Who hid My Corpse!-Chapter 265: Eighty-three, I command you to die for me (5K)

Chapter 265: Eighty-three, I command you to die for me (5K)

A surge of immense power flooded in an instant, igniting the blood, flesh, and prosthetics of this body, turning them scarlet as if they were ablaze with raging fire.

Yet, it wasn’t the body that was burning, but the soul.

[Second Order Descent].

Bai Wei slowly opened his eyes, and the two hearts in front of him seemed to sense something, pounding like frenetic war drums, causing the very ground itself to shake.

It was like a roar, yet also a tremble.

“What are you doing!”

Oliver had already broken free from the restraint Gerard had imposed upon him moments earlier. He even managed to grasp the Chainsaw Sword in retaliation, and now, resembling a paper figure about to topple over from a gust of wind, lunged toward Bai Wei in a bizarre posture, with the Chainsaw Sword screeching harshly as it sliced through the air.

“Just go and die!” Oliver brought the sword down towards Bai Wei’s head.

Bai Wei did not move.

Then, whoosh.

Suddenly, Oliver felt his body lighten.

He looked down and saw that his skin-like body was now reduced by half, and with it, his internal organs had vanished from sight.

Oliver was stunned.

What… what happened?

His body hadn’t even had time to react, and the severed parts had yet to start bleeding when he collapsed to the ground, only then feeling a chill on his back.

It was the wind rushing in, the piercing howling of the fierce gale that entered the tower sliced sharply, like knives.

Oliver turned his head and saw several meters-wide fissures in the wall behind him, as if cut open by a sharp blade.

And through those fissures, he could directly see the rising sun in the distance, or rather…

No, that wasn’t the sun.

Oliver’s eyes widened, his body trembling.

That was… a pupil.

The God of Eternal Life’s, pupil.

He, watching over him.

No, that’s not right.

It wasn’t looking at him, but at…

Oliver instinctively turned his head to look at the other person in the hall.

And then he saw Bai Wei too had turned around, calmly engaging in a stare-off with that eye.

One man and one divine being, just like that, staring at each other, making Oliver, who already possessed a bit of Divinity, seem like an outsider.

This caused an immense shock and refusal to accept it within Oliver’s heart.

He had struggled for so many years, planned for so many years.

To finally gain the power he now possessed, to become the long-coveted… Demigod.

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But in the presence of an actual Divine being, just a mere Gaze, not even a direct one, was enough to make his hair stand on end and render him immobile.

He had almost forgotten how to breathe, an instinct.

But this face-off did not last too long because the Lyra God had only been struck down, not killed, and soon rose again, dragging the tail of Eternal Life, returning to the battlefield where they had just been fighting.

Only after that Gaze left did Oliver feel as if his bonds were broken, gasping heavily like an asthma patient.

Then, he heard footsteps.

When he raised his head again, Bai Wei was already standing beside him. Nor did he look at him, but rather through the gap left by Eternal Life, watching the two divine beings outside the Sky Tower engrossed in their frenzied battle.

“Quite interesting, isn’t it,” Bai Wei spoke.

“…What?”

“A battle between gods should have been cataclysmic,” Bai Wei said with a smile, “But look at Them, when they fight, where’s the world-destroying spectacle? More like two… wild dogs fighting over food.”

To describe the battle of All Gods as a scuffle over food.

Such audacity, such Desecration.

Yet from Bai Wei’s words, Oliver couldn’t detect any fluctuations of emotion, not even disdain.

It was as if he was just calmly stating a fact, calmly viewing All Gods as creatures akin to wild dogs.

This caused him to unconsciously raise his head and peer through that crack… no, it should be called a scratch, at the battle outside.

How could this be a fight of wild dogs?

Lyra was earnestly enforcing Her titles of order and machinery; with every lift of Her hand, She could command the response of the entire city.

The undamaged gear trains dislodged from their tracks, ignited in fierce flames like a series of rockets that veered off, heading straight for the God of Eternal Life. And those “thin lines” that once connected tower to tower, under Lyra’s force, metamorphosed into steel cables binding the God of Eternal Life.

But this couldn’t stop the God of Eternal Life, who broke these “ropes,” withstood the successive explosions, and charged right up to Lyra.

At that moment, He seemed more like a gear train speeding along the tracks, overturning Lyra directly.

Lyra rolled on the ground, crushing countless houses, but Her hand acted like a magnet. Barely gliding over the ground, She attracted countless metal parts, which then automatically assembled and operated. In almost an instant, they formed a Chainsaw Sword tens of meters long.

Then with a backhand slash, she struck Eternal Life’s shoulder, and just like the first time Bai Wei saw Gerard dealing with Pollutants, the Chainsaw Sword descended with a tremendous roar, cleaving the God of Eternal Life in two.

The blood that sprayed out dyed half of the district red.

Oliver, witnessing this battle, felt his entire soul trembling, no longer daring to watch, forcing himself to look down desperately.

Then he heard Bai Wei’s voice slowly drifting: “Actually, They should have fought more spectacularly, but sadly, neither Lyra nor Eternal Life can be considered complete gods anymore, even put together… They couldn’t count as a complete god.”