My mom is waiting for treatment, and you're summoning me to be a hero?

"None of my business."

These four words fell into a deathly silence among the crowd.

"Did His Majesty just refuse the requests of the two supreme gods?"

"Tsk tsk, Your Majesty... awesome."

"That's nothing. Back when His Majesty rebelled... uh, during the uprising, Gao Yang sent a divine envoy to bribe His Majesty, but the envoy was immediately killed by His Majesty."

"How can that be the same? This is the supreme god."

……

Seemingly surprised by Lin Mo's answer, both Time and Space remained silent for a long while.

The Space God was the first to speak, his tone finally losing its previous gentleness. His brows furrowed slightly, and his voice carried a hint of barely suppressed anger.

"Do you even know what you're saying?! You are the only one who can end all of this! If no one resolves the primordial cause and effect, the entire world will one day be utterly silent and dead, and yet you…"

Halfway through his sentence, a very low mutter came from his own mouth.

"What happens hundreds of millions of years from now is none of my business."

It was Otmu who spoke.

This usually inconspicuous puppet monster was hiding with Judgment and the God of War during Gao Yang's deconstruction time.

At this moment, he hunched his neck and half-hid behind Lin Mo, speaking softly, but because the whole room was so quiet, everyone heard him clearly.

The Space God's lips twitched involuntarily, and his gaze swept over like lightning.

Otem was glanced at and instinctively took half a step back, his legs going weak.

But after glancing at Lin Mo's tall and straight back, his courage returned, and he pouted, deliberately speaking in a high-pitched voice.

"Yes, I'm so scared. The thought of the world being destroyed hundreds of millions of years from now keeps me up at night."

After saying that, he didn't forget to stick out his tongue as a sarcastic remark.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone below burst out laughing.

Then the laughter, like a lit fuse, spread from the advance team to the mercenary group, and then to the angels and demigods who were still wounded.

Some people were laughing and coughing at the same time, some were laughing so hard they couldn't stand up straight, and some were slapping their thighs and spitting on the ground.

"Exactly! Hundreds of millions of years, can you even live for hundreds of millions of years?"

"Hehe, I'd be content if I lived to be a hundred."

"So it seems Your Majesty's summary is quite accurate. What does it have to do with me? Hahaha."

……

The Time God's expression also turned grim.

He glanced at the Space God, then at the group of mortals who were laughing without any reverence, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Hundreds of millions of years is but a snap of the fingers for gods, but for these people, it is longer than their family tree.

They don't care about heat death or the curse at the end of cause and effect; they only care about whether they can live today and whether they can go home tomorrow.

Therefore, from the perspective of the gods, Lin Mo's four words were arrogant.

But it is the truth in the eyes of ordinary people.

Lin Mo did not laugh, nor did he pay attention to the noise behind him.

He looked at the two deities, lowered his voice, and said something in a volume that only the two of them could hear.

"The only ones who can be threatened by this are you."

The Space God's expression froze, and the Time God's face turned slightly red, even his white beard twitched twice.

He held his breath and retorted unwillingly, "But you can't go back until you resolve this matter, so just tell me if you're going to do it or not."

Lin Mo gave him a cold look.

"I hate it when people threaten me."

With just one sentence and one look, the Space God Lord shut down his next words.

He had no doubt that if he dared to say another word, this brute would attack him on the spot.

Then Lin Mo changed the subject.

"Besides, who says I can't go back?"

Both of them were taken aback.

The two worlds are disconnected, and even if the two fundamental laws of them join forces, it will be difficult to resolve the issue. What can he do?

Before they could ask any further questions, Lin Mo had already turned around and was facing the crowd below.

He raised his hand and shouted in a certain direction.

"Liu Yishou! Teleportation array!"

Liu Yishou, who was in the crowd, was stunned at first. He frantically rummaged in his sleeve several times before finally pulling out a jade disc the size of a fist.

The jade disc was no bigger than a handful, its surface covered with dense, tiny patterns. It was the teleportation array that Yin Xue had made, the one used to deliver medicine to Zhou Xiaomei.

He tilted his head back and threw the jade disc forcefully at Lin Mo.

"Your Majesty! Here you are!"

The jade butterfly traced a pale blue arc in the air before being caught steadily in Lin Mo's palm.

Upon seeing the teleportation array, Yin Xue's eyes lit up.

"That's right! This is the teleportation array to send medicine to your mother! Gao Yang said he severed the connection between the two worlds, and unless a teleportation array can be built, there's no going back. We just happen to have a ready-made teleportation array!"

She paused, then frowned.

"But this teleportation array is too small; it's not big enough to teleport even one person back."

The Space God also chuckled, as if he had finally regained some composure.

"With a teleportation array as tiny as a grain of rice, you think you can traverse between two worlds? You want to use it to go back? You're dreaming."

The God of Time shook his head, his tone returning to its previous helpless yet somewhat arrogant manner.

"The only way is to resolve the initial cause and effect. You can't go back, Lin Mo."

Lin Mo did not argue with them.

He simply looked down at the jade disc in his palm, carefully sensing the tiny, almost imperceptible passage inside, as if confirming something.

The passage was extremely narrow, yet it pointed in a certain direction on Earth. Even if it could only transmit a few drops of medicine, it would be enough for him at this moment.

He slowly raised his head, looking at the crowd in front of him, as if making a decision that only he could understand.

Then he reached out and gently placed the jade disc back into his bosom.

Just as everyone was waiting for his answer, he raised the black sword.

There were no signs whatsoever.

He aimed the sword tip at his heart and plunged it in.