Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

Suddenly, a shadow fell over Thor. He looked up and saw Zhong Su’s smiling face.

"Call me master," Zhong Su said calmly.

In an instant, anger flashed across Thor's face, and he suddenly understood everything.

Asgard is gone, Father has run away, and Loki has slipped away.

It's infuriating that not long ago he boasted that he was the prince of Asgard and would grant territories to China and the Soviet Union upon his return.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he had nothing left but the title of prince.

Jumping was impossible. Fueled by rage, he unleashed a burst of silver lightning and charged toward Zhongsu.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! You even have my house now! You madman, come and fight me!" Thor roared in a series of angry shouts.

His feelings at this moment could no longer be described with simple words.

It's basically about a rich kid who finally manages to study abroad, only to receive a phone call from home the moment he gets off the plane.

“Your dad went bankrupt gambling, so we went to hide from our debts. We don’t have the money for our return tickets. You’d better take care of yourself over there.”

This feeling is even stronger.

"Alright." Zhong Su took a few steps back lightly, easily avoiding Thor's charge, and said cheerfully, "Didn't you say you wanted to duel me after you regained your power? Come on, now's your chance."

"I just want to beat you up!" Thor's eyes were already filled with lightning, and it was clear that he was on the verge of a breakdown.

"That depends on whether you have the ability," Zhong Su said calmly.

He could tell that Thor was getting a little carried away.

How could he possibly be a match for us? But China and the Soviet Union didn't mind playing along with him.

aside.

Zhou Lan, who had originally planned to leave after sending Zhong Su over, suddenly changed her mind and slowly ascended to the side, clearing the battlefield for the two of them.

He smiled and muttered to himself, "As you get older, you just enjoy watching the show. I won't disturb you."

As soon as he stepped aside, Saul charged at the Sino-Soviet Union again like a raging bull.

He was enveloped in lightning, as if that would intimidate his opponent.

Zhong Su reached out a hand, forcefully pressed him down, and sighed, "You just learned something not long ago, and you've already gone back to your old ways?"

With a slight exertion, golden lightning climbed onto his palm, and Solton was immediately pushed back.

He beckoned and summoned a golden bolt of lightning, which struck Thor, causing the silver lightning around his body to crackle.

Thor's power was no match for the combined forces of Zhong and Su; the silver light retreated violently under the golden lightning.

“Sol,” Zhong Su asked in a low voice, “what is the difference between a master and a servant?”

Despite being questioned by the Chinese and Soviet Union, Thor continued his charge relentlessly, only to be met with swift and skillful responses from them as they repeatedly launched their futile attacks.

Strolling leisurely, how pleasant!

"If there are two beings with identical abilities, and one acts as the master, dominating the battle and controlling everything..."

"And when the other side serves as a servant to enhance combat power, what is the difference between the two?"

As they spoke, Zhong Su snorted coldly, once again forcing Thor back.

"Come challenge me when you truly understand this problem."

As Zhong Su's words fell heavily, Thor was finally utterly defeated, pressed to the ground by a thick golden bolt of lightning, unable to rise again.

"It's over? That was quick." Zhou Lan said to Zhong Su with a smile as she descended from the sky.

“Brother, your time is precious, I apologize for making you laugh.” Zhong Su bowed politely.

Zhou Lan raised her hand, indicating that he didn't need to be so polite, and then said, "Alright, go and take over your territory. I won't get involved in the rest."

Upon hearing this, Zhong and Su nodded, reached out and lifted Thor up, and flew towards Asgard.

Asgard is not closed to anyone; its master is always there, only now it has changed.

The Sino-Soviet Union and China were by no means terrifying entities. Like Valmont or Jackie Chan and Shenzhu, these two were just bickering and joking around, which at least kept things from getting too boring.

With these thoughts in mind, Zhou Lan's figure vanished from Asgard in an instant.

It's time for him to leave.

However, before leaving, you can visit another place.

Kamar-Taj, atop the Himalayas.

Gu Yi sat upright at the table, looking at Zhou Lan who had suddenly arrived, his gaze fixed on the rising steam above the teacup in front of him.

As the guardian of this planet, she certainly knew what had happened in the human world during this time.

She didn't need to concern herself with those matters, as they were all private affairs.

“Master, I said there wouldn’t be any disturbance. How does it look now?” Zhou Lan said calmly to Gu Yi.

“Indeed, you’re right.” Gu Yi’s hospitality was impeccable.

“I smell a familiar scent here, Odin? Has he been here before?” Zhou Lan suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yi seemed to have thought of something and nodded.

But her expression was strange.

“I don’t have much interaction with him, and we’re not close. We just know that each other exists, but he did come here not long ago.”

"What did he say?" Zhou Lan asked curiously.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yi paused for a moment and said, "He asked me if there were any other familiar paths in other dimensions... a strange question."

"Maybe I'm mistaken, but it seems like he wants to spar with me, and he even asked me..."

"What do you want me to ask you?"

"Ask me...whether I'll gamble or not?"

Chapter 458 The Forgotten

obviously.

Gu Yi is a peaceful person who doesn't like gambling.

After hearing what Gu Yi said, Zhou Lan laughed heartily.

He seems to have done something bad, leading one of the fathers of the gods astray.

However, if it really comes down to a gamble, it's still uncertain whether Odin can win.

After all, the Ancient One possessed the Time Stone, which was practically like having a cheat code.

"My younger brother will stay in this world in the future. You should have already seen it. Just pay a little attention."

Zhou Lan said something simple and then disappeared from Kamar-Taj.

Although it was just a casual remark, it carried great weight in the heart of the Ancient One.

After all, this one is an existence so powerful that it is beyond comprehension; who knows when he might appear?

Just like that day, it carried a sense of oppression that was completely irresistible.

Gu Yi glanced at the snow-covered mountain peak, then gradually turned her gaze back to her tea table.

The steaming cup of tea remained untouched.

Having left Kamar-Taj, Zhou Lan stands tall in the universe.

He only intended to deliver a message to Gu Yi, as a final act of concern for his younger brother, Zhong Su.

Next.

Zhou Lan gazed dreamily at the starry sky.

Finally, we're getting to the last one.

His long-term efforts are finally coming to an end.

Release the last of your eight brothers and sisters, the Wind Demon, Howling Wind.

First, you must travel to the designated world and choose the authority that can replace Howling Wind.

Zhou Lan already had a decision in mind.

With a wave of his hand, he floated into the doorway and vanished from this world.

……

Those who are forgotten will not forget the masses.

Those who are betrayed always remember the past.

Gods become gods because of faith, but they are not just about faith.

……

Meanwhile, another entirely new world.

A golden door flashed by.

Zhou Lan appeared above an ocean and a city, standing on the sky and the wind, calmly observing everything before him.

His arrival did not cause the slightest disturbance.

The world unfolded before him; it was a vast continent, and a wisp of wind from the high heavens brought a fresh breath.

The wind had already carried the city's messages: freedom and filth, happiness and suffering—two completely different atmospheres appearing and disappearing in the wind.

He looked down at the city below.

This is a city that is completely different from the buildings of the past.

Its structure is quite unique, as if it were divided into two completely opposite parts, with light and darkness above and below each other. One side is the progressive city reflected in the sunlight, with its buildings standing tall and majestic.

On the other hand, there is a desolate, low-lying city shrouded in a gray-green mist.

It's like discarded nutrients buried in a garbage dump.

Both of these aspects are part of the city.

A bridge separates them, like a dividing line between light and darkness, separating the two.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Lan smiled.

He's found the right one.

To Zhou Lan's surprise, the world remained quiet shortly after his arrival.

A soft murmur, or perhaps a call, suddenly came from the wind.

Zhou Lan glanced to the side and saw a bluebird drifting in from the wind, circling around him, as if it wanted to land on him.

Zhou Lan came to this world to find the corresponding wind authority that could replace the wind demon Xiao Feng.

He had already had his own ideas, but to his surprise, the power of wind that he was looking for took the initiative to find him at this very moment.

The bluebird flapped its wings, seemingly guiding Zhou Lan as it flew forward and downward, toward the darker side of the city.

It was trying to guide Zhou Lan to follow it.

“Interesting.” Zhou Lan smiled and followed the bluebird’s footsteps.

His figure swept across the boundary between light and darkness, and he landed on the bridge that separated the two completely different cities.

The guards on the bridge, dressed in azure police uniforms, seemed oblivious to the bluebird, their gazes fixed on Zhou Lan.

"Monster!" a guard exclaimed in horror.

"What have those low-level guys created this time? With those disgusting purple potions?"

"Get out of the way!" another guard shouted, raising his steel spear and brandishing it forward. "Stay away from our city! Uptown isn't your territory!"

Zhou Lan glanced at them sideways.

He waved his hand lightly, and a wave of pressure immediately enveloped them, forcing the guards back.

But the bluebird seemed a little anxious at this moment, flapping its wings incessantly, its beautiful beak pointing towards the bottom.

"I understand." Zhou Lan reached into her sleeve and glanced at the gray-green poisonous fog below.