Let Me Game in Peace

“Everyone, please stay.” The black-robed Mohe stood by the beach.
His face was angular like a beautiful chiseled marble statue.

Dozens of ships stopped in front of the dock.
The huge whale-like Companion Beast floated above the sea as it stared angrily at the tiny human figure.
“Mohe, why are you blocking our path?” the jaundiced Elder asked Mohe.

“I’ve never thought of blocking your path.
Instead, I’m here to guide everyone,” Mohe said calmly.

“I wonder what path you will point us in?” the jaundiced Elder asked with a frown.

“A path of survival,” Mohe said indifferently.
“Everything below the heavens is divine soil.
Only the citizens of the gods can live on it.
If they aren’t divine citizens, how can there be a path of survival?”

“Isn’t the Family Clan of Gods too authoritative? If we don’t enter the Family Clan of Gods, are you not allowing us to step onto the ground?” The jaundiced Elder’s expression turned ugly.

“No.” Mohe shook his head and said, “Regardless of whether it’s the sea or the ground, it is all divine soil.
If one doesn’t obtain the favor of God, there will be no place for one to have a foothold in this world regardless of how big the world is.
One can only sink.”

The disciples of the Niten Flying Immortal Palace heard it clearly as their expressions changed drastically.
Mohe had made it clear that if they didn’t join the Family Clan of Gods, they would probably be buried in the sea today.

If anyone else said such words, they would only treat it as a joke.
However, they had already seen how terrifying Mohe was on the Cube’s livestream.
He had the ability to say such words.

“Is this the only way?” Honn Shinsakura finally said as he stared at Mohe with a burning gaze.

“This is the only way,” Mohe answered with certainty.

Honn Shinsakura didn’t say anything else.
He silently pulled out two samurai swords, one long and one short.
His aura constantly converged as he stared at Mohe like an abyss.

The disciples of the Niten Flying Immortal Palace on the dozens of ships also summoned their Companion Beasts.
They drew their weapons and pointed them at Mohe.
The huge Companion Beasts in the sea roared in unison, stirring up stormy waves as though they wanted to devour Mohe.

Mohe stood there motionless as though he hadn’t seen the shocking killing intent.
He was like a god that looked down on all life.

Seeing Mohe’s lofty stance, Honn Shinsakura laughed.
He looked at Mohe and said indifferently, “Mohe, your strength is indeed very strong and magical, but if you don’t touch me, your strength won’t be of any use.”

With that said, Honn Shinsakura gave the order to steer the ship towards the dock.
They were not to attack Mohe.

Hundreds of giant whale-like Companion Beasts roared and swam towards the dock.

Mohe wasn’t surprised or delighted as he looked at the behemoths and ships that were rushing over.
He slowly raised his right palm towards the sea.
When he was facing the sea, his fingers suddenly clenched tightly.

Bang! Bang!

Explosions sounded incessantly.
The hundreds of giant whale-like beasts seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand as their bodies deformed from the pressure and instantly exploded.

None of the behemoths that pulled the boat survived.
Blood instantly dyed the entire sea surface.
The seawater turned blood-red and churned with the waves like an Asura sea of blood.

The waves that carried the blood struck the ships, splattering onto the bodies of the disciples of the Niten Flying Immortal Palace.
Everyone seemed to have fallen into a demonic realm as they lost their ability to think due to the scene in front of them.
They stood there in a daze, their faces filled with horror.

Everyone looked at Mohe as though they were looking at a devil from hell.
They couldn’t help but tremble.
The timid disciples of the Niten Flying Immortal Palace involuntarily retreated.