When 'God' Decides To Start Over
Chapter 107 - 87: The Cost of Naive Sacrifice

Chapter 107: Chapter 87: The Cost of Naive Sacrifice

"It seems Space City has already made a move on Tyrone City." Sha Chu leaned against a tree, panting, and said.

"Old Guan, wait for us in the jungle. Sha Chu and I will go in and see." Li Xiu withdrew his demon spirit and said to Ximen Guan, who was standing nearby.

Ximen Guan couldn’t quite understand what was happening, so he nodded in agreement, arranged a meeting place with Li Xiu, and went ahead to hide in the jungle.

Li Xiu set off with Sha Chu towards the gates of Tyrone City. Before they reached the gates, a person hurriedly ran over and blocked their path.

"Don’t speak, follow me." The person was wearing a hat, brim pulled low, and whispered as he brushed past Li Xiu.

Li Xiu had already recognized Shale, so he said nothing more and turned to follow Shale away from the gates of Tyrone City.

Shale led Li Xiu deep into the jungle, winding around until they reached a dense area of vines.

Shale pushed aside the vines, revealing a tent beneath them.

Li Xiu and Sha Chu entered the tent and saw A-Fei inside, but no one else was there.

"What happened?" Li Xiu asked.

Shale took off his hat and said gloomily, "What else could happen? God brought people from Space City and took over Tyrone City. Kun Sha, Pa Shan, and Qin Shi were imprisoned by that damn God. If we hadn’t acted quickly, we might have been caught by them too. I warned Kun Sha about that guy, but he didn’t listen. Now, Tyrone City is completely finished."

"Why are you with this woman?" Shale glanced at Sha Chu and frowned.

"I’ll explain in detail later. What are you doing here? Planning to rescue Kun Sha and the others?" Li Xiu didn’t seem surprised upon hearing this; he had anticipated this day would come, but he didn’t expect it to be so soon.

"Rescue, my ass. There are more than ten Magic Armor Masters inside Tyrone City. Besides that damn God, two S-Class Magic Armor Masters known as the Four Celestial Kings from Space City have arrived. Not even immortals could save them. If A-Fei hadn’t insisted on waiting here for your return, I would have gotten the hell out of here long ago." Shale said with disdain, "I even thought you had already run away, but you actually came back."

Li Xiu looked at A-Fei, who placed a box wrapped in cloth in front of him and said indifferently, "The foundation of cooperation is trust, and I remember."

Li Xiu nodded slightly, took the box, and unwrapped it to find his Ghost-faced Magic Armor inside.

"What do we do now?" Shale asked.

"Go rescue Kun Sha and the others." Li Xiu replied.

"How to rescue? We’re not Magic Armor Masters. Going in is suicidal. Are you planning to take on God and the other two S-Class Magic Armor Masters alone? Don’t look for trouble when staying alive is more important." Shale said.

"You all don’t need to go. I’ll go by myself." Li Xiu not only wanted to rescue Kun Sha and the others but also wanted to find out what kind of character this "God" really was.

"Are you crazy?" Although Shale wasn’t a Magic Armor Master, he knew of God’s reputation—a high mountain that Magic Armor Masters couldn’t surpass. It was no different from sending oneself to die.

"Wait for my return." Li Xiu lifted his Magic Armor, stood up, and glanced at Sha Chu beside him, "You’re coming into the city with me."

"I don’t mind." Sha Chu stood up and followed Li Xiu out.

"Aren’t you going to stop that lunatic?" Watching Li Xiu and Sha Chu leave, Shale turned to A-Fei, who was sitting indifferent inside the tent, and said.

"If he decides to go, he naturally has his own plans." A-Fei said.

"Plans, my ass. It’s more like he’s going to die." Shale cursed angrily, sat down heavily, muttering under his breath.

...

The Tyrone City Lord’s Mansion had changed leadership again. Not long ago, Kun Sha had just become the new City Lord, and now he was a prisoner.

"Qin Shi, you’re not from Tyrone City, and you were only employed by me. You should step back when needed. Space City needs Magic Armor Masters like you." Kun Sha, looking somewhat haggard, said to Qin Shi while forcing a smile.

Tyrone City becoming a vassal of Space City was inevitable. Kun Sha felt he led wolves into the fold, and as a native Tyrone resident, he could not bow to Space City—the outcome was already set.

Qin Shi, however, was different. She wasn’t from Tyrone City and still had the ability to choose.

"I know." Qin Shi responded absentmindedly, disappointed.

Not disappointed in Kun Sha, but in the Magic Armor Master named God.

Not because God occupied Tyrone City, since in such times, it was commonplace; everyone served their masters.

But the methods God used were unacceptable to Qin Shi.

If God had defeated them fair and square, Qin Shi would have had no complaints, but "God" used tactics that didn’t even allow them a chance to fight.

Clearly, a respected Magic Armor Master wearing a façade of hypocrisy, striking like a friend while stabbing them in the back.

This wasn’t the God Qin Shi imagined, and she couldn’t help but recall what Li Xiu had said to her before, her emotions becoming complex.

"I didn’t expect God to be like that." Qin Shi sighed inwardly, feeling her faith was trampled violently onto the ground.