Deities Are All Just My Food-Chapter 2176 - 968: Believe in God Lin, Attain Eternal Life! (Part 2)

Chapter 2176: Chapter 968: Believe in God Lin, Attain Eternal Life! (Part 2)

"Hey?"

The Fish Ball Guy was startled.

"What’s wrong?"

The Gambling God immediately asked.

Finding the dragon should be a joyous occasion, right? Why is the Old Fish making this face?

"It’s not right!"

The Fish Ball Guy explained: "The dragon Uncle Nine and I found back then was golden!"

"What do we do now?"

Li Yintong held her head, looking distraught.

"Search again?"

The Fish Ball Guy wasn’t sure either.

"Could the dragon corpse have grown and changed color?"

Xia Hongyao suggested a possibility.

"Cannot be, right?"

The Fish Ball Guy was unsure too.

"What if we can’t find the golden dragon?"

Kim Myungjin worried: "Why not find this red dragon first?"

"What do we do after finding the dragon?"

Gu Qingqiu inquired calmly.

"As long as we touch it, we can teleport onto the dragon’s back!"

The Fish Ball Guy explained: "In a while, the ground beneath us will collapse; if we’re not on the dragon’s back, we’ll fall to our deaths!"

"How long until it collapses?"

Gu Qingqiu pressed further.

"Not sure!"

The Fish Ball Guy had forgotten the time; back then, Uncle Nine quickly found the golden dragon with them.

Roar! Roar!

Another giant dragon roared, and the direction of the sound was different.

"What’s going on? Is the dragon flying fast, or are there many dragons?"

Xia Hongyao frowned.

Both left and right front sides had the dragon roaring, with intervals of less than three seconds; could the dragon teleport?

"..."

The Fish Ball Guy was silent, clueless.

"Let me see!"

The Gambling God said and bit his right thumb until it bled, then smeared it on his forehead.

Great Divine Grace, Heaven’s Eye!

Swish!

The Gambling God’s forehead cracked open like a waking eye unveiling a red eyeball.

Swish! Swish! Swipe!

As the eyeball rotated, red beams swept over the surrounding space like radar.

"Red?"

"Gold?"

"Blue?"

"..."

"My goodness, Old Fish, I saw seven types of colored dragons in total!"

The Gambling God gasped.

"Huh?"

The Fish Ball Guy was stunned, having never seen such a situation: "Maybe there were seven colored dragons back then, and I just didn’t see them?"

"But Uncle Nine took us onto the golden dragon’s back!"

"This way!"

The Gambling God shouted; this direction was the golden one.

[No, choose the red one!]

The Eater God commented.

"Gambling God, the target is the red dragon!"

Lin Baici urgently asked: "Where did it fly?"

"That way!"

The Gambling God pointed and then turned back, staring at Lin Baici: "Give me a reason for choosing the red one?"

"Intuition!"

The Eater God was Lin Baici’s biggest secret, and he wasn’t going to reveal it.

"You kidding me?"

The Gambling God sneered, looking at the Fish Ball Guy: "What do we do now?"

The Fish Ball Guy gritted his teeth: "Trust Brother Lin, find the red dragon!"

"You’re not hesitating at all?"

The Gambling God was speechless; you have so much faith in Lin Baici?

"Trust Brother Lin, and you’ll live forever!"

Li Yintong urged: "Hurry up!"

"But Uncle Nine chose gold..."

The Gambling God was still conflicted.

"No more buts..."

Xia Hongyao interrupted: "Listen to my Little Linzi!"

"The red dragon’s over here!"

The Gambling God conceded, looking at Lin Baici with a hint of surprise.

This record must be exceptional for so many to unconditionally trust his judgment?

Remember, Uncle Nine did provide a correct answer, yet even the Fish Ball Guy didn’t stick with it.

With the Gambling God’s Heaven’s Eye serving as radar, the Eater God didn’t guide further; three minutes later, they saw the red giant dragon emerge in the mist, faintly visible.

"Hold your breath, don’t speak!"

The fish ball guy repeatedly warned: "You absolutely must not breathe, or you’ll scare away the red dragon!"

"Also, you have to touch the dragon together!"

This little task isn’t difficult!

Everyone quickly held their breath and continued running.

The Gambling God sped up his pace, running at the forefront.

Seeing this, Lin Baici immediately teleported to appear in front of the Gambling God, intending to slow down his pace.

"..."

Facing the suddenly appearing Lin Baici, the Gambling God wasn’t too pleased, but he opened his mouth and ultimately said nothing.

Lin Baici’s display made the Gambling God somewhat apprehensive.

As everyone got closer, they didn’t see the red dragon, only a red wall standing before them.

This wall had lines like tiles, unsurprisingly resembling dragon scales.

The red dragon seemed to sense movement nearby, and its body suddenly started to move, but everyone, following the fish ball guy’s example, reached out to touch the dragon scales.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The group disappeared from their original spot, and the next second, they appeared on a vast, giant platform.

"Is this on the dragon’s back?"

Xia Hongyao used her hand to shield her face.

The giant dragon was flying at high speed, so the strong airflow swept in, making it hard to stand and keeping their eyes shut.

Hua Yue Yu had already crouched down, but she still couldn’t steady herself, as if trapped in a hurricane.

Underfoot was a smooth diamond ’floor,’ resembling metal or crystal glass, and looking around, there were seven colors, appearing very lavish.

"Didn’t we choose the red dragon?"

Xia Hongyao gazed out.

Now the fog was blown away by the airflow, with high visibility, and everyone scanned around, discovering there were a total of seven colored floors, intricately arranged.

The group looked at the fish ball guy, waiting for an explanation.

"Brother Lin said choosing the red dragon was definitely right!"

The fish ball guy grinned, a sense of unease rising, realizing if they’d chosen the golden dragon, they’d likely be doomed: "When we got on the golden dragon’s back, it was the same situation!"

"Next comes the Seven-colored Bridge pollution!"

"Every ten minutes, one color will disappear!"

"When the color disappears, if someone happens to be standing on that color of dragon scale, they will melt and become a chunk of flesh and blood dragon scale!"

The fish ball guy educated them.

"What does ’become dragon scale’ mean?"

Xia Hongyao was curious.

"Focus on the main point, how do we choose?"

The Gambling God was dismissive.

"Now the dragons chosen are different, the order of colors is probably different from years ago!"

Said after remembering the order of color changes from years ago, deeply impressed, but estimated not useful: "Better listen to Brother Lin!"

Everyone’s gaze turned to Lin Baici.

"..."

Lin Baici didn’t know this, so he took out the Ask God Turtle Shell and began divination.

Kneeling in obeisance, offering sacrifice to spirits, not revering heaven, but ghosts and gods!

Open for me!

Clap!

The turtle shell fell to the ground.

"You will all die!"

The turtle shell’s voice was sharp, repeatedly saying this.

"I asked you which color to choose?"

Lin Baici reprimanded.

"Choosing any color means death!"

The turtle shell said earnestly: "Facing the gods, offering your lives is your honor!"

"Do you believe I’ll smash you to powder right now?"

The Gambling God threatened.

The turtle shell ignored the Gambling God, repeating the word ’honor’ continuously.

"Qingqiu, what do you think?"

Lin Baici carefully surveyed his surroundings: "There should be clues or hints for the color, right?"

"No discoveries."

Gu Qingqiu was already observing.

Time passed minute by minute, the moment to choose was arriving.

"Choose one, we’ll follow your lead!"

With Lin Baici around, Xia Hongyao felt no need to think.

"Brother Lin, you choose it, even if we die, we won’t blame you!"

Li Yintong had a fervent fan attitude.

The Gambling God wanted to say, I blame, wanting to choose a color himself, but facing seven choices, he was lost.

"It’s entering the countdown!"

Gu Qingqiu reminded, silently counting time the whole while.

The Eater God still hadn’t given guidance.

Lin Baici hadn’t found clues, so he had to gamble on luck: "I bet red, you decide!"

Lin Baici stepped onto the red dragon scale.

Everyone immediately moved, except the Gambling God, hesitating, but the next second, he chose red too.

After waiting for over ten seconds,

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Those red dragon scales all exploded, flames shooting up like a volcanic eruption.

"Oh yeah, chose right!"

Xia Hongyao was excited.

"We still have to choose five more times!"

The Gambling God, thinking about the probability, felt headache.

As fewer colors remain, the chances of choosing wrong increase, until the last choice, leaving two colors, life and death, a fifty-fifty risk!