623: Chapter 673 Disordered Origin Overflow?

The demigods who were collaborating earlier immediately changed their faces upon sensing that Xiao was about to fall, and they began to swarm toward him.

For fear that they wouldn't get a share of the spoils after Xiao's demise.

As for An Ke's side, who could care about that now?

Immediate interests were certainly more important.

Especially Wu; at this time, he was Sequence Nine.

If he could get a large enough share, he might be able to step into the realm of a True God.

However, he didn't realize that the promotion to True God didn't rely on the accumulation of source material, but required "One Person, Thousand Faces" to obtain authority.

To be precise, it was to let one's own characteristics advance into authority.

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"I—I've returned to the real world!?"

"Holy crap! Xiao is about to fall, I'm going to get a share of the spoils too."

United Nations hall.

Wu watched the live stream with an urgent expression.

A once-in-a-millennium opportunity!

How could he miss it?

Tike chuckled: "With so many demigods fighting over one demigod's source, how much do you think you'll actually get in the end?"

"It's useless."

Only then did Wu notice the five masked people sitting at the head.

He couldn't help but be stunned, sensing their terrifying auras.

Their auras were enough to make him feel dread, even making him tremble involuntarily.

Extremely pure divinity.

They are...

Wu swallowed hard, thinking of the words An Ke had said to him before.

"Do you want me to take you to see a True God?"

In other words, the five masked people at the head were the True Gods An Ke had mentioned.

*Thud...*

Realizing this, Wu couldn't help but kneel.

This was an absolute suppression of status, a reaction triggered by Wu's biological instincts.

The five nobles weren't surprised by Wu's reaction at all; instead, they took it for granted.

As True Gods, even if they didn't actively display their power, the divinity constantly permeating their surroundings was still enough to make creatures tremble and submit.

In contrast, An Ke's poised and neither humble nor arrogant performance was an anomaly.

This was also why the nobles hadn't understood An Ke at all before.

How could this guy be so bold?

"Are you... True God, L-Lords?"

There was a tremor in Wu's voice.

"That's right!" General Fama lifted his chin and said transcendently.

"Greetings, Lord True Gods!!"

Wu was as humble as could be.

The nobles couldn't help but look at An Ke, who was nearby.

For Kuku, creating one more clone was simply too easy.

Therefore, An Ke and Wu could "appear" in the real world at the same time.

An Ke also noticed the nobles' gazes.

Clearly, they wanted him to learn from Wu and show respect to the God-level Civilization.

An Ke immediately pretended not to see.

He now held the survival of the entire Ordered Universe (Known Universe) in his hands.

An existence like a savior.

Such a powerful status meant An Ke didn't need to bow before the God-level Civilization.

It was already an act of conscience that he hadn't made them serve him.

The nobles were also quite helpless in the face of An Ke's attitude.

Who told him to have the source in his hands?

If they had known this beforehand, the nobles definitely wouldn't have pulled An Ke into the game.

Instead, they would have controlled An Ke, attempted to extract the source from his body, and then kept him under strict supervision.

"By the way, Lord True Gods..."

At this moment, Wu spoke up.

He asked: "Can you stop the game?"

This was Wu's heartfelt inquiry.

The game had been going on for so long that he felt too tired.

Under these circumstances, he hoped the True Gods could stop the game and let everyone return to the real world.

In Wu's eyes, True Gods were omnipotent.

They could definitely stop the game.

"If we could stop the game, we wouldn't need to be here," Dai Ni Ke smiled with a sigh.

Wu was stunned.

What did she mean?

Wasn't the game created by the True Gods?

Even True Gods couldn't control the game?

Was the game that powerful?

Wu was shocked beyond measure.

Then wouldn't that mean...

He couldn't help but look at An Ke.

Tike saw what Wu meant and said, "An Ke is right."

"His life is now tied to the entire Ordered Universe."

"If he dies, the entire Ordered Universe will be finished."

"Since you would still die even if you eventually won the game."

"This game has been a setup from the very beginning."

"The purpose was to find the holder of the source."

"I must say, that Unknown Existence is truly patient to have waited for so long."

Wu's chest heaved.

Because he had heard something unbelievable.

He really hadn't expected that everything they were doing was just a setup made by someone else.

To that existence, their existence and whether they won or lost were irrelevant.

Everything they did was like ants playing with each other.

For a moment, Wu felt a sense of powerlessness.

"What? Feeling like a clown?" An Ke's voice came.

"Yeah..."

Wu nodded.

"We put our lives on the line, constantly grew stronger, and worked hard to survive..."

"All the adventures, all the efforts, are meaningless in the eyes of that existence."

"I suddenly find it quite ridiculous."

If the other party wanted to destroy them, it would be effortless.

Hearing this, An Ke suddenly laughed out loud: "Why should you view your life through someone else's perspective?"

"You are you, and He is He."

"Your efforts over these years have made you a demigod."

"This life, this experience, is completely insignificant in the eyes of that existence, but does that mean it's also completely meaningless to you?"

Wu was stunned.

That's right!

Why should he adopt that existence's perspective to look at his own life?

To that existence, everything was meaningless.

But to himself, the meaning was immense.

Every time he risked his life, every narrow escape, every victory, securing resources for the civilization behind him and allowing it to improve—he could gain joy and satisfaction from it all.

How could it be meaningless?

It was simply too meaningful.

At the very least, he was a demigod now.

"An Ke, thank you!"

"I will also assist you in becoming a demigod!"

"I am willing to Soul Swap with you!"

"Excellent!!"

An Ke said loudly.

It was finally a success!

As expected, the approach of casting a wide net was correct.

Just as An Ke was about to let Wu perform the Soul Swap.

Suddenly, the expressions of several nobles changed drastically.

"That is..."

"The power of the disorderly origin!?"

"How could it appear outside Ascension Peak?"

An Ke and Wu both looked at the live stream.

On the stream, the darkness beneath Xiao's robe began to gush out frantically.

The robe on his body began to shatter inch by inch.

A demigod's robe was not just a decoration; it was a symbol of a rational being.

But now, the symbol of "rationality" was shattered.

All that remained was chaotic, disorderly darkness.

Under normal circumstances, such disorder could not exist in the Ordered Universe (Known Universe).

But now it was in the game, so it could exist...

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