I Will Eventually Become a God

Chapter 130: A Sudden Change in Style, a Magic War, the Advent of the Tree World, Susanoo (4K)

"..."

Xue Jing's pupils were dotted with silvery moonlight. He looked at the black-robed woman in front of him and asked in a flat tone:

"The Flower God Society... is a foreign religion? Are you the recipient?"

The black-robed woman was surprised and said, "Oh? You know the recipient?"

"It seems that you know more about this world than I thought..."

"That's easy."

She smiled and said softly, "Since you know something, you should understand how rare it is to be granted divine grace."

"The gifting ceremony is ready, and the wood spirits and flower spirits are waiting for a new host."

"Then come with me, throw yourself into the arms of the loving mother, and smell His immortal fragrance."

The woman spoke words with strong religious connotations, but her tone was not fanatical at all, just gentle and peaceful, like chatting.

Xue Jing stared at her for a while and said casually:

"The success rate of your gifting ceremony is not high, right?"

The black-robed woman nodded, "To walk on the right path, of course, requires a price."

She paused and continued, "But you don't have to worry."

"The Lord of Thousands of Reds and Ten Thousands of Flowers is the source of all flowers and trees in the world, and is a symbol of beauty. The more beautiful the existence, the more it can be loved by Him."

She looked at Xue Jing's face, "If it were you, the gifting ceremony would have almost no chance of failure."

Xue Jing smiled, "It sounds pretty good. ”

“God… no matter what kind of god it is, as long as it is related to this concept, it must be a very extraordinary existence. Being able to receive the grace of such an existence must have many benefits that I can’t imagine. ”

“Practicing martial arts is such a hard way. Practicing for ten or twenty years is not as good as a surgery. Even at the speed of technological progress, it may be completely eliminated in a few decades. In comparison, becoming a recipient should be an easy and correct choice. ”

The black-robed woman listened to his words, nodded and hummed twice, indicating her agreement.

“Then——”

She just opened her mouth and was interrupted by Xue Jing:

“But I refuse.”

The black-robed woman was stunned.

She asked curiously, "Don't you understand everything? Why do you refuse?"

Xue Jing pinched his chin and said:

"I am born with a rebellious nature. I don't like to follow other people's wishes. What I like to do most is to go against others..."

Woman: "..."

Xue Jing waved his hand: "Do you have anything else? Then I'm leaving."

After that, he walked around the woman in front of him, walked behind her, and prepared to leave.

But he stopped after just a few steps.

"Crack-crack-crack-"

The concrete floor slowly cracked and broke, and a thick green tree root like a tentacle stubbornly drilled out from the crack, blocking his way, dancing irregularly in the air.

Xue Jing didn't look back, but just said lightly: "Oh? What do you mean?"

"Well..." The woman turned and looked at him, "The order I received was to take you back, so... although it seems unlikely, can I trouble you to just follow me back obediently?"

Xue Jing's mind moved.

‘You asked me to join your religion, it was not a sudden decision, but a premeditated one…’

What was the reason? Apart from the Dragon Cult and the Lion Saint Cult that Ning Fengwan was involved in, he should not have had any contact with other foreign religions.

Without saying anything else, Xue Jing turned around without hesitation, with a spiral dent on his right arm, and swung a thunderbolt at the black-robed woman.

“Boom!”

Thunder roared, and the spiral white wave airflow wrapped around his fist, hitting heavily on the thick tree roots.

At some point, the surrounding ground had actually broken into countless gaps, and countless tentacle-like roots drilled out of it, waving wantonly.

What blocked Xue Jing’s fist were several hard roots that were spirally intertwined and combined together. Xue Jing’s fist hit it, blasting a big hole like an electric drill, but it did not blast through it, so it did not hurt the black-robed woman opposite.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a green rhizome that was as thick as two people hugging together crawled to the feet of the black-robed woman and lifted her up to dozens of meters above the ground.

At the same time, countless thick rhizomes began to stretch and drill out. Xue Jing looked around and found that within a radius of dozens of meters, it was already densely packed like a jungle in less than a few seconds.

Each rhizome was dozens of meters long, waving in the air, like countless super snakes, blocking the afternoon sun. Only in the gaps between the dancing rhizomes were there faint spots of mottled light.

"It's too noisy... What if it descends in this tree world?" Xue Jing sighed.

The black-robed woman, supported by the rhizomes, looked down at Xue Jing below and smiled softly:

"How about it? Are you willing to go back with me now?"

She opened her hands, and countless thick rhizomes surrounded her, covering the sky and the sun, like a god in charge of the forest.

"This inhuman power is the gift of that loving mother. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to resist it. Don't waste your time."

"Go back with me obediently."

The black-robed woman looked at Xue Jing, like a god looking down at mortals.

Xue Jing did not answer, but asked:

"Since just now, there has been no one around. Why?"

The woman was confident of winning, and answered patiently:

"It's pollen... It's pollen produced by a plant from another world. Spreading this pollen can make people who smell the pollen think 'don't want to get close'."

Xue Jing nodded, "I see."

After speaking, he exerted his strength, raised his foot and stepped on it, cracking the ground, and rushed towards the black-robed woman in the air like an arrow.

Under the burst of strength, Xue Jing's speed was extremely fast, and a distance of dozens of meters was just a moment.

When the black-robed woman saw his actions, she just shook her head: "In vain."

Countless roots intertwined with each other, stretched rapidly, and blocked Xue Jing's path.

"Bang!" A punch with the power of the twins was thrown, blasting a spiral channel out of the roots in front of him. Xue Jing passed through the channel, but the black-robed woman had been carried away from the spot.

He locked his eyes on the black-robed woman who was moving not far away. His body turned in the air and stepped on a root, trying to borrow the force.

At this time, countless roots surged towards him. The huge size and fast speed showed that the kinetic energy they carried was powerful, making the air whistle sharply along the way.

Xue Jing had to stop, and dense dragon scale marks began to appear on his skin. Then the whole person began to spin at high speed on the spot, turning into a tornado gyroscope.

Turning golden scales!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak--"

The roots that touched him were like hitting a wood chipper, breaking continuously, making a sound similar to that of an electric saw cutting wood, and countless wood chips and blocks flew and scattered.

However, the number of roots was endless, and there was no intention of stopping at all, and they kept swinging towards the spinning Xue Jing.

Xue Jing knew that if he continued like this, it would be endless, so he stopped spinning, activated the speed of the twins, randomly selected a root and stepped on it, moving back and forth in the air at a very fast speed, and countless roots followed him and kept chasing.

"Give up, it's meaningless." The black-robed woman continued to persuade.

She stared at the fast-moving Xue Jing, and while speaking, she secretly sighed in her heart.

'At such an age, he can actually practice martial arts to this level, which is really amazing. ’

‘But you are unlucky. My secret technique is just the right one to restrain martial artists…’

The black-robed woman controlled the roots under her feet and carefully swam in the air, always keeping at least tens of meters away from Xue Jing.

Although she was sure of victory, she had to be cautious and not let a martial artist get close to her.

After a while, Xue Jing, who was constantly dodging in the air, suddenly stopped breathing.

There was a problem with his breathing, and the rhythm of his strength was also disrupted, and his speed slowed down a lot.

“Did you notice it?” The black-robed woman saw that he was slowing down, smiled slightly, and stopped controlling countless roots.

Xue Jing fell to the ground and instinctively took two deep breaths, but the oxygen he inhaled into his lungs was negligible.

“The air has become thinner.” The black-robed woman said softly.

Xue Jing frowned when he saw that she did not continue to attack, and asked, "What did you do?"

The woman stood in the air, smiled, and stretched out her hand to the right. A thick green root came under her palm like a puppy and was stroked by her.

"Do you know what plant this is?"

Xue Jing did not reply, and the woman did not mean to force him to answer, and continued to talk on her own:

"'Nagusumcharatolus' is the name of this child."

"It is a plant that grows in the alien world. This name is a transliteration of the language of the alien world. Its original meaning is 'a whore who regards air as a man'."

"This is a rather vulgar name, but it is very appropriate."

"Unlike the plants in our world, this child cannot photosynthesize and cannot absorb carbon dioxide and emit oxygen. On the contrary, it has a breathing ability similar to ours and feeds on oxygen."

"And its efficiency in absorbing oxygen is far greater than that of humans. It can be described as violent. It is a very environmentally unfriendly child."

The woman looked down at Xue Jing.

"When a martial artist uses his strength, he needs to breathe. Without a large amount of oxygen supply, you can't use your strength. Now the air around us has been sucked away by this child, and it has become so thin that you and I can only barely avoid suffocation."

"A martial artist cannot use his strength, so his combat power is only one tenth of what it is... You'd better go back with me obediently."

"After all, we will be colleagues in the future, and I don't want to tie you up by force, that would be too ugly..."

Xue Jing took a few deep breaths, and his expression did not change in the face of a seemingly desperate situation.

"I see, no wonder you are so confident." He said softly.

The woman tilted her head: "Don't even think about leaving this 'forest'... You can't escape. You just saw the speed of these kids. You can't escape without using your strength."

"Escape?" Xue Jing shook his head.

He looked at the countless roots densely packed around him - and the large shadows on the ground because the sunlight was blocked by the roots.

Countless black air currents were drawn out from the large shadows and flowed towards Xue Jing.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed woman's expression finally changed.

She was stunned and said: "This..."

What the hell?

"Although I don't want to be exposed." Xue Jing looked at her and said slowly.

Countless black air currents surged and wrapped around him.

"Boom--"

The black flames ignited and burned on his body, forming a black flame coat, making him look like the god of the underworld wearing death.

"You don't think... you're the only one who knows magic, do you?"

Xue Jing clenched his palm, and a ball of black flame exploded, scattering countless small thumb-sized black flame fireballs.

Countless fireballs scattered and flew towards the woman in the air like raindrops.

Countless black air currents were drawn out from the large shadows and absorbed by the black flame fireballs, causing them to continue to grow. When they flew in front of the woman, they had changed from thumb-sized to basketball-sized fireballs.

Countless black flame fireballs, like a meteor shower, violently smashed towards the woman.

"How... is this possible!"

The woman hurriedly controlled countless rhizomes and pounced on countless black flame fireballs.

"You... are also a recipient!?"

The black flame smashed on the rhizomes, like an eraser, directly erasing a section of the rhizomes out of thin air, as if an annihilation reaction had occurred.

Countless fireballs wiped out countless rhizomes, and their wounds seemed to be gnawed by giant beasts, not at all like being burned by flames.

"Come on, come on, magic, right? Oxygen, right? Whore, right?"

Xue Jing cursed, and countless black flames ignited around him.

"I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary martial artist, but what I got in return was contempt."

"No more pretending, I also know magic, I'm fucking showing my cards."

He clenched his palms, and the black flames burning in the air suddenly became active, transforming into dozens of crows with white empty eyes.

Dozens of crows flapped their wings, opened their beaks, and made silent cackles, flying towards the woman in the air.

"What kind of ability is this? Which alien god do you believe in?"

The woman asked seriously, and also waved her hand, controlling countless roots and stems to grab the crows.

At the same time, there were dozens of other roots and stems that pounced on Xue Jing himself.

The situation has changed, and she can no longer hold back.

Xue Jing sneered and held his hands together.

Countless black air currents were drawn from the large shadows and condensed on his body.

Black flames ignited from his body, activated, and gradually covered his entire body, forming a black humanoid upper body that wrapped around him, and then continued to expand.

The black humanoid gradually outlined a specific image, and pieces of scales covered its body, forming a set of full-covering armor like the infantry armor of the Song Dynasty.

The humanoid only had the upper body, about six meters tall, wrapped Xue Jing in its belly, and was black and translucent, dotted with black flames all over. Under the mask-like helmet, only two white empty eyes were exposed.

"Tree world is coming, right? My fucking Susanoo!"

The black airflow wrapped around the black giant's hand and condensed into a pitch-black long sword.

"Come on, the Ninja World War has begun!"

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(Sweating profusely, stop scolding, I will try to update more and speed up the pace...)

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