Then, with a bang, Wolfen, transformed into a hobbit, exploded on the spot in extreme anger, giving everyone a performance of being furious.

The air was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone's attention was diverted and their focus shifted to the other tree-like beings around them, Wolfen launched another fierce attack on Natsu.

Natsu was caught off guard and was hit by a punch, but he only staggered back two steps and was not injured.

Wolfen let out a cackling laugh: "This time, I'll become the strongest person you think I am, and I don't believe I can cause any more trouble!"

His body twisted violently, and a complex and uniquely powerful magic surged from Wolfen. He exclaimed, "There are actually humans in the world who know so much magic. Now you have no chance of winning."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tree-man transformed into Hope's appearance.

The black trench coat, the mocking gaze, the faint smile, and the unfathomable magical energy—he was exactly like that big bastard.

Natsu's pupils contracted sharply, and he exclaimed in surprise, "So, in my heart, Igneel isn't the strongest anymore...?"

You're shocked in the wrong direction!

Wolfen, who was just about to show off, twitched slightly at the corner of his eye. He, the "Seed of God," as part of the Wood Dragon God, possessed powerful and special abilities, yet he was being looked down upon like this.

Wolfen looked at the others and was surprised to find that Erza and the others had excited expressions as if they were sharpening their knives, especially Laxus, who looked like he wanted to devour him alive.

This...this isn't right...

Wolfen, now transformed into Hope's appearance, broke out in a cold sweat.

Wolfen can read parts of a target's memories through physical contact, transform into a specific person in the target's mind under specified conditions, and possess all of that person's magic and some of their magical power.

With the Wood Dragon's vast magical power as a foundation, Wolfen was confident that she could become any mage in the world, and this ability would have the same effect on all tree-person incarnations.

But faced with this invincible ability, these humans were not afraid at all; on the contrary, they seemed ready to come up and beat him up.

What heinous things has this human I've become done to incur the hatred of so many people...?

Fortunately, this guy named Hope knows a lot of magic, so much so that Wolfen hasn't even read half of the skill list yet.

No, how can he have such magic?!

Wolfen, whose brain was overloaded and nearly crashed, shook his head vigorously. Never mind, he'd deal with these humans who were hindering the Wood Dragon's plan first.

Although those domesticated humans suddenly disappeared, how could ordinary people compare to these mages with extremely high magical power?

Then we'll break all their limbs, lock them up, and extract their magic power day and night. Once they're drained, we'll transform their bodies into treants to serve as servants for eternity. Only then can we appease the Wood Dragon's hatred.

Wolfen synchronized the ability changes to the other tree people.

Suddenly, a large number of Hopes appeared before everyone's eyes.

This scene, however, did not frighten the crowd; instead, it made them even more excited. They had long wanted to beat up Hope, and there was only one reason why they hadn't done so.

We can't beat them.

We simply can't beat them.

But now, so many weakened versions of Hope have appeared before everyone's eyes. With excited hearts and trembling hands, how can everyone contain themselves?

If you can't deal with genuine products, surely you can deal with counterfeits?!

Laxus was surrounded by raging lightning, Erza was sharpening her sword, Mirajane flicked her claws, Natsu, Gray, and Gajeel were itching to fight, and even Lucy and Levy were eager to try their luck...

Meanwhile, Wolfen on the other side was also full of confidence.

The next second, the battle instantly... ended.

The domineering power swept away all the pirated Hopes, and Wolfen was even pierced through the body by Hope himself with one hand, torn in two by the terrifying force.

Hope left Wolfen, who had reverted to his original form, and said something heartfelt to him:

"What level are you at? You have the same handsome face as me."

Chapter 312 Goodbye, President

Watching Hope effortlessly annihilate all the tree people, everyone felt a pang of regret. They had finally gotten a chance to beat him up, and even though he was a fake, it didn't dampen their enthusiasm.

But now there are none left.

That's really too much.

And why is he so ruthless to himself...?

"Hey, hey, hey, what's with all those expressions?"

Hope clapped her hands. "I know what you all are thinking, but how can I allow myself to be humiliated? Not even by a monster that looks like me."

"This is to maintain my invincible persona, do you understand?"

"whispering sound--"

The crowd booed simultaneously.

Erza sheathed her sword and retorted, "What invincible? I think your character is more like a jerk."

Kana nodded. "I think Hope just doesn't want everyone to beat up those fakes, since the fakes are wearing his face too, so he's just going to strike first."

“Of course,” Mirajane laughed. “Hope always plays pranks on his friends, and everyone wants to beat him up to vent their anger. Who knew this guy would be so petty and not know how to make everyone happy?”

Hope, who had been subjected to a sarcastic remark: ......

If you're happy, what about me?

Of course, what's truly good is what's good for you.

However, Hope thinks Erza is right about one thing: he's a complete jerk! Hehehe.

Just then, a sapling broke through the soil at Hope's feet and grew wildly into a human shape. It was Wolfen, who had just had all the tree-man incarnations destroyed.

His avatars have all been destroyed, and now his hidden true self has no choice but to personally intervene.

Wolfen nudged Hope's arm, then turned and ran.

When he was about ten meters away and no one was chasing him, Wolfen stopped and then laughed triumphantly, "I admit you are very good, but there is still someone you cannot defeat in your heart, and now I have seen him."

Hope grinned. "I'm looking forward to seeing if you can successfully become 'him'."

"Hehehe, there is no one I, the Seed of God Wolfen, cannot transform into!" Wolfen immediately activated his power.

A cloud of smoke exploded, and from within the smoke, a solitary figure slowly emerged, dressed in a uniform with a cloak on his back, holding a military knife, and bearing a crescent moon battle mark on his forehead.

Just as Hope had predicted, Wolfen transformed into that person's appearance, proving that his deliberate act of letting Wolfen encounter him was worthwhile.

Just as Wolfen was about to speak, a powerful will that he could not resist suddenly took over his body and instantly seized control of him.

To Wolfen's horror, a magnetic voice came from the mouth of the transformed Wolfen.

"Hope, it's been a long time."

Hope smiled slightly. "Yes, it's great to see you again, President."

Indeed, the person Wolfen manifested was none other than the person Hope respected most throughout his three lifetimes, the philosopher-king of the magnetic field world, the one who established the kingdom of heaven amidst suffering—Yuan Hai, the Grand Commander of Hell.

Hope had only thought that Wolfen could conjure up the image of the Grand Commander, but unexpectedly, something seemed to have happened, and the consciousness of Hell appeared in this body.

"Magic...?"

Hell smiled and said, "It seems you've arrived in a magical world. Indeed, a world without madmen is much better."

Hope's lips twitched. There really was a madman, and that was himself.

"Commander, I..."

Hell raised his hand to interrupt Hope, "I understand that you still regret not having the power to help back then, but Hope, there is no regret in this world."

"Even someone as powerful as Oga couldn't protect his sister, and he even fell out with his nephew, whom he had wronged the most..."

"So Hope, there's no need to dwell on the past with regrets and longing. Just focus on the present."

“No matter which world you're in, the Grand President will always be the Grand President.” Hope sighed, then rallied. “Don't worry, I won't be stuck in the past. Besides, I have my own world now, my companions, my lover…”

Hell's gentle gaze swept over Natsu and the others, lingering on Erza, Mirajane, and Cana, and he chuckled, "You're better than me in this respect."

Hope was somewhat embarrassed. Who would have thought that the Hell Commander, who could unleash the power of 990,000 horsepower, was someone who had never even been in a relationship...

"Alright, this world won't allow me to stay any longer."

Hell's finger lightly stroked the military knife. "Need my help to deal with the trouble under your feet? Although it can only be propelled by electricity, it's not a problem."

Hope understood that Hell referred to the Wood Dragon, but he was no longer the mortal who lacked the qualifications and could only struggle in the magnetic field world.

Although Hope didn't speak, Hell sensed his feelings and said with relief, "I understand. In that case, cherish your world."

"Hope, good luck."

"You too."

The moment the words left his mouth, Hell's body disintegrated and vanished with the wind. As for Wolfen, he didn't even need Hope to lift a finger; he was already dead beyond any hope of survival under Hell's will.

Looking up at the sky, Hope slowly exhaled, the regret that had been weighing on her heart finally dissipating after seeing the President.

'Magnetic field power' is a power of the mind, so when Hope's state of mind changed to a positive direction, the magnetic field power, which had not increased for several days, suddenly surged.

As Erza watched Hope's retreating figure, she really wanted to ask who that handsome, imposing, and uniquely styled man was.

But this is Hope's secret, just as he had advised himself before, it's better to wait until he's willing to tell.

Just then, four tree-men of varying heights suddenly arrived.

The Wood Dragon created a total of five "Seeds of Gods," all of whom had a different appearance from Wolfen.

Covered in sharp spikes and able to command a group of powerful giant tree-man subordinates, he is God Seed Metro.

He is a wise man with a human-like appearance, deep thinking, and a very sharp mind; he is the Seed of God, Giaz.

Despite his childlike nature, he is a being who can bring death like a plague with endless spores; he is the Seed of God, Doom.

And the last one, a tree-man wearing a crown and a cloak...

He is the mind of the Wood Dragon God, named God Seed Aldoron, the leader of all "God Seeds," and in a sense, he is the Wood Dragon God God's true form.

Chapter 313 The Wisdom of Locking the Door

Despite the presence of four "seeds of gods" appearing simultaneously and coming with overwhelming force, no one seemed nervous at all.

Aldoron, who was in the lead, spoke, his voice deep and resonant like the hum of an ancient tree, "You killed Wolfen. Although the death of that good-for-nothing is not a pity, the majesty of the Wood Dragon God cannot be challenged."

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