Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
[That genetic code was personally designed by me, which is why I dared to be certain back then that no one among the survivors would be able to break it. But as time passed, perhaps my secret genetic code had indeed been broken by someone already.
[But I’m certain that even if someone did break my secret genetic code, they didn’t make it public. Otherwise, you youngster would have perished a moment ago, since then it would have been impossible for me to control Sleipnir!]
The system grew pensive after those words thought. [Yet your words are also reasonable, youngster. The secret genetic code is only a guarantee. As long as the artificial gods don’t betray humanity, their actions and thoughts are their own.]
“In other words, it cannot be ruled out that some of the gods may already be colluding with the ambitious guys?” Li Yunmu ridiculed with a sneer.
He wasn’t fond of gambling and didn’t want to gamble on whether Odin would stand on their side or not. If the gamble was won, he would only gain the assistance of two ancient god level existences, while if he lost, he couldn’t bear the price of it.
If Sleipnir hadn’t been present, Li Yunmu would have been willing to flee into a forest and hide himself thoroughly. He would have changed his face and cultivated in the Origin World under a new identity until he was able to confront the ambitious guys.
The ancient gods and even the ambitious humans were definitely unable to get a precise idea of who he was. At most, they could sense when the system used its abilities, so every time they took action, it was based on the last response received. In a worst case scenario, Li Yunmu could endure patiently for a time being and not use the system’s assistance.
“Mortal, you don’t understand my master’s arrogance. He absolutely won’t—” Sleipnir hadn’t finished speaking, when its complexion changed. “How could my master’s spirit soldier exist nearby? Don’t tell me… No… that cannot be!”
Spirit soldier was not an unfamiliar phrase to Li Yunmu since he had gone through the information provided by the system. He also roughly understood what sort of existence was Sleipnir’s master Odin.
He was the king of many gods of Asgard who had attempted to resist fate!
Naturally, God Odin was also quite cruel. In order to resist the imminent dusk of his life, he caused the deaths of countless soldiers on the battlefield and broke apart countless families. He dispatched valkyries to guide the souls of the dead and turned them into spirit soldiers!
The existence of a spirit soldier in the vicinity wasn’t good news for Li Yunmu. Each of them had profound battle experience and strength, and they formed the last line of defense for Scandinavia.
After a moment, a squad of about thirteen people slowly appeared in Li Yunmu’s line of sight.
“Brunhilda!”
When Sleipnir, who was standing by Li Yunmu’s side, looked at the woman standing at the front of the squad, alarm appeared in its eyes.
Li Yunmu tilted his head and sized up the group in front of his eyes. Brunhilda had silver hair and was wearing a black skirt and a green cloak. Apart from her, all others were wearing identical silver battle armor and had extremely illusory blue energy wings behind their backs.
Although the spirit soldiers wore standard armor, Li Yunmu didn’t dare to underestimate them. After all, based on the information provided by the system, Brunhilda was Odin’s famous Valkyrie!
The soldiers personally led by the woman related to god king, how could they be underestimated?
[A group of spirit soldiers and nothing more. I am afraid Underworld Serpent’s people won’t care much about it. Even if Odin himself appeared, it wouldn’t be enough for Underworld Serpent to awaken the ancient gods hibernating under the city.
[That group of ambitious guys is also the same. Otherwise, if both sides didn’t agree with the other party stepping into their territory, the Origin World would have turned upside down a long time ago!]
The system’s tone turned quite grave, and it slowly stated, [Odin’s very intelligent. Although he likes war, he is the most outstanding at strategy. He should be afraid that like how I controlled Sleipnir, I would also control him, so he didn’t dare to appear personally.]
Li Yunmu touched his nose and smiled slightly. “You mean that only after I obliterate this Brunhilda and those twelve spirit soldiers to ashes that I will get to meet Odin?”
“Mortal, mind your tone!” Sleipnir coldly looked at Li Yunmu. “That is God King’s daughter, the princess of our country!”
“Pfft!”
Li Yunmu disdainfully smiled, and the next instant, a cyan divine blade appeared in his hand. His whole body turned into a flux energy arrow and shot forward.
One spirit soldier stepped forward and struck down with the heavy sword in his hand. He didn’t pay any attention to the fact that Li Yunmu would harm him and only seemed to want to kill his enemy. This was all that was on his mind.
With such actions, the so-called spirit soldiers should not be called soldiers, but puppets!
Li Yunmu burst forth with his full strength, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the spirit soldier’s side. The next instant, the spirit soldier’s arm which held the sword was separated from his body.
But this wasn’t the end of him. The instant the spirit soldier’s enormous sword’s edge touched the ground, a milky white halo spread out from it. Without enough time to evade, Li Yunmu had was instantly enveloped by it.
“What joke is this?”
Li Yunmu thought of something, and he was about to move, but he was immediately stopped by the milky white halo.
Brunhilda whose head was covered in silver hair coldly looked at Li Yunmu. “Brute!” she said in an evaluating tone of voice.
Before she was even finished though, the cyan divine blade in Li Yunmu’s hand turned into a crescent blade with which he ruthlessly smashed at the halo. Terrifying power congealed at one point, and the power of seven thousand oxen power burst forth.
Milky white halo swayed, and one after another, black dots appeared on it. But it still didn’t explode into pieces, which caught Li Yunmu off guard.
Apparently astonished by the strength of his strike, Brunhilda looked at Li Yunmu and said in a profound tone, “Boorish fellow who only has brute force in his mind, you will stop here. Wait until my god comes, remember—”
“Your god is your god; I don’t care about him!” Li Yunmu bellowed furiously. Twenty-one shadows and the main body unleashed their strength simultaneously, and another strike ruthlessly struck the halo.
“That guy is your god, but not my god. His father wants to see him, so get lost and call him here!” he roared at the same time.
As the final word disappeared into the air, the cyan divine blade in Li Yunmu’s hand cracked the edge of the halo, and suddenly, the heavens themselves seemed to have lost their splendor.
