Bai Ze—

A divine beast by birth, or rather, more strictly speaking, a born divine saint.

Beasts are merely distinguished from humans, and both humans and beasts are simply a form of life in the world, with no inherent difference.

All can become saints.

Like Confucius's idea of those who are born with knowledge.

However, the cost of this ability is far beyond what any self-aware entity can bear. Recklessly exploring the entirety of the world ultimately leads to only one consequence: being completely overwhelmed by the disordered and vast data that multiplies at a speed imperceptible to humans, turning them into idiots.

The secrets of the world, the whispers of the universe, the sounds of stars collapsing, the rain and dew of blooming flowers.

Minute to the movement of every molecule and atom.

Immense to the destruction of a world, the sorrow and wailing of countless living beings.

These things are constantly increasing and filling the mind.

If not controlled, this terrifying thing and information will instantly overwhelm Bai Ze's self, turning Him into a mindless monster.

But this does not mean that Bai Ze cannot utilize this concept within permissible limits. And as everyone knows, Bai Ze is very lazy. This time, when using his ability, he simulated the image that could capture the affection of most living beings in the world.

Yes, even though the existence of such an image is so small that the number of digits after the decimal point is longer than the age of the universe, Bai Ze still unreasonably materialized this appearance. For those who have fallen into the darkness, this is the last ray of light in the mud.

For warriors struggling in the dangerous throes of life and death, this would be the girl next door they looked back on in their youth.

"Wuwuwuwu, I've decided, I'm not going to be a divine general anymore."

Suddenly, a general of the Great Wilderness threw down his sword, knelt on the ground, and looked up at the beautiful woman in the sky with utmost piety: "Ah, beauty, you are my everything. I am willing to give up my armor and return to my hometown for you. We will go back to my old home and never ask about the disputes of the Three Realms again. I can live by farming and have five children."

A tall, brutal-looking man strode over and slapped him heavily on the face, roaring:

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Ah, big brother..."

The divine general, who came from the Great Swamp tribe and possessed the blood of the Thunder God, was stunned and then ashamed.

He knew how irresponsible it was to choose to give up his armor and return to his hometown at this critical moment.

How sorry he was to his comrades.

However, he could not go against his heart.

He said, "Big brother, this is my last request in this lifetime!"

"Look!"

"She smiled at me, she told me she wanted to go with me to see the rain and the stars."

The general said in a trembling voice, "She has me in her heart!"

"Impudent!"

The tall divine general slapped his trusted subordinate away, then grabbed his subordinate's collar and roared:

"I have valued and cultivated you so much!"

"How dare you have such improper thoughts about your sister-in-law!"

"Big brother, about... Huh?! Sister-in-law?"

The Thunder God lineage divine general, who was filled with shame, froze and looked up at his boss.

The latter had a firm face, with a sword scar adding a bit of ferocity and domineering aura. He threw his subordinate down heavily, then looked at the white-haired, gentle, and peerless beauty with a pious expression.

"From the moment I saw her, my heart has been filled with only her."

"Hehehe..."

"She smiled at me, she said she wanted to go with me to see the morning sun and listen to the rain, she has me in her heart!"

"I want to marry her!"

"I've decided, no matter where she is, I will find her. From now on, I will give up my armor and return to my hometown, become a wanderer, and after finding her, we will wander to every corner of the world and have seven children!"

"As for the legion..."

Before he could finish speaking, a flash of a blade descended.

The sound of thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The divine general from the Thunderous Marsh drew his sword and shouted, "Draw your sword, you bastard! This is my lifelong obsession. Today, I will fight you for her, even if you are my big brother, I can never let her go to you!"

The ferocious-looking divine general drew a wolf-toothed club:

"You and I, brothers, are breaking up today!"

"Bastard, can't you let me have this one time?!"

"Bullshit!"

The all-knowing and all-powerful, in a sense, more easily reaches the mythical concept of other realms.

Of course, this requires long practice, and unwavering hard work, but for some reason, Bai Ze did put in great effort in 'bewitching', 'persuading', 'gentle', and making the Lord have a deep impression of him that he would not forget for five thousand years.

In addition, there was Dijun's Star Rankings.

On this day,

[Femme Fatale] physically descended upon the Great Wilderness and the Three Realms.

According to statistics, battles of varying scales broke out everywhere.

The Great Wilderness experienced the biggest jealousy-fueled conflict in a thousand years.

On the city walls of Great Qin, Shi Yi frowned slightly: "To actually use purely subtle adjustments of appearance, combined with tone and demeanor, to achieve spiritual interference and mental control at the level of [Calamity] based on material foundations, just who is this?"

He looked at the Marquis of Wu'an beside him and took two steps away.

He didn't want to fight with this famous general over such an absurd matter. If the Emperor were to use the Star Rankings again to find a being capable of controlling the concept of [Killing], then this famous general would definitely be on the list.

It wasn't about being addicted to slaughter.

But to control slaughter, such a pattern was terrifying.

There were many versions of the Four Sages of the Military Strategists of the Human Race, and Bai Qi was one of them.

Jiang Shang, the Ancestor of Military Strategy; Sun Wu, the Sage of Military Strategy; Han Xin, the Immortal of Military Strategy; and Bai Qi, the Butcher of Humans. There were many different versions, but Bai Qi was expelled from this list only because of his excessive killings. Shi Yi could naturally resonate with and appreciate his achievements in military strategy.

The Marquis of Wu'an looked at the white-haired woman whose face was vaguely familiar for some reason and replied:

"No need to worry."

"Perhaps some generals will be affected by such bewitching arts, but I will not."

The Marquis of Wu'an leaned against the city wall and said, "I just, thought of my wife."

"Wife?"

Shi Yi wanted to reply that this wasn't actually bewitching arts, but a more advanced technique purely made up of appearance, language, and demeanor, but he didn't say much, only chatting with a cold and resolute expression:

"The wife of the world's number one general, the wife of one of the Four Sages of Military Strategists, should also be a princess of a great nation, or the sister of a high-ranking official."

"Hmm? Why would you think that?"

Shi Yi pondered: "There are many novels about you in the human world."

"What do they write about?"

"It's probably a story about a modern woman who returns to the era of Great Qin, falls into the battlefield, and is saved by the god of slaughter, the Marquis of Wu'an, and they fall in love at first sight."

The Marquis of Wu'an laughed heartily: "I didn't expect you to read these things as well."

Shi Yi remained noncommittal: "People's preferences and changes in culture will indirectly corroborate the orientation of values, further reflecting the changes in the entire society, so I will naturally look at all writings without any personal emotions, so that I can truly understand the human race."

"This may take a lot of time, and I have never lacked time."

"Is that so..."

The Marquis of Wu'an placed his palm on the city wall, his smile slightly restrained, and said, "Then the one in that story isn't me. How does one become the wife of the world's number one general... Perhaps, during my time in Great Qin, they would have known each other when they were young."

"Not disdaining that he was just a poor boy with no background at that time."

"Watching him roll around on the battlefield as a mere soldier."

"Sewing clothes for him, secretly crying after seeing the wounds under his armor, still not believing when others said he was already dead, and then going through life and death together. When white hair appeared at their temples and wrinkles appeared at the corners of their eyes, she would be the wife of the Marquis of Wu'an."

"Only in this way."

Bai Qi replied.

"My heart is not a stone, it cannot be turned."

"So, Shi Yi, you are not affected at all?"

Shi Yi frowned and said, "Perhaps this is because I am a god of time?"

"This kind of supernatural power over the spirit and soul is useless to me."

His heart was extremely tough, completely ignoring the so-called beauty's temptation. Stones will not be moved. Moreover, looking at the white-haired woman at this moment, he suddenly thought of the Kunlun Qin Yuan, who was so noisy that he wanted to hang her on a lamppost.

He hoped that she could study hard and understand that the affairs of capitalists were wrong.

Otherwise, even if it was her, he would hang her up.

He suddenly thought that if one day he really tied up the girl who had become a capitalist, the latter would definitely widen her eyes and look at him unconvinced, shouting and shaking, boring like a bird. Ah... he could already hear that noisy voice. The corner of the god's mouth slightly hooked up, revealing a trace of a smile that he himself could not detect.

He and Bai Qi stood side by side, looking at the Great Wilderness in front of them.

Let's change this era.

……………………

And in this turmoil, only a few beings who were able to restrain and resist the unconscious [Calamity] characteristics of the beauty were able to notice the deeper things within. Dijun's expression became solemn, and he slightly raised his eyes, a pair of pupils gazing at the existence behind the white-haired beauty.

Thunder, raging flames, intertwined sword blades and spears.

And that bold and unrestrained laughter that was unique to him.

"Water God..."

"Gong Gong!"

Old Man Buzhou Mountain gnashed his teeth and roared, "This is the kid who headbutted me back then! Good! That one was really ruthless! This old man slept for so long before barely waking up."

"I'm going to hack you to death!"

The two friends next to him quickly grabbed the furious old man.

Then they noticed the person fighting with the Water God, sensed the unique power fluctuations of the Mountain God, and quickly took the opportunity to change the subject, saying, "That young man is... This is the power of Qingtianzhu's earth, Buzhou Mountain, when did you take on a disciple?"

"Bullshit, I, Buzhou Mountain God, support the heavens and the earth, selfless and impartial!"

"Would I teach people Kung Fu for a meal?!"

Buzhou Mountain God roared.

The two ancient gods were silent, looking strangely at the old man who was blowing his beard and glaring.

They said quietly, "Is it delicious?"/

"Delicious!" "Very fragrant!"

Immediate response.

The two ancient gods: "…………"

Buzhou Mountain God: "…………"

After a moment of silence, the old man coughed and said, "In short, I did have a little bit of fate with him before, so out of public duty, this old man couldn't bear to see this good young man die there, so I gave him a little guidance, and he does have some aptitude."

"Anyway, he's not my disciple."

At the edge of the Great Wilderness, the white-clothed girl's swaying legs stopped.

A pair of pupils reflected that familiar face.

Zhao Yang, one of Nuwa's ten, smiled:

"Is that him?"

She thought for a moment and looked at the white-clothed girl next to her:

"The human race says that fate is like a meteor, intersecting in the night, it is a meeting, so, do you want to see him again?"

"Before the final fate arrives."

"Hmm..."

And more eyes and attention were focused on the figure fighting with the Water God Gong Gong.

That guy...

Who is that?

ps: Today's first update…………

Although there are rumors on the Internet that Bai Qi's wife was the daughter of Wei Ran, there seems to be no record of who Bai Qi's wife was in history.

Thanks to Alliance Leader Yuanlai Shi Xifeng Ya, thank you~