Playing a DPS Role with Absolute Defense-Chapter 275 - 273: Tu Hongwu Preparing His Own Funeral

Chapter 275: Chapter 273: Tu Hongwu Preparing His Own Funeral

Su Mo heard this, his eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded: "Great, I’ll remember this favor!"

The Buddha statue’s head didn’t say much, and directly opened a broken space channel in front of Su Mo.

The space channel didn’t appear as calm and stable as an ordinary space channel. It was riddled with spatial cracks, and even within, Su Mo saw terrifying spatial turbulence.

"The channel hasn’t been maintained or used for years. Although it’s a bit damaged, it’s still no problem going to the Land of Extreme South, and with your strength, you can completely ignore these spatial turbulences."

Su Mo looked at the space channel in front of him, frowning slightly. Such a thing couldn’t hurt him, but he feared this thing might suddenly break down halfway.

Mainly, this thing just doesn’t look reliable.

With his current strength, he could already open space channels, naturally understanding what kind of space channel is the most stable.

Like the thing before his eyes, he really feared it might disconnect halfway through.

By that time, he’d be in an unfamiliar place with no one to even ask for directions, which would be a real hassle.

But given the current situation, there were no other options even if he didn’t use this thing.

If he really were to rely on his flying ability to get there, according to the other person’s words, it would take 18 days. Although his speed might cause some variance, it would still likely take around 10 days.

After thinking it over, Su Mo spoke: "As long as I can safely reach the Extreme South, I’ll be sure to express my gratitude once I return after taking care of my matters!"

Su Mo finished speaking and didn’t even give the other party a chance to respond, directly diving into the broken space channel, disappearing the next moment.

He meant two things by these words. First, if you honestly send me to the Extreme South without any issues, I’ll be grateful when I return.

If you play tricks halfway, I’ll thank you by taking your head off!

The Buddha statue’s head slightly rotated and had already changed to a different face. This face was unlike the compassionate Buddha before, but rather, it appeared ferocious and terrifying with glaring eyes and sharp fangs.

The head rotated again, returning to its previous expression of neither sorrow nor joy, quietly observing the space channel ahead.

...

In the Three-Eyed Realm, after repeatedly punching and kicking Tu Hongwu several times, Chu Tian finally stopped.

Of course, this wasn’t his voluntary stop; he was pulled away by Bai Yuanhao and Gongsun Mu and others, even kicking a few more times while being pulled away.

In short, overall, he stopped.

Tu Hongwu, bruised and battered, held his waist and slowly stood up as the others choked back laughter, turning their heads not to look at him.

Only the old man, after a brief moment of silence, took out a drop of the Spring of Life, intending to help Tu Hongwu recover from his injuries.

However, seeing the situation, Tu Hongwu quickly stopped him and stored it in his Blood Sea World.

Are you kidding me? For these minor external injuries of mine, if the Spring of Life were used, I’d likely spend the rest of my days living under accusations.

It’s a treasure that can instantly revive full health below the Super God Level as long as there’s a breath left!

Using it now would simply be a waste of a precious resource.

The old man saw the situation, his face twitching slightly, heartaching over losing another drop of the Spring of Life, but he didn’t say anything.

After all, right now, it’s still up to him to lead the human race, and what happens when his disciple goes to the Dragon Race still depends on him.

Even the future relationship between the Human Race and the Dragon Race depends on him. Oh well, oh well, it’s just a drop of the Spring of Life, but still, it pains me~~

After storing away the Spring of Life, Tu Hongwu looked at the old man and said, "Thank you for this time, old sir. By the way, I wonder where my disciple is now; could you help check?"

The old man nodded slightly upon hearing this, then turned his gaze to the void. After a moment, he replied, "Not long ago, he took a broken space channel to the Extreme South, he’ll arrive in two days.

With your disciple’s speed and strength, if he could borrow the war giant tree alien race’s space channel upon returning, he could be back within five days."

Though he said this, the old man was thinking otherwise in his heart.

Considering your disciple’s crazy character, going to the Giant Beast Race, who knows what kind of mess might ensue.

If your disciple indeed plans to take the entire Spring of Life from the war giant tree alien race, then the war would take at least thirty to fifty years.

Even in the best-case scenario, it would still take five or six years.

Under these circumstances, if the war giant tree alien race is still willing to lend him the space channel, it only proves your disciple is truly extraordinary!

However, this thought only flashed through his mind.

Although he always found Su Mo to be a bit crazy, he still knew the importance of priorities.

If he sincerely requests for one or two drops of the Spring of Life from the war giant tree alien race, given his strength, it shouldn’t be a big deal.

By that time, after acquiring the Spring of Life, the war giant tree alien race would have to nicely open a space channel for him to return.

Assuming this guy behaves normally, otherwise, it’s really uncertain when he could return.

Upon hearing this, Tu Hongwu nodded: "In that case, I can spread the news of my impending demise."

Bai Yuanhao paused: "Is it not too early to spread it now when there are still several days left?"

"These things always require early announcement; otherwise, the public can’t accept it."

At this moment, Gongsun Mu also inquired, "Should we call back those other fellows?"

"We definitely should call them back; otherwise, it would appear too fake. And now that the human race’s wars have subsided, no other race would dare confront us.

When Su Mo returns, even if someone really tries to stir up trouble, they’ll end up regretting it.

But there’s no rush; at least wait until Su Mo acquires the Spring of Life and is ready to return, and then notify other divine level experts to come back."

Standing nearby, Chu Tian sneered and curled his lips: "First time I’ve seen someone so enthusiastic about arranging their own funeral, announcing it in advance. Among all the divine level experts in this life, only you could handle your own funeral arrangements."

"Screw you, Old Chu, what do you mean, want to fight, huh!"

"Fight it is, who is afraid of whom, bring it on!" 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Bai Yuanhao watched the scene, cursing inwardly, these two are at it again.

But he had no choice; in the end, he stood up, full of helplessness, to intervene: "Calm down, calm down, we’re discussing serious matters here, you two settle down a bit."

"Remember, leave the funeral arrangements to the professionals, I’m mainly discussing the plans for the coming days ..."

That afternoon, the Great Xia’s official People’s TV station urgently interrupted with a broadcast. People, who were just immersed in the joy of victory from the war, suddenly fell silent.

Watching the image of the Great Xia War God, Tu Hongwu, with hair as white as snow, frail and weak, still insisting on waving to the camera.

Veterans who lived through those times couldn’t help but feel sorrow, and old soldiers on the battlefield couldn’t hold back their tears.