My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 411 - 397: The Venerable of Creation Is a Madman

Chapter 411: Chapter 397: The Venerable of Creation Is a Madman

"The decayed beings of the Prehistoric Cosmos have smuggled themselves into reincarnation in this universe..."

Lifting their heads, they looked up at the Venerable of Creation standing high above.

Once this thought emerged, they couldn’t contain it.

In truth, with their intelligence, how could they not foresee this when they saw the momentum of the future? Yet instinctively, they didn’t want to think about it, didn’t dare to think about it.

But Jiaxia pointed it out at that very moment.

They avoided the thought because they were among the most supreme beings of the universe, having always been the hidden masterminds playing with the lives and destinies of beings. If this speculation were true, would they become the ones being manipulated instead? This was intolerable in their ideology!

This was something the existence of Celestial Venerables never envisaged.

Saints, with the universe as their chessboard, and all beings as their pieces.

Celestial Venerables change the universe’s chessboard, using saints as pieces.

They are the ones who can cheat anytime and anywhere, altering the rules of the chessboard at will, often blowing the whistle on themselves!

This situation is terrifying.

It’s like if your girlfriend is losing at chess, she changes the rules and plays unpredictably; such a being is unfathomably terrifying.

And the Venerable of Creation is such a whistleblower, changing the rules, pulling all of them into reincarnation as mortals.

"The existence of the prehistoric, what does it mean?"

The Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable turned around, seemingly asking a rhetorical question.

"Haha, you already know, why ask us?"

Liu Luo sneered a few times, "You wouldn’t naively think that you belong to the first epoch, with no prehistoric epochs, would you? The probability is way too low, why should we be the first? How many decayed existences there are from reincarnation, possibly not just from the last epoch but even the one before that, all living within this cosmic cycle..."

Now it was the other Celestial Venerables’ turn to remain silent.

"Perhaps those old Celestial Venerables from prehistoric times are already hiding here, playing dumb. There might be a few present here." Liu Luo’s tone remained sharp, "It could even be you two, Immortal and Primordial Longevity. You look well-practiced in decay, not good men."

The Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable was visibly shaken, knowing it wasn’t him, but what about the others?

His gaze swept over the other Celestial Venerables; they appeared ordinary, with nothing unusual in their appearance.

The Immortal Celestial Venerable contemplated and said, "According to this situation, I don’t think there’s an old decayed being among us. However, the highest probability of such a prehistoric presence would be only one— that distant figure who remains silent and makes us execute bizarre plans to manipulate the grand trend of the universe—the Venerable of Creation."

Fu Qingjun chuckled, "Perhaps?"

The Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable nodded, correcting, "It’s not ’perhaps,’ it’s highly likely!"

"I heard what you, Emperor Xia, said earlier."

Earlier, Emperor Xia, clearly the leader of the resistance, displayed great caution towards them.

"You said before that this person of creation, is not from this era! Reincarnated billions of years ago, where you met in the past; he might also be reincarnated in this era now, and he might not be in his true form."

"You speculated that he might originate from a future new universe, but now, he might come from an old universe."

Reflecting on it now, everything connects perfectly.

"But upon reflection, our speculation seems to have some errors."

The Immortal Celestial Venerable whispered, "He doesn’t need to be from the future, knowing the future to make us deduce the great trend. He could also be from the past, and the past him might also know the future... As long as the universe is a cycle, the previous cycle’s version of him could foresee the future too!"

Now upon reconsideration, every thread connects seamlessly.

"Do you come from the past?" directly asked the Venerable of Creation.

Fu Qingjun suddenly began to laugh, "Perhaps?"

With this, it was essentially an affirmative answer.

Fu Qingjun was well aware that being a Second Celestial Venerable and maintaining ambivalence naturally seemed quite shrewd.

But these Celestial Venerables weren’t fools; in time, they would surely grow suspicious.

Being indecisive wasn’t his full nature; it was about waiting for the perfect opportunity, and the moment before him presented the best timing.

After all, saying so carries far more gain than risk.

After all, there are two possible scenarios,

First, there truly exist decayed beings from the prehistoric cosmos. If so, pretending to be one could help him attain a leadership position within this private Celestial Venerable alliance.

Second, there are no decayed beings from prehistory at all, which would be the best outcome, a perfect replacement.

"Both results won’t lead to being outright destroyed in one fell swoop, worth trying... Moreover, I don’t believe in miracles, and based on this deduction, hiding such decayed beings is quite likely... Placing hope on the nonexistence of something is folly."

"This means it’s very likely they exist, and thus, I can conveniently pretend."

Fu Qingjun’s gaze sharpened as he contemplated, looking down at the various Celestial Venerables beneath. Finally, he spoke again, his voice hoarse, "Do you think I want to overturn the decayed existence which is you?"

The Celestial Venerables present frowned.

"How laughable, utterly laughable!"

Swish!

The mist on the divine throne gradually dispersed.

At this moment, all the Celestial Venerables finally saw the figure in the God’s mist.

It was a tall, handsome young man, with snow-white wings, exuding an authoritarian presence like a looming tiger or coiling dragon, while his face carried the serene coldness of a deity suspended through eternity.

He stepped down from the throne, looked at the Celestial Venerables, and finally spoke, "The Celestial Venerables of this epoch, you are too young. You think you are the decayed ones I want to overthrow, but what I intend to overturn is something even more decayed."

"Compared to them, you are too young."

"Compared to them, you are too naive."

God’s face filled with disdain, he chuckled, shaking his head constantly, "Thus, I reincarnated into this time-space, letting you partake, to ensure this world was not utterly mundane."

The Celestial Venerables briefly flared with anger.

God suddenly smiled, "How laughable you are. Did you know I always regarded you with contempt? You always talked to yourselves below, assuming I meant to overthrow you, glancing up at me now and then, trying to dent my confidence, smugly thinking you’d disrupt my plans..."

Pfft!

God laughed heartily, his laughter echoing throughout the grand hall, "You, what are you amusing yourselves with? Acting as if you were giving guidance on geopolitical matters below, as if piercing through my schemes."

All the Celestial Venerables were stupefied, their eyes slightly widening.

Previously, the Venerable of Creation was known as a Second Celestial Venerable, taciturn and thought to be gentle, reserved, and refined, yet who knew he was actually... a madman?

Jiaxia’s face turned grave.

This man was precisely the God he knew, arrogant, brazenly domineering.

Finally, the true colors were revealed?

"What are you laughing at?"

The Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable finally showed a change in expression.

"Nothing, I just suddenly remembered some laughable events from olden days." God, with hands clasped behind, wandered back to the elevated divine chair and sat, casting a scrutinizing look at the Celestial Venerables below,

"Alright, now that we’re past your dull soliloquies, since you’ve discovered the truth, regarding the content of the cosmic trend deduced, let’s discuss serious matters."

Below, silence reigned, no one spoke.

The Celestial Venerables seemed unable to grasp this sudden change in personality.

Now, to begin discussing serious matters?

Were our earlier words, the perfectly crafted deducing against your stratagems, nothing more than an elaborate jest?

"How is it, have you, who’ve never shown anger, finally become enraged?" God’s expression turned gentle, surprisingly, "Well, you all are far from decayed enough indeed, let’s discuss something truly decadent."