"It's time to end!"
Artesiu raised his head, and a weak-sounding voice sounded in Wu Ke's consciousness.
The next second, black armor directly covered Wu Ke's body.
He was very cautious, even though Artesiu looked very miserable now.
But he did not dare to underestimate the enemy and was ready for battle.
However, the battle did not happen.
Instead, it was an energy group wrapped in polyhedral crystals, which Artexu threw over.
Stopped in front of him, floating.
It's nothing else, it's the Star Cup that the gods compete for.
"What's the meaning?"
Looking at the Star Cup within easy reach in front of him, Wu Ke was a little stunned.
He asked after he came to his senses.
"For you."
Artesiu replied that the energy formed a chair behind him, and with only the upper half of his body left, he lay on it as if he was a little tired.
"Don't I have to fight you?"
Wu Ke did not touch the star cup in front of him immediately. Instead, he put on a few more layers of black armor, as if he was guarding against the possibility that the energy group surrounding the star cup in front of him might suddenly explode.
"It's not impossible to have another battle with you, but after thinking about it, let it go. I'm satisfied now. Take that thing and go repair the planet below."
Artho waved his hand.
"I don't quite understand. I shouldn't have defeated you, right?"
Wu Ke's words were a bit strange.
However, it can be understood based on what Artesh said before the war about defeating him and winning the Star Cup.
"The rest of the guys fought with me, but you were the only guy who ran to stop the collapse of the planet. You are a guy who really wants to bring peace to the world, so I gave the Star Cup to you."
Althu's words did not answer Wu Ke's doubts, but instead deepened his doubts.
"I still don't understand..."
"I made it very clear, I want you to repair the planet, do you understand?"
Artesiu's voice was slightly louder in Wu Ke's consciousness, and he seemed a little impatient about it.
"But can't you do it yourself?"
As long as Artesh doesn't plan to continue fighting, masters the Star Cup personally and has the will to repair the planet under his feet, he can completely accomplish these things.
As if he knew what he was thinking, Artesiu shook his head: "I can't do it."
Would a god born for war not want to fight?
This is simply impossible!
Artesh knew very well that once the Star Cup was mastered by him, the only result would be for the world to sink into endless battles and possibly end in self-destruction.
Facing Wu Ke's puzzled eyes, Artesiu gave the answer.
And he doesn't want to see the world that gave birth to himself always in endless battles, or even falling into self-destruction.
“The development of things may be beyond your expectation, but the ending now should be the same as you originally expected.
The only difference is that you originally wanted the gods to form a situation of mutual checks and balances, but now I have helped you settle other gods who may have objections.
However, as long as the result is good, the details are not important, right? "
Arthu's words make sense...how strange!
"No, since you were not prepared to see the planet below being destroyed in the first place, why would you do such a thing again?"
Wu Ke was referring to the war with many gods and the deliberate use of great power to plunge the planet into a situation of slow collapse.
"Because this is the ending I chose for myself."
"The end?"
"I am a god born from the world war.
What do you think I will do when peace comes? "
Wu Ke was a little stunned. He had never thought about this problem before.
Now that I have been reminded, I am aware of a possibility.
"You're going to die from this?"
"You won't die, but the result will be similar. It will be the same sleep as death."
Althu replied truthfully.
"This is my concept and my essence. It has been decided from the beginning. There is no possibility of changing it."
The treasure bred on the planet below, the Star Cup that was fought over by countless gods in this world, was once again thrown back as an ordinary object.
"Survival is a right that every life born in the world has. To make this world take a big step towards a peaceful environment is what I was called to this world by a human being. After I understand this world, I want to Determine the mission you need to do... So, you for your survival, and I for my mission, let's fight with all our strength!"
Instead of taking the bright road that had appeared, he had to take the winding path. Wu Ke felt like a fool, but after saying this to Artesiu, he felt really relaxed. stand up.
This time, it was Artesh's turn to be a little stunned. His face, which was faceless but had shadows that could make various expressions, showed an expression like [─__─].
And when Wu Ke finished speaking, after a while, the shadow of the word "一" on Arthu's mouth began to tilt up, and eventually turned into the shape of a watermelon, and the two shadows on his eyes also It gradually became curved and arched up.
"Hahaha……"
Arthu burst out laughing.
"In that case..."
Fierce power erupted from Him again.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"Lord Artesh..."
A group of Flügels flew up from below.
Azrael, the leader, looked at the miserable looking opponent with great concern.
After coming over, Azrael knelt down in front of Artesh in the void.
"Your injuries are a bit serious. Please allow me to turn into your wings again and return to your body."
The other Flügels also said the same thing.
The Flügel are the beings created by Arthu using his own wings.
When necessary, Artesh was able to take back these powers.
But the price is that the lives that have become Flügel will disappear.
Even if Artosh was able to use his wings to create new Flügel later on, they would have nothing to do with the original Flügel.
Faced with the proposal of Azrael and other Flügels that their self-sacrifice could instantly restore most of their strength and vitality after losing two-thirds of their body, Artosh directly rejected it. He did not need to absorb the dependents. , to recover from his injuries.
After rejecting Azrael and the other Flügels, the fighting energy that had been raised had subsided as if cold water had been poured on them.
"There is no need to fight. All the gods in this world who can fight with me have been defeated by me here. However, there are only one more outsider like you, and there is only one outsider behind you."
Althu said so.
Wu Ke: "..."
"Of course, you don't have to be troubled by this. I didn't give up just for this world. I'm just a little tired of the world with only one view..."
The God of War, who was born in a world of great wars, will undoubtedly see only one kind of scenery in his life, and that is the scenery of a world that is somewhat ruined by battles.
However, Artesiu himself did not like the fate that had been determined, and sometimes he wanted to see other scenery.
"My dependents, I created you for war.
And you in the past were just as I imagined.
Abusing this world and causing huge damage to this world.
However, just doing this kind of thing is quite boring when you think about it.
Now, I want you to do other things..."
Artosh stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of the Flügel sister next to him.
"Azriel..."
Start with the name of the first Flügel and read out the name of the last Flügel, Jibril.
"Be my eyes and ears, and witness for me the different scenery I want to see..."
At this time, Artesh looked a bit like a father, looking at the Flügels around him and said.
As for Wu Ke's request for a battle, he had already ignored it.
The Star Cup was once again thrown in front of Wu Ke.
“Azriel and Jibril’s strengths are only knowing how to fight, but knowing how to fight is also their shortcoming.
I need a guy who can teach them some ways to survive besides fighting. Well, you are quite suitable.
What, do you want to accept this commission? The reward is a Star Cup! "
Wu Ke: "..."
[If you don’t accept a victory like charity, then accept a victory like entrustment. 】
"Of course, you might be able to throw the Star Cup to other guys and bet on what other guys think."
Artesiu added with a grin, making Wu Ke very worried.
Wu Ke: "..."
Ever since he met this guy, his initiative had been taken away.
And when the God War Conference started, the situation under his control was even more violent.
However, he was directly turned into an insignificant passerby and bystander by Artesu.
In the whole process, there is no experience of saving the world from dire straits, but it feels like being led to lie down.
. . . .
When the Star Cup was held by Wu Ke, the owner was confirmed, and the link was completely connected, the war situation in this world was gone forever, and it was declared over.
The core of the planet was repaired, and the Elf Corridor of the planet itself re-opened in the atmosphere. The huge amount of Elf energy spewed out by the entire world directly pushed Wu Ke, the owner of the Star Cup, to become the most powerful person on the planet within a certain range. The only God who can't.
Wu Ke feels that his current situation is somewhat similar to the situation when he obtained the identity of the Lord of Hell in the hell of the DC world.
However, the identity of the sole god on this planet is now stronger than that of DC's Lord of Hell, especially in terms of creating and repairing the world.
. . . .
"This is a miracle!"
People of all races are completely helpless, watching the world undergo earth-shaking changes.
Canghai Cangtian, but only for a moment.
The wounds on the earth, which had become rugged due to countless years of war, were healed; the black ash that fell from the sky had been blown away and turned into nutrients for the earth; countless green seedlings and green grass suddenly emerged from the desolation...
Flowers began to bloom in the green grass, and insects such as butterflies seemed to grow directly from the plants. Animals that were once extinct in this world seemed to not obey the basic laws of the world and inexplicably emerged from some invisible places. ran out of the place...
The blood moon is still there, but the sky is already blue.
In the clear lake, strange-looking fish are playing in it.
"Pa~"
When an eagle bird crashes down, there will be one less fish playing in the water.
The rippled water reflected a light bulb hanging in the sky.
But it is the sun that this world has not seen for a long time!
But soon, there was a shadow, blocking the sun's rays.
Abant Heim's huge figure flew from the sky, but stopped in the air directly above a high mountain.
At this time, half a month had passed since the war ended and the world gradually recovered.
"Hurry up, we are going to use this mountain to build a statue of Lord Artesio here!"
The Flügels flew down from the sky city, each holding a chisel ax and a mining pick in hand. They once existed as god-killing combat weapons, but now they have transformed into shrewd sculptors.
Wu Ke asked them to find a place to carve a statue and record the contribution of their gods to world peace.
At this time, because of world peace, the God of War, who had been severely traumatized, had fallen into a deep sleep that could not even respond.
As for the other gods, Wu Ke did not perform any last-ditch attacks. Instead, after warning them not to cause trouble, he gave them to those gods who were unwilling and unwilling but had to be forced by the facts. Put it back to recover.
. . . .
"Well, it turns out that if I hadn't appeared, the fate of this world would have developed like this..."
After receiving the Star Cup, Wu Ke was like a script. Through his close connection with the world, he saw the destiny trajectory that this world should have followed.
From this, Wu Ke learned that the reason why the sleeping Artesh has been waiting for a challenger is to wait for someone or some guys who can defeat him to appear, but he has a "No matter how strong you are, I will always be better than him". Your stronger ability...
"You are an arrogant person who deliberately lost to the strongest among the weak in his original destiny. Isn't this for the sake of the world and his family?"
The existence of the God of War will keep the world in chaos and even lead to self-destruction. The characteristics of the God of War make it possible for no one in this world to defeat the opponent head-on, even the devil who can pollute the essence of concepts in this world. No way...
As for the fate of this world, the failure of the God of War was actually a secret performance. It was Artesh's deliberate choice to let his own defeat end.
"So, it was a coincidence that I developed another idea for Artesh, and then made him make another choice that was different from his original destiny, but exited the world as a victor?"
