Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 253 The Second Generation's Dimensional Consciousness
"Hehe, I've given you all the instructions. I just want to make a deal with you."

The Asura God smiled faintly and shook his head, expressing his goodwill.

The colorful orb paused for a moment before emitting an ethereal voice that was neither male nor female.

"What deal?"

Upon hearing this, the Asura God's heart skipped a beat; something was amiss.

He then said, "I know that as the consciousness of the Douluo plane, you are focused on upgrading the world, thereby accumulating boundless fortune, and constantly creating chosen ones or protagonists of the era, hoping that they can become gods and then give back to the world."

"Lord Asura, there's no need to beat around the bush. Just tell me what you want to do."

The voice sensed that the Asura God's intentions were not simple, but it still needed to find out exactly what the other party wanted to do.

"I know you have accumulated your fortune for thousands of years, and now it is slowly being put into operation, all in order to cultivate another Angel God. However, it seems that the Angel God and the Sea God from ten thousand years ago did not fulfill your wishes. Do you still believe in the descendants of the Angel God?"

The plane's consciousness remained silent before replying, "I did misjudge the Sea God, but the Angel God did give back to me, wanting to use the power of the plane's ascension to achieve the God King's throne. Unfortunately, she died for no reason, and I still don't know why."

"Her descendant has the appearance of atavism, so I thought of entrusting her with the fortune I have accumulated over ten thousand years, which can be regarded as making up for the regret of the Angel God and ensuring that she has a successor."

"Of course, I still hope that she can complete what her ancestors did not finish, and with her support, I am 50% confident that I can be promoted."

"Heh, you dare to try with only half?" Asura God chuckled.

"As long as the plane is upgraded, I don't want to give up, not even if it's only half a chance, or even if there's only a sliver of a possibility."

"Besides, even if we fail, it's just another ten thousand years, which won't affect me at all."

The voice of the plane consciousness was calm. Although it longed for the world to be upgraded and itself to be upgraded as well, it also knew that this was something that could not be rushed.

He is the consciousness of the world. As long as the world exists, He will not perish. And since this world is still very young, He has plenty of time to wait.

Even if it doesn't work this time, it's just a matter of accumulating merit for ten thousand years and starting over.

The Asura God suddenly smiled and said, "What if I told you I could help you increase your chances of success to 98%?"

"You mean you're willing to help me? What do you need?"

The colorful orb representing the consciousness of the plane became even brighter. If a god-king was willing to help him, perhaps he could really ascend to a higher plane this time.

"In a few years, I will send my successor to this continent to be reborn. I hope you can transfer the fortune of Qian Renxue to my successor. The probability of a god-king's successor helping you ascend is much higher than that of an angel god who has already fallen once."

"Besides, are you so sure that she can repay you like an angel god who has lived for ten thousand years, and not just use your luck as a stepping stone to godhood like a sea god?"

“And since you believe me, I have made a promise to you, and I, the God of Asura, will never break my word.”

"So, are you willing to cooperate with me?"

The Asura God narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone gradually carrying a hint of threat.

The thoughts of the plane consciousness flowed, and it seemed that this Asura God was determined to force him to cooperate with the other party.

Judging from the other party's expression, if I disagree, they will probably hold a grudge and might try to sabotage my promotion later.

For a god-king level powerhouse who has mastered the rules, it would be quite easy to destroy the consciousness of his lower plane.

Although gods are not allowed to interfere in human affairs, if one god-king secretly intervenes without affecting the interests of the other god-kings, the other god-kings probably won't offend him.

It seems a bit of a loss for a chosen one to offend a god-king.

After careful consideration, the World Consciousness agreed to cooperate with the Asura God King. "Since the God King has personally spoken, I will naturally not refuse. I will now sever Qian Renxue's luck and await the arrival of the true Lord of Luck."

"There's no need to sever it completely. Just give her one layer, enough for her to inherit the Angel God."

The Asura God waved his hand, adopting a righteous and awe-inspiring expression: "In this way, you've made up for your regret, haven't you?"

"As expected of the God-King, wise and mighty. When do you plan to send down the Divine Child?"

"I will contact you when the time comes."

Having said that, the consciousness of the Asura God King vanished instantly.

Even after the Asura God left, the world's consciousness did not dissipate.

She transformed from a small, colorful sphere of light into a blonde loli with indistinct features. Although she has existed for a very long time, she is very young to the world, truly very young.

However, although He is young, He is no longer that young plane consciousness.

To be precise, he is the second generation.

In his past life, he had believed in the evil ways of the Asura God and transferred his Qi to Tang San.

In the end, Tang San became a god, and he couldn't find the Asura God anymore. The promise made by the original Asura God had nothing to do with Tang San.

Although He also approached Tang San, Tang San refused His request to repay Him, citing the reason that He should not interfere with the mortal realm.

Moreover, the most fatal thing is that he was being targeted, as was the Golden Ancient Tree.

He was completely suppressed by the so-called God King Tang, who claimed not to interfere with the lower realms, and then watched helplessly as his power was swallowed up by Tang Hao.

The Golden Tree fared even worse; it didn't even leave behind its spirit, its body being possessed by the woman who was born a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor.

It was a complete and utter defeat. All the hard work accumulated over the years was wasted in a single day.

Fortunately, He did not die, but returned to this era.

Moreover, they were fortunate enough to encounter an existence that did not belong to this universe, an incredibly powerful and mysterious old man.

The old man was very peaceful and asked Him why He was wandering in the chaos.

So He cried out His plight to the old man, who not only comforted Him but also gave Him a powerful yet broken soul.

"Although your little world is too small, the good thing is that your world is small and remote."

"You've been given a chance to turn things around. Whether you can seize it or not is up to you."

Although the words hurt His young heart a little, the result was still good.

The reason I was able to return was because of that mysterious old man; otherwise, I would have only two fates: either find a world that has not yet developed a world consciousness and take over it as soon as possible, or disappear in endless wandering.

That appearance just now was merely a show He put on for the God of Asura to see.

To be precise, He wanted to take revenge on the God of Asura, and had just taken a picture of the process of communicating with the other party.

When the time is right, this is how you bring down the other party.

(End of this chapter)