The Star Train's Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 57 Where are your successors?

Purple energy coiled around the mecha greatsword. Walter gently pointed forward, and a black hole suddenly appeared in the place where the gods were most concentrated.

The terrifying gravity pulled all the gods toward the center; no one could escape the black hole's pull, not even the five great god-kings.

Fortunately, the black hole created by Walter was not a real black hole. Under Walter's control, the terrifying gravity did not crush the captured gods.

Instead, they were gathered into a sphere, a sphere formed by the gods of the divine realm!
"To be or not to be, you have no choice."

"Zheng~"

Accompanied by a purple sword mark, the mecha suddenly appeared on the other side of the black hole, assuming a slashing pose, and slowly preparing to sheathe its sword.

Walter, in the driver's seat, gently pushed up his glasses with his index finger.

"boom!"

The sphere formed by the black hole exploded with a deafening roar, scattering the gods in all directions in a sorry state.

The five great god-kings were the strongest and had the greatest resistance to black holes, so they were eventually captured and imprisoned on the outermost layer of the sphere.

This is why Walter's final strike concentrated most of its power on the five God-Kings; those further inside received less damage.

Under Walter's precise control of his power, the injuries suffered by all the gods, regardless of their strength, were almost identical, which was astonishing.

I can make you live if I want you to, and I won't make you die if I don't want you to.

"What should we do?" asked the God of Life as he healed the gods.

The five God-Kings looked extremely grim. The fact that Walter had only shown a fraction of his full strength made them feel despair.

This person is simply unbeatable!

"Believe me, the train crew has no ill intentions. As long as you don't start disputes, what awaits you is only mutual progress and development. Farewell." Walter reiterated the train crew's mission once again, then communicated with the boundary anchor on the train and disappeared into the vast universe.

"Damn it! Not starting disputes is progress and development, but what about starting disputes? Is this a threat to us?" The evil god-king vented his anger by attacking a distant meteorite, shattering it.

"Are we not even allowed to resist their invasion, but only allowed to welcome them?" The Asura God King gripped the Asura Divine Sword tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.

"Destruction, what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?" the Kind God King asked, looking at the Destruction God King who seemed to be deep in thought.

"Me?" The God of Destruction came to his senses and said, "I just noticed that the nature of the power this person uses seems to be somewhat similar to one of the successors I chose."

As the first-level god closest to the God-King, the Sea God was qualified to interrupt the God-King's conversation. Upon hearing the words of the God-King of Destruction, he also chimed in, "I have seen the inheritors of destruction, and their powers are indeed very similar. There are two others with similar powers, and I have chosen one of them as my inheritor."

"Then they are very likely from the same place! Where are they?" The evil god king was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

"Evil, what do you want to do?" The benevolent god-king frowned.

"What for? To take them down, of course. If we can threaten that guy from before, even better. If not, we can still learn about the details of the world we're about to face through them," the Evil God King said matter-of-factly. He didn't believe that everyone from that world was as strong as that guy from before!

"Don't be impulsive. What if we anger that person and he stops showing mercy and attacks the God Realm?" the Kind God King objected.

"You're so timid and hesitant, always looking ahead and behind. How are we supposed to deal with future crises like this? You might as well just wait to die!" the evil god-king roared.

“Evil is right. We must seize the opportunity to obtain specific information about the other world so that we can prepare in advance and deal with future crises more calmly. As long as we don’t kill them, there is room for maneuver,” the Asura God King agreed.

"Destruction, where is your successor?" the Evil God King asked. "He should still be on Douluo Star," the God King of Destruction replied uncertainly.

"Should? Isn't she your successor? Don't you know where she is?" The Evil God King looked at the Destruction God King with displeasure.

"She removed my inherited mark, so I don't know where she is now," the God of Destruction said helplessly.

"Useless indeed. Sea God, where is your successor?" the evil god-king sneered, then looked at the sea god.

"Well, my inherited mark has also been removed." The Sea God shrugged.

All the gods were speechless, so they could only search on Douluo Star first.

Douluo Continent, Wuhun City.

The pioneering team, who followed the participating teams to Wuhun City, saw the bustling Wuhun City and felt a completely different feeling from their first visit.

"Indeed, it's only during events that a place truly shines," remarked March 7th, immersing himself in the lively atmosphere.

“If Bibi Dong hadn’t been so crazy, she would have been a good pope,” Meng Huaifeng said.

"Is she really that crazy? She seems perfectly normal to me," March 7th said skeptically, glancing at the stunningly beautiful Bibi Dong on stage.

"Don't just look at appearances, learn to feel with your heart," Dan Heng said, squinting his eyes.

"With heart?" March 7 closed his eyes, imagining Bibi Dong's location.

At first, nothing seemed amiss. Suddenly, a thick black mist appeared in her senses. No, it wasn't black mist, but red mist, so red it was almost black, emanating an ominous aura.

A strange tremor in his heart told March 7 that this was the end of it, but the nameless traveler's shared reckless spirit made March 7 open his eyes and gently touch the thick, reddish-black fog with his senses.

The thick fog suddenly churned violently, and a wisp of fog instantly invaded her mind through March 7's spiritual senses.

Boundless resentment rose in March 7's mind, like countless vengeful ghosts wailing in your ear, inviting you to go to hell together.

"what!"

March 7th couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, a layer of cold sweat appearing on his smooth forehead.

While Douluo and Bengtie are vastly different in terms of power, they are equal in terms of emotions.

Bibi Dong's resentment was enough to drive an ordinary person mad.

"March, are you alright?" Meng Huaifeng wiped the cold sweat from March 7's forehead and asked with concern.

"It's alright, I'm not that fragile, I was just startled," March 7 said stubbornly.

"That woman has forcibly suppressed all the resentment in her heart, but there will always be a day when she can't suppress it anymore. Once that terrifying resentment erupts, I can't even imagine what crazy things she might do." March 7 seemed to have imagined something and shivered.

“March is so lame, she got scared so easily. Unlike me, I’m fearless!” Stardust said.

"Huaifeng, change A-Xing's horror illusion tonight, immersive mode!" March 7 glared at Xing, then said to Meng Huaifeng.

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(End of this chapter)