Overpowered Soul Transmigrate In Apocalypse

Chapter 126: EP18: Alaska, the one who refused to breathe (2)

From the information obtained by using the prowess of the wisdom emblem, he believed that there's nothing to fear about the race of the soul-devouring creature.

"Yes, it's race," Deicide replied. Feeling not even a little parched in his throat, he gobbled down a lot of fine-blood-wine like a thirsty desert survivor, as if there's no tomorrow.

"From what I know, the soul-devouring creatures don't like to cooperate. Furthermore, it takes time for them to travel from one place to another. Even if the soul-devouring creature call for help, which it will never do because of greed, the help will arrive after years. And I believe that I will kill it in less than two." Feng said with utmost confidence in himself. He continued, "So, why would you regard its race as a threat?'

Deicide drowned his tummy with the sweet fine-wine made out of Bai's blood. Damn, he wanted to drink it all in one go, but there was a lot and he also needed to answer back to the last inheritor, who is acting like an inquisitor on the same level as Detective Sherlock Holmes, one ready to vanquish the soul-devouring creature from the face of the world.

"I know what you are thinking," Deicide said attracting Feng's attraction. "In normal cases, your reasonings would have applied but not in mine. I once had a first-hand encounter with the leader of the soul-devouring creatures," Deicide said in a deep voice, astonishing Feng Mei 

"You what?" Feng said. Surprised, he forgot to close his open mouth.

"Yea, you heard it right. The leader of the soul-devouring creatures is an old enemy of mine, called Alaska. Not only that, but he is also one of the Many, who vowed not to breathe until they kill me. From the looks of it, he hadn't breathed for the past thousands of years. So, yeah, he is pretty much fuming with rage. Roaming throughout the universes in search of me." 

Feng opened mouth opened even wider. No wonder why Deicide didn't want him to mention anything about him in the physical world!

Hands shaking slightly, Feng said, "So as luck would have it, the soul-devouring creature just had to target this world, and it's race leader just had to be your fucking enemy and a fucking member of the God-ranked association, 'the one's who sworn not to breathe'. What a fucked up coincidence this is. Is the world out to get me?" Why was he so bothered? It's because this soul-devouring race was a multi-universe race. It existed in the Eastern immortals Western Gods star luster universe. And now, a member of that race is also found in this universe; particularly it's inhabiting the same world as Feng Mei

While, the pent up frustration came because of the God-ranked association, which like its name is made up of individuals who happily sworn to kill Deicide but found out that Deicide, the cornered dog, has vanished who knows where right in front of their eyes. Hence, from that day, they dared not to breathe; in case, they want to break their promise to the death, breath, and be whacked to death by forces belonging to mysterious nature.

Deicide, who has become serious but still carefree, empathized with the worries of the young man by saying, "Calm down, young chap."

"How the hell do I do that, calm down? From what I know, he will arrive anywhere you are found. His arrival isn't the least of my worries: For along with him, the other members of the God-ranked association, the one's who sworn not to breathe, will also come to shred you into pieces," Feng raged out at Deicide. Aging by 100 years in one second, he sighed in worries. He had formed a connection with his Domination emblem but confronting a whole organization of galactical overlords with just that was simply impossible. After all, each one of these peckers also had their own Truth emblem.

Deicide rolled his eyes at him. He said disdaining this characteristic of the human race, "See, that's why demons are better than humans. You peoples worry too much, Thoughtlessly. As long as you hide the truth about your soul line and about me from the soul-devouring creature, we will be fine. After all, it's simple, who in the fucking heavens and hells, all of the universes, will ever, even for a single second, think that the Tenth Evil Empyrean, the dominator of realms, the Bender of reality, is living in a world of mortal along with all the others Evil Empyreans, especially me, the third Evil Empyrean, Annihilator of races, Extinction?" 

Deicide words shook Feng Mei out of his thoughts. He thought, 'It's true, who would think that I or Deicide is here? It's not like they got free time. Though, I need to look out for enemies of Deicide. After all, they hadn't breathed for thousands of years. They got to be using all their time tryn' locate Deicide."

Feng calmed down. Looking at Deicide, who was busy drinking blood wine, he said "Well, uh, so would it be fine to start the new economy of this world, the Annihilation leaf, or not?. After all, it's a distinct characteristic of you. Did we loot elder Bai for no reason" Feng said scratching his ears in disappointment. To hide information about Deicide, he will have to stop his world-saving, bucks-earning, mind-blowing plans.

Deicide couldn't let that happen, how could he? Spewing out the precious wine, he gave Feng the low-key eyes, asking are you crazy?

Feng stared back, his eyes saying, are you okay?

Blood earned through the sales of the lead of annihilation will facilitate his daily spending. He was already falling low on the blood stocks. Soon, in three days, according to the consumption rate, even those will end. He didn't have much blood. Blood was necessary, not only to fulfill his habit of drinking but also because drinking blood helps in recovering his powers.

Feng and Deicide communicated, back and forth, using their eyes. Until Deicide broke this awkward way of communicating.

"We will do as planned. The soul-devouring creature inhabiting this world, which I classify as mortal-ranked, is definitely a weakling, shit-bag. It Definitely cannot confirm my existence from annihilation leaves only. After all, many creatures had this kind of ability, mainly those classified as void-hexers, hence it's safe to say, we can go with our intended plan of saving the physical world and earning a massive fortune without any worries," Deicide lied through his teeth, communicating in the language of the man.

Feng suspiciously glared at Deicide. He knew how greed this demon becomes when it comes to blood. He said with an empowered tone, "Ancestor, pig butcher, the whole world and our lives are at stake here."

He reminded Deicide about what's at stake here. Deicide coughed, subduing his bodily desires, he said the truth, "Just swap all definitely in my last few sentences with probably. The rest is the same, it will be fine. Young chap, believe me."

Feng heard Deicide words. He didn't refuse outright. He communicated with the chessboard, an outstanding system. Informing the chessboard all about this newly raised problem, he commanded it to compute on this issue. Lost in internal communication with His new treasure, Feng didn't saw Deicide's internal turmoil.

Deicide was shaking left and right. Breathing heavily like a pervert smelling girls panties.

Deicide's brain was split between two personalities, the devil and the newborn angel.

The devil murmured, 'Deicide blood is precious, why did you explain the truth? Are you a pussy afraid of dying?

The angel shouted, "Blood is precious, indeed. But life matters more. Furthermore, you explained the truth as you worried about the others. See, you deem them as precious friends!"

'I worried?' Deicide thought. Yes, it's probably because he had started to think a little bit about Bai and the others Evil Empyrean, who pretty much saved him while saving Feng from the hands of the Death True God. (P.S: The Death True God eating Feng's soul also meant his demise.)

Deicide found out that he actually felt guilty, hence the reason why he felt slight guilt and told Feng the truth.

The devil didn't give up. It murmured, 'Well, you didn't ask them to save you. Hehehe, so it doesn't count as much "We will be setting up the leaf of annihilation for sale. Ancestor Pig Butcher, prepare yourselves for babies production!" Feng said, pulling Deicide out from his internal monologue, one not much different than that of a psychopath.

Deicide stared at Feng Mei, asking him why he made such a decision.

Feng replied by pulling out the chessboard from his deep pockets, the underwear! "See this? The probability of it (soul-devouring creature) finding out about you or us is very low. Furthermore, we had already stole this stuff from elder Bai and cracked his balls. There's no going back: it's not like we can return these items and our relationship will become the same as before. There's no way of that happening, after all, we cracked his dragon-balls. Hence, I have decided to not waste our tireless efforts just because of a very low probability of having a face-off with Alaska and another member of One's who sworn not to breathe. "