"I wonder if the method I used to kill gods will work on God's Knife." Han Sen's heart jumped. He summoned Sky Vine Radish and threw a punch at God's Knife.
Pang!
God's Knife wasn't damaged, but the blood flame demon was blown away by Sky Vine Radish.
Han Sen was delighted, and he thought to himself, "It really works! Is this thing a god?"
Sky Vine Radish unleashed his power. Punch after punch landed on the blood flame demon. The blood flame demon was sent flying. It was unable to fight back.
God's Knife was already losing. Now, it was being attacked by Sky Vine Radish. The blood flame on the knife was getting weaker and weaker. In the end, the blood flame was completely destroyed by Sky Vine Radish. God's Knife became dim. It was like it had lost control. It fell to the ground.
Han Sen flew in front of God's Knife and picked it up from the ground. He noticed that God's Knife had lost its lifeforce. It was now like an ordinary knife.
Han Sen held the sharp end of the knife with both hands. He tried to break it, but he couldn't. The knife was still as hard as it had been before. It just didn't have a spirit anymore.
"I didn't hear the kill announcement. That means I didn't kill it." Han Sen was silent for a while. He put God's Knife back into Destiny's Tower and suppressed it.
"Wan 'er, come with me. I will take you to see Phyllostachys Longipes." Han Sen walked over to Wan' er.
"You know my big brother?"
Wan 'er was happy at first, but then she looked sad. She shook her head and said, "You should go. I can't go with you."
"I suppressed God's Knife. Do you have any other concerns?" When Han Sen saw Wan 'er's face, he knew there was more to it than met the eye.
"I signed a contract with a god. I can't leave here. If I do, it will hurt my big brother." Wan 'er shook her head.
"What contract?" Han Sen asked with a frown.
Wan 'er shook her head again. "I can't tell you. If I tell you, my big brother will be in danger."
Han Sen knew he couldn't blame Wan 'er. If it were him, even if he guessed it was a scam, he wouldn't risk the safety of his family until he was 100% sure.
Han Sen looked at Wan 'er as he said, "I will not force you to leave with me, but I have suppressed God's Knife. Do you think God will let you go?"
Wan'er bit her lip and did not say anything. Clearly, she was not sure.
"How about this? Tell me where the god is, and I'll see if I can get rid of the god," Han Sen said.
If the god that signed a contract with Wan'er was like Evil Lotus God, he might have been able to get rid of him as well. Wan'er would have been free again.
Wan 'er shook her head and said, "You should go. God is not someone we can fight. He is omnipotent."
"I suppressed God's Knife, too," Han Sen said. "Suppressing God is not impossible."
"That is different. God's Knife is just a knife. It is God's toy. How can it be compared to God? God's power is not something we can imagine." After that, Wan 'er's face looked scared. It was like she was remembering something scary.
"How do you know it won't work if you don't try? If your big brother Phyllostachys Longipes was here, he would want to see you again." Han Sen hoped he could use Phyllostachys Longipes to move Wan 'er.
Wan 'er looked hesitant, but she quickly shook her head and said, "Thank you, but please don't tell my big brother about me. You should go. Something happened to God's Knife. God must have sensed it. When he comes, it will be too late to leave."
"It is too late …" When Wan 'er said the last sentence, her voice changed. It was like she was a different person.
Han Sen's face changed. He saw Wan 'er's body start to glow with a god light. Her whole body was bathed in the morning light. Her eyes became very clear. She was like an emotionless machine.
"You broke into my farm and destroyed my knife spirit. You are very interesting."
Wan 'er looked at Han Sen with interest. She looked like a king looking at a circus clown.
"Are you God?" Han Sen looked at Wan 'er coldly.
He suddenly realized something, but he couldn't quite grasp what it was.
"Yes, I am God." Wan 'er smiled and nodded. She still looked at Han Sen and asked, "What is your name?
What race are you? "
"Dollar, human," Han Sen answered.
Wan 'er shook her head and said, "You are not human. Humans do not look like you. You are a xenogeneic."
Han Sen was shocked. The creatures of the universe did not know about the existence of humans. This so-called God not only knew about the existence of humans, but she was also able to point out that he was not human. That was a problem.
"How do you know I'm not a human?" Han Sen asked.
"If you are not human, then you are not human," Wan 'er said.
"What is your name?" Han Sen asked.
"I am God," Wan 'er answered.
"Shouldn't God have a title?
Like Nihility God or Sky Armor God. What is your god title? "Han Sen asked.
"You know a lot," God said with a laugh. "It is no wonder you were able to destroy my knife spirit, but I do not have a god title. You can just call me God."
Before Han Sen could ask anything, God went on to say, "You destroyed my knife spirit, but I can forgive you for that. If you want to take Wan 'er, I can do that. But the world is fair. You have received so much, so you should give something in return. Don't you think so?"
"No," Han Sen said with a smile. "I stole something with my power. Why should I give something in return?"
God was shocked. He laughed and said, "Well said. You stole something with your power. Why should I give something in return? I like you more and more.
How about this? It is rare to meet an interesting xenogeneic like you. I will give you a chance. Let's make a bet. If you can beat me, you can leave without any damage. You can also take Wan 'er with you. "
"What if I lose?" Han Sen frowned.
"If you lose, you are so interesting. I do not want you to die." After a moment of silence, God went on to say, "You will take over Wan 'er's job here. You will feed God's Knife for 100 years."
"That is not fair," Han Sen said with a smile. "If I win, you do not have to give anything in return. If I lose, I have to give you 100 years. Why would I make such an unfair bet with you?"
"Because this is a bet I made with my power," God said with a smile.
Han Sen wanted to say, "I won't bet. What can you do to me?" Before he could say anything, Han Sen shockingly noticed that under God's gaze, his hands were not listening to him. They were strangling his neck. He was strangling himself so hard that he was going to suffocate. With Han Sen's mind and power, he was unable to control his body.
In the Sea of Soul, the black crystal armor hid its presence. It was like it did not exist. There was no reaction.