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Chapter 405 Reencounter with Dick Tudor, Xia Fa, you are actually the famous [Absolute Attack]?

Chapter 405 Reencounter with Dick Tudor, Xia Fa, you are actually the famous [Absolute Attack]?

Ancient Roman-style white columns support a dome covered with epic murals.

Huge crystal chandeliers hung down, each containing a goblin-like sprite holding a glowing gem, illuminating the entire hall as if it were daytime.

Young men and women gathered in twos and threes, each talking about something; some covered their mouths and chuckled, some frowned, and some remained expressionless.

Standing at the entrance of the hall, Xia Fa's gaze was fixed on a spot not far to the left, next to the buffet table filled with food and wine.

In that place, there was a young man with a somewhat lazy expression. Unlike the others, he wasn't holding a wine glass in his hand, but rather a bottle of expensive and extraordinary wine, which he would occasionally gulp down.

He listened silently to the conversation of the other young people in front of him, offering few opinions. However, the young people would occasionally glance at him as they spoke, seemingly trying to discern his opposition or agreement from his expression.

Clearly, they valued Him highly.

Including the languid-looking young man, the group consisted of Outer Gods, clearly attendants or guards of the Sons of the True Gods, who had also been invited to the gathering.

"Dictytus? Wait, how did He become an Outer God?"

Xia Fa never expected to see Dictator here!

That's right, the lazy-looking young man who likes to drink is none other than Dick Tudor!

What surprised him even more was that Dicket had become an Outer God first!

Although Dictator had actually lived for several hundred years before becoming a god, meaning that in terms of the time from when he first became a superhuman to when he truly became a god, he lived much longer than I did.

It took me about a month to complete the task, while it took Xiu several hundred years.

However, if we only consider the time it took for him to go from being a god to becoming an outward god, then it is estimated that it took Dict.

As for himself—he had just become a follower god three days ago, and now he only needed about 30% more Star Spirit Mastery to advance his understanding progress before he could quickly become an Outer God.

Oh no, if you think about it that way, I'm actually faster. I can become an Outer God from a Divine Being in just three days—I only need to fight one more Celestial Venerable who is willing to suppress his own power.

However, to be fair, for Dictator to ascend from a god to an outer god in just ten days is an astonishing speed, if not compared to his own.

"This guy really has a lot of secrets hidden inside him—"

Xia Fa muttered to himself, but he didn't feel too strange. On the contrary, he was genuinely happy for Dick Tudor.

No matter what, aside from his family, Dick Tudor was his best and most trustworthy friend. As Dick Tudor grew stronger and stronger, he was happy to see him grow stronger and stronger, as long as he didn't lose control or go crazy.

After calming himself down, Xia Fa casually grabbed a glass of champagne from a waiter who was passing by with a tray of wine, and prepared to go over and chat with Dick.

Just then, as if sensing something, Dick Tudor lazily looked over and spotted him at a glance.

Then, Xia Fa clearly saw that Dick Tudor's pupils visibly contracted, as if he hadn't expected him to be there.

Almost immediately, Dick Tudor's voice rang in my spiritual intuition.

"Shafa! I never expected to run into you here!"

Xia Fa immediately stopped, choosing not to go over, but instead pretending to be looking for someone in the hall while holding a wine glass, and at the same time responding with spiritual intuition: "Dick Tudor, what are you doing—"

In his spiritual intuition, Dick interrupted with a smile, "You want to ask how I became an Outer God in less than ten days, right?"

Xia Fa responded with great curiosity through her spiritual intuition: "Yes! How did you do that? Tell me quickly."

Dick Tudor smiled and said through his spiritual intuition, "It's not convenient to chat here. Come on, let's go to the third small room in the left corridor. I reserved it in advance. Besides, it's absolutely safe here. You don't have to worry about being overheard. I'll tell you in detail when we go in."

"good!"

Xiafa immediately agreed. That afternoon, while having dinner with the other gods who had adventured in the inverted pyramid with him, he learned a lot about the city where gold pounds converged.

For example, these spheres of varying sizes floating in the heart of the City of Gold Pounds are essentially all the most expensive houses in the City of Gold Pounds, the kind that money can't buy.

It also has a particularly elegant alternative name—the abode of the gods.

Given that these dwellings of the gods were created by the true gods, it is no exaggeration to say that they are the safest and most secure buildings in the entire universe.

The only thing that can compare is probably the palaces built by the nine great gods in their respective earthly divine kingdoms.

In the abode of the gods, any room can be used for discussions and private conversations, as it has been blessed by the power of the authority of the First History, so there is no need to worry about being overheard.

The only one who could eavesdrop was the true god [First History] himself, but now, [First History] has transformed into a barrier, sealing off the sleeping place of the Golden Cleansers, so they can no longer eavesdrop.

Xiafa downed the champagne in one gulp, intending to just find a place to put the glass down before heading to his appointment with Dick Tudor.

Unexpectedly, this champagne was exceptionally delicious, only slightly inferior to the iced strawberry wine that Gastis the Great Axe had given him. It was probably also made from Outer God fruit.

Resisting the urge to drink another glass, after all, his stomach was now full of the flesh of an Outer God-level supernatural creature he had just eaten at the banquet, Xia Fa casually put down his glass and prepared to walk towards the long corridor with a red carpet on the right side of the hall.

Dick Tudor, holding his head and swaying unsteadily, pretended to be drunk and needing to rest, and also headed towards the corridor.

The young men with him tried to help him inside, but he politely declined.

Seeing this, Xia Fa rolled his eyes, pretended to need to urinate, and prepared to run over as well.

He desperately wanted to know how Dicket had managed to become an Outer God so quickly; perhaps it could provide him with some experience and insights.

But just then, before Xia Fa could even take his first step into the corridor, a loud "thud" rang out, and the hall suddenly went dark. Then, a spotlight with a dreamlike quality shone on him.

Then, [Overpressure Collapse]'s passionate voice, holding the microphone, rang out on the stage at the deepest part of the hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, after more than half an hour of this gathering of the Sons of God, we—have finally welcomed our most distinguished guest!"

He didn't specifically point out who it was, but all the young men and women in the hall looked in Xia Fa's direction, their faces showing expressions of doubt, excitement, or curiosity.

The reason is simple: in this now darkened hall, he, under the spotlight, is the only focus.

【Overpressure Collapse】That passionate voice rang out again, even more suitable to be a commentator than a live commentator.

"I'm sure everyone has heard about it by now."

"That's right, in this era where the superhumans and the Cleaners are at full-scale war, at this time when we need geniuses and strong individuals the most, a peerless genius who can rival my father and my uncle, the Paradox Joker, has suddenly appeared!"

"Not only did He withstand my punch in His divine form, but He also has a dazzling record of slaying an Outer God whose strength is comparable to a Quasi-Celestial Venerable, making Him a suspected 'God-Slayer' within the Cleaners' faction!"

"He is the third being in the history of us extraordinary beings to possess the appearance of the strongest true god."

"He is—[Absolute Attack]!"

Let's give him a warm round of applause!

Applause immediately erupted in the hall, rising and falling, with some people cheering excitedly, as if they were fans who had met their idol.

In Xia Fa's spiritual intuition, the extremely astonished voice of Dick Tudor came over.

"Xia Fa, you—you're the most talked-about 'Absolute Attack' lately?"

It was only then that Xia Fa suddenly realized that he had never told Dick Tudor his honorable name.

After all, when they last met outside the Critical Strike Labyrinth, he was just a human. It wasn't until now, after he became a god, that he saw Dicket again.

Oh no, that last time didn't even count as a meeting, because he didn't even see Dick Tudor once, since they were separated by star bubbles.

In the Celestial Spirit Realm, gods and god-level beings address each other by their honorific titles, and rarely mention their real names.

So, that's probably why Dick Tudor had only heard of "absolute attack" but didn't actually know what it meant.

It's yourself.

After thinking for a moment, Xia Fa could only reply somewhat embarrassedly, "Um—it's me."

Seeing that he had received confirmation, Dick Tudor's tone, conveyed through his spiritual intuition, was filled with joy and mixed emotions: "Damn, why didn't you say so sooner! To be honest, Xia Fa, although I expected that one day you would become very strong and famous throughout the world, I didn't expect that day to come so soon, and you—"

He did not continue to transmit his voice, because at that moment, the hall lit up again.

[Overpressure Collapse] The slender figure flashed from the stage and appeared directly beside Xia Fa, warmly putting his arm around Xia Fa's shoulder: "Come, come, [Absolute Attack] brother, let me introduce you. Those who can attend this gathering are basically friends or confidants of us, the children of the true gods. This is [Cutting Wheel], the son of a quasi-Celestial Venerable. This is [Succubus of Beauty], who is said to have always been single, hehehe. And this one—"

Seeing how enthusiastic and kind [Overpressure Collapse] was, Xia Fa felt embarrassed to make an excuse to leave. He was held by [Overpressure Collapse] and turned his head to glance at Dick Tudor from afar.

Dick Tudor nodded to him, giving him a look that told him to go ahead and use the restroom, already prepared to meet again later.

Fortunately, since Xia Fa's identity as the "Absolute Attack" was revealed, Dick Tuo himself couldn't just leave, as that would be seen as disrespectful to this peerless genius with the potential to become the strongest god.

So He went to the buffet table and grabbed a bottle of extraordinary liquor that looked like whiskey. While drinking it, He prepared to greet [Absolute Attack] with the young men.

Soon, Xia Fa got to know all the young gods present. To his surprise, these young gods were all quite extraordinary.

They either have a very strong background, such as a Quasi-Celestial Venerable or a descendant of a Celestial Venerable, or they are extremely talented, such as becoming an Outer God or even a Quasi-Celestial Venerable in just a few hundred years.

Moreover, there wasn't a single person from God in this hall, which gives you an idea of ​​the significance of this gathering.

However, what puzzled Xia Fa was that, apart from [Overpressure Collapse], who was the son of [Absolute Defense], he had never seen any other sons of gods.

But just then, [Overpressure Collapse] enthusiastically pulled him along, in front of a group of young gods, towards a small restaurant on the right side of the hall.

The door to the small restaurant was tightly closed, and there were actually several Outer Gods patrolling around it, acting as guards.

Seeing Xia Fa being pulled towards the small restaurant by [Overpressure Collapse], the group of young gods all showed extreme envy in their eyes.

The reason is simple: that small restaurant is where the true sons of the gods actually gather. These gods are not qualified to go in; they are only fit to stay in the main hall.

As for [Absolute Attack] — it already possesses the qualities of the strongest righteous god, so of course it is qualified to enter!

Seeing that [Absolute Attack] was pulled into the small restaurant by [Overpressure Collapse] and the door was closed, the young gods dispersed again and gathered in twos and threes as before.

However, discussions were inevitable, though they remained confined to spiritual intuition and were not spoken aloud.

"Hmph, what's the use of having the strongest divine potential? To put it bluntly, he only has less than a year left. What good is the strongest divine potential then?"

"I mean, you don't need to be so hostile. When you greeted them, wasn't [Absolute Attack] quite polite to you?"

"Haha, I think He's just jealous. He also wants to dine with the sons of the true God in that little restaurant."

"Yes, I am jealous, I admit it, so what? In my opinion, [Absolute Attack] is only fit to stay in that completely safe little world and wait for hundreds or thousands of years before coming out. So there is no need to try to please him, unless we also choose to enter that little world."

"In that case, [Absolute Attack] really was born at the wrong time, sigh—"

"What if they don't want to go in? The offspring of the nine great gods have all come out. What if [Absolute Attack] also wants to fight alongside us against the Cleaners?"

"In that case, I take back what I said before, but who knows—"

In the small restaurant.

The moment the door closed behind him, Xia Fa felt a barrage of scrutinizing and appraising gazes rushing towards him.

He looked up and saw that around the round table in the small restaurant, there were actually a dozen or so young people sitting, and each of them exuded the aura of a Celestial Venerable.

Among these young people, there was a hot girl with red hair and a leather jacket, a carefree boy leaning back in his chair chewing gum and blowing bubbles, and a young man holding a giant axe who looked quite calm. They all seemed to be extraordinary.

Just then, a large man with a spiky hairstyle, not far from him, suddenly stood up, approached him, looked down at him, and his voice rang out like muffled thunder.

"You're [Absolute Attack]? Are you sure you want to stick with [Overpressure Collapse]?"

Upon hearing this, the other sons of the true gods all displayed different expressions.

Looks like this is going to be interesting —

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