Samuel glanced at the treeman and was silent for a moment. Then he took a deep breath and shook his head helplessly. "As you said, you are all the True Gods of the Eight Direction World. You are all ancestors. How can I kill you?"
"Besides, what's the use of killing you? What can I change by killing you?"
As soon as Samuel finished speaking, the treeman and the water man looked at each other, seemingly thinking about what Samuel meant.
"If you kill me, you still can't leave here, and if I kill you, the place will not disappear, right?" Samuel looked at the treeman.
The treeman was silent. How could they not understand this? However, there were too many times when they could not help themselves since they were living here.
"Don't pretend to be merciful. If you want to kill me, just do it." The bugman didn't want to talk nonsense and didn't want to see Samuel's arrogant look. He roared immediately.
On the other hand, the water man frowned. Hearing the key point of Samuel's words, he frowned and asked, "You just said that you came here to make this place disappear?"
Samuel thought for a moment and asked, "Can Sun Moon Pool be counted? If so, that's it."
The treeman and the water man looked at each other in confusion and fear.
"You think you can defeat the two monsters of the Sun Moon Pool? What a joke!"
"I advise you to behave yourself and return to where you came from. There are some things that you can't imagine, let alone you can control."
The treeman nodded and looked at Samuel. "Although the third brother is impulsive and spoke without thinking, what he said was true this time."
"If the four of us are still a bit troublesome for you, then any one in the Sun Moon Pool will be a knife on your neck. As long as you move a little, your head will fall to the ground."
The water man also said slightly, "On account that you didn't kill our brothers, we kindly remind you. Otherwise, you will be doomed eternally. Don't blame us."
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