Life Game In Other World
Chapter 1365: Suggest Face-to-Face Discussion (Big - Asking for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 1365: Chapter 1365: Suggest Face-to-Face Discussion (Big Chapter Asking for Monthly Tickets)

Bang——

The tightly shut car door was suddenly pushed open, ’Hao Yi’ bit into a white fruit, crawling out of the car with difficulty, looking at the scorched land outside.

One item after another floated out from behind him.

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"I don’t know what your relationship with Truth is, nor how you please the Divine Beings,"

The starlight silhouette in the sky lowered its head, looking at He Ao below, rows of dense gray arrows lined up on bowstrings made from piano strings, aimed at He Ao below.

The drawn bowstring tightened more and more, being pulled towards the full string like a round moon.

The surrounding thunder already began to fade out, the trembling sound of the starlight silhouette continued to echo in the void as he fingered the piano strings, "But it doesn’t matter, all grace in this world comes with a price that will be collected at the right time, just not now."

He Ao gazed at the starlight silhouette, slightly placing his right hand behind him.

At that moment, several fine arrows in the sky changed direction, aiming at his right hand.

"I know you have definitely prepared a ceremony to summon a Divine Being, trying to repeat what you did before, but," he smiled, gazing at He Ao, "do you think I would give you the chance?"

Buzz——

In that instant, he released his fingers from the bowstring.

The gray fine arrows shot forth from the string.

The countless gray fine arrows surrounding He Ao in a sphere also shot forth from their strings simultaneously, rushing towards He Ao.

Brilliant sword light sliced through the sky, tearing open invisible fissures in the dark void.

In the gaze of the Eye of Truth, He Ao could even see the violent ripples at the base of the world when the gray fine arrows passed through.

These ripples, fissures, and afterimages formed a gray sphere around He Ao, blocking all paths of retreat.

In this slender crevice, He Ao had no direction to escape.

"Our last ’meeting’ was too ’simple’," the majestic voice like a divine being echoed in the silent empty world, "Let me reintroduce myself, I am the ’Tuning Master,’ you should have heard my name from the Fate Spinning Wheel, but he probably didn’t ’tell’ you what my power is, right?"

The shape of the starlight silhouette rapidly withdrew, forming a grand body between heaven and earth, "Because, he has never seen my true power either."

At this time, the gray fine arrows had already reached the core of the hemisphere, approaching He Ao’s body.

In that instant, brilliant orange-gray light suddenly burst from the center of the gray sphere.

Deconstruction!!!

Surging and terrifying power converged upon the massive eyeball, concentrating in the orange-gray light emanating from its pupil.

The light passed through the dense rain of gray fine arrows, under its illumination, the speed of those gray fine arrows clearly slowed down a bit, beginning to show signs of melting like ice and snow under the sun.

But just as those gray fine arrows melted, slender ’lines’ like ultra-fine piano strings instantaneously extended from the gray fine arrows, like a web scattered over heaven and earth, densely blocking He Ao’s escape route.

The orange-gray eyeball embedded in the inverted triangle swept across the covering lines in the sky, like a scorching shovel, directly cleaving a gap in this ’web.’

But the pervasive lines rapidly converged, about to fill this gap.

Yet at this moment, He Ao’s form already seized the opportunity, rushing into this gap.

And just as his body passed through this gap, the lines around the gap instantaneously spread like fine needles, piercing towards He Ao’s body, and also towards the suspended orange-gray eyeball in the sky.

The gaze of the orange-gray eyeball swiftly moved around, erasing those extending lines.

However, the tips of those advancing lines were too dense for even the Eye of Truth to completely block them from He Ao’s body.

He Ao raised his head, looking forward, in the area swept by the Eye of Truth’s ’gaze,’ those gray fine arrows were not completely melted but already opened an extremely narrow and thin ’path’ within the sphere constructed by the rain of arrows.

At this moment, a portion of the slender lines extending from the web had already pierced into He Ao’s body, invaded his flesh, twisting and writhing like writhing worms in his blood and flesh.

The pervasive madness seeped into He Ao’s body along those lines, disturbing He Ao’s consciousness.

Clearly, the Tuning Master dealt not only with one newly promoted angel, fully aware of the weakness new angels have on consciousness and reason.

The pollution of these pervasive lines was not much, for He Ao, who had initially stabilized his reason, or even before his promotion, it wouldn’t have been a significant issue, but for his current self, it dealt a strong critical blow.

The fierce thoughts erupted in He Ao’s mind, triggering another thought deep within He Ao’s consciousness to begin leaping.

The wound that had been suppressed by He Ao began to agitate again, jade-like mechanical luster protruded from the writhing wound, seemingly about to extend new limbs.

"Oh, it seems the Fate Spinning Wheel left something in your body?" Accompanied by this gradually out-of-control writhing, the massive starlight silhouette in the sky lowered its gaze, then slowly smiled, "Defeating a god with a weak victory, defeating an angel with a mortal’s strength, isn’t that easy?"

As he spoke, the narrow passage opened by the Eye of Truth that was melted started filling up with lines extending from the arrows.

He Ao didn’t answer the Tuning Master, nor did he care about the growing limbs from the wound, instead, he gritted his teeth and continued pushing forward.

His body did not pause, continuing forward, pulling out the lines that had already penetrated his body bit by bit.

Dark purple blood stained the invisible lines, in the void illuminated by gray brilliance, smearing an eerie color.

At that moment, He Ao’s movement slowed slightly.

The lines embedded in He Ao’s body suddenly showed fish scale-like patterns, slowly opening to form opened fish scale-like ’barbs,’ deeply embedded into He Ao’s flesh.

But it only momentarily affected He Ao’s speed, and soon, He Ao restored his original speed, moving faster and faster.

The lines imbued with purple light were pulled from his body bit by bit, with the wound originally pierced by the lines now completely torn open.

The intense pain from both body and consciousness stimulated He Ao’s spirit, the fierce pollution striking his will.

These lines themselves carried some strong ’extraordinary interference,’ causing angels’ bodies to experience intense pain.

It was as if they not only pierced He Ao’s body but also stabbed into He Ao’s soul.

But he continued moving swiftly ahead without pause.

Finally, after moving forward nearly two meters, the lines piercing his body were completely pulled out, the lines stained with purple blood draped in the sky, forming a curtain of blood-stained beads.

And He Ao’s figure did not stop at all, swiftly entering the narrow passage ’melted’ out by the Eye of Truth just recently.

The Eye of Truth behind him also followed into the passage, the ’hole’ pierced by a few lines began healing.

In this process, the limbs that regenerated from the wounds were also suppressed by He Ao’s will, rapidly ’restoring’ themselves.

As the regenerated limbs were ’reabsorbed’, He Ao’s body fully passed through the gap.

Cling—

At that moment, a crisp sound of piano strings echoed between Heaven and Earth, soon followed by a dense and passionate melody exploding in He Ao’s ears.

The dark sky, filled with Thunder, transformed instantly into brilliance. The invisible air solidified into an indestructible wall, clamping down on He Ao’s body, rendering him unable to explode it open, no matter how hard he tried.

A violent tremor rose from the base of the world, fiercely impacting He Ao’s connection with the Eye of Truth.

He Ao had no choice but to once again submerge the Eye of Truth into the void.

But at this moment, the various pollutions within He Ao’s body also exploded instantly, causing his hands, feet, and head to seemingly awaken with self-awareness, threatening to tear themselves away from his body.

"You’ve got quite a collection in your mind, it seems."

Amidst the ’passionate’ melody rising from the world’s base, a voice with a light laugh sounded in He Ao’s ear.

He Ao felt the air around him, as hard as a wall, suddenly soften. Then his body came to a halt, and before he could react, his entire body was grasped by a ’giant hand’.

The towering Starlight Silhouette raised its hand, looking at He Ao, who was caught in its grip.

Compared to this enormous figure that reached the sky, He Ao indeed seemed like a humble and insignificant ant.

He Ao gazed at the enlarged face of the Starlight Silhouette, feeling once again that the surrounding air transformed into a hard wall, clutching his throat and consciousness.

"Where were we, just now?" the Tuning Master gazed at He Ao, smiling slightly, "Oh yes, I’ve never shown the Fate Spinning Wheel my abilities."

He raised another hand, gently brushing across the void. His fingers, enormous like mountains, traversed the void as if touching some invisible piano strings, playing a delightful melody at the base of the world.

Accompanied by the sound of this melody, He Ao felt the ’air wall’ suppressing him naturally dissolve, restoring its original form.

"The world is a piano, and the laws of all things are the piano strings, and I am the ’Tuning Master’," he said with a hint of sigh, "I once ruled such a vast world, defeating countless Angels. After so many years, to think that such great power I now use merely to deal with you, a little guy."

His tone held a certain lament, as well as a suppressed, invisible anger.

"Well then," he bowed his head, a smile playing on his lips, gazing at He Ao, "I haven’t spoken this much in a long time. Among the years spent in this godforsaken place, you’re one of the few that made me lift my head even a little."

He slowly tightened his grip on He Ao’s hand, "It’s all over."

Crack, crack, crack—

Crisp sounds slowly arose, the sound of He Ao’s ribs fracturing.

The immense force from the Starlight hand gradually pressed down on He Ao, squeezing his body.

Meanwhile, the passionate melody resonating from the world’s base continued to echo, seemingly growing ever stronger.

And the fierce pollution power within He Ao’s body also grew increasingly twisted and insane.

The ’Tuning Master’s power appeared to influence the operating laws of the world’s base lines to some extent.

He Ao was unsure exactly how he operated, but it seemed on the surface that he could induce significant changes in the ’nature’ and ’form’ of certain items.

For example, turning traversable air into a ’wall’ that seemed to hold some kind of rule concept, impossible to penetrate, easily able to imprison Angels.

He could also make the pollution He Ao had suppressed rage once more.

Of course, the range of his manipulation likely extended beyond this, and the extent of what he could achieve was presumably not limited to the current state.

This ability was indeed terrifying, as if fully unleashed, He Ao figured he would be instantly killed.

But He Ao could clearly sense that the Tuning Master was somewhat reluctant to use this ability.

Or perhaps, his current injuries weren’t enough to support a wider use of this ability.

Of course, to kill He Ao, reaching this level was already sufficient.

In a sense, the Tuning Master hadn’t lied; he indeed had reason for pride, even in a severely injured state, He Ao was no match for him.

Purple blood oozed from He Ao’s lips, his body twisting as if it might shatter at any moment.

But these twisted bodies were grasped by the mighty hand, kneading them like dough, to crush and pulverize them.

"Seems you’ve had a lonely existence all these years."

He Ao raised his head, looking at the immense face of the Starlight Silhouette, rasping in speech.

This time, the Starlight Silhouette gave no reply, simply tightening its grip, even accelerating the force.

"Ugh—You must hate me, right? Hate me for summoning the Divine Being last time, causing you injury once more."

Purple blood filled He Ao’s mouth corners, enduring the pain, he looked at the Starlight Silhouette, rasping with a laugh,

"But you and I both know, your injuries weren’t caused by me, but you don’t dare vent your anger on the one who truly hurt you, so you come to torment me instead."

The Starlight Silhouette didn’t speak, only intensified the force.

"All those words you’ve spoken, really, you’re just wanting to brag that you’ve beaten me."

He Ao’s body was long soaked in blood, like a tomato crushed and burst.

"You always said I understand nothing, but an adult beating a ’child’, what’s there really to brag about?"

He Ao’s calm voice echoed in the dull void, and this time, the Starlight Silhouette responded.

He gazed down at He Ao, a husky voice resounding, "Childish provocation, do you think I’ll let you leave?"

He once again increased the force.

Throughout, He Ao never cried out in pain, suppressing the constantly spreading agony, he raised his head to the Starlight Silhouette, smiling as he said, "I meant, don’t flaunt your strength to the ’weak,’ flaunt it to the one who truly defeated you."

The Starlight Silhouette was slightly taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is."

He Ao raised his gaze, looking at him, smiling, "Why not ’discuss’ with ’Truth’ directly?"

Instantaneously, a plethora of chains, gleaming brilliant light, surged from all directions, entwining the Starlight Silhouette’s body.

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