After hearing Song Shuhang's reply, Fatball finally reacted. Its ball-like body rolled, and an eye appeared on it, staring at Song Shuhang — it was waiting for Song Shuhang's next line.
"That's right, just as you guessed." Song Shuhang maintained a serious expression and said in a deep voice, "I'm your main body!"
Courting death was a kind of skill. Not only did one have to control the depth of courting death, but one also had to have the capital to do so.
Song Shuhang's skills weren't mature enough, and he was far behind Senior Three Reckless and Senior Copper Trigram in the group. But he had so many big shots with him, and Senior White's projection clone was standing behind him, so he had a lot of capital.
Even if he accidentally provoked Fatball, he had Senior White's help behind him, as well as the senior pendants he had — as well as the trump card he had prepared to deal with Fatball.
No matter how he thought about it, it was impossible for him to fail!
Lady Chu's ahoge: "…"
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword: "???"
Stone Tablet Fellow: "!!!"
Senior White's projection clone: "Tsk, tsk."
He never would have guessed that Song Shuhang would reply to Fatball like this. He was comparing himself to the Will of the Heavens!
On the other side.
Fatball's eyeball turned and stared at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang calmly looked back at Fatball.
Their eyes met — Song Shuhang had three eyes, and Fatball had one.
After a while.
Fatball asked, "But main body, why aren't you in the shape of a ball?"
After seeing Song Shuhang, it was sure that the person it had been looking for was the other party! But since it was its main body, why wasn't the other party in the shape of a ball?
"Because the human form is only one of my hundreds of forms," Song Shuhang replied with a straight face.
Fatball didn't reply. Its eyeball was fixed on Song Shuhang. Its meaning was obvious — it wanted to see Song Shuhang's spherical appearance.
Lady Chu said via voice transmission, [So, Shuhang, why are you turning into a ball?]
[So, Shuhang, you are the body of a ball.] Heart Demon's Chixiao Sword followed up.
[It's not hard to turn into a ball … I have the pseudo-immortal mode. After turning into a ball of smoke, let alone a ball, I can even turn into a polygon.] Song Shuhang replied calmly.
To him, this level of heartache was like a gentle breeze caressing his face. It was neither painful nor itchy.
The Stone Tablet Fellow said, [Why don't you try?]
[Wait a moment. Let me prepare a mystical ability.] Song Shuhang secretly began to prepare the [Holy Ape Refinement Realm] mystical ability.
If Fatball's clone was really fooled by him and believed that he was the main body … he might be able to transfer Fatball's clone into the 'artificial small world' and hand it over to the unknown Senior White 1-33 to seal it.
That seal was originally a trump card that Song Shuhang had prepared to deal with Fatball's clone.
This was also the choice that Song Shuhang made after careful consideration.
After all, he didn't really dare to use the fat ball boss as a pendant — he knew how deep the fat ball boss's resentment towards him was! If there was a ranking of the 'Fatball Resentment List' in the universe, there would definitely be a place for him in the top five. Then, Senior White, Senior White, and the Scholarly Sage would definitely be at the top of the list!
Right now, Fatball wasn't in a good state and could be fooled. However, no one could guarantee that the fat ball boss would not suddenly wake up and kill him with a backhand.
Only the sealed Fatball was a good ball.
After secretly preparing the [Holy Ape Refinement Realm] mystical ability, Song Shuhang opened his eyes and said to Fatball, "Watch carefully!"
In the next moment, his body turned into the 'pseudo-Immortal smoke mode'. Under the control of his mind, his body condensed into a round ball.
On the other side.
Fatball's one eye blinked lightly and said happily, "[Smile], you really are my main body!"
Then, deep inside the body of Fatball's clone … a necrotic kidney vaguely appeared, bobbing up and down inside its body.
That necrotic kidney faintly exuded the 'pseudo-Immortal' aura, which came from the same source as Song Shuhang's smoke mode!
With this rotten kidney that came from the same 'origin' as proof, the fat ball's guess was confirmed — Sage Monarch Tyrant Destruction was indeed its main body!
[What is that?] The Stone Tablet Fellow was puzzled.
[It's a kidney.] [Heart Demon Chixiao Sword replied.
[Whose?] White Dragon Sister asked.
[Mine.] Song Shuhang said sorrowfully.
Lady Chu Ahoge: "…"
[Shuhang, could this necrotic kidney of yours be the reason why Fatball can continue to exist in this world?] Su Clan's Shiliu hid at the exit of the Inner World and peeked out with Jouko Hagi, quietly looking outside.
[My kidney doesn't have such a powerful function. In a while, after I trick Big Boss Fatball into coming over, I'll see if I can use a secret appraisal technique to find out if it's real or not.] Song Shuhang said.
Senior White to: [Are you going to do something big again? Also … be careful when you send voice transmissions. If it weren't for me protecting you, your voice transmissions might be eavesdropped by Fatball. So, when you send voice transmissions, it's best to set a password. Also, Shuhang, your 'Cultivator Chat' function should also be upgraded. Add a 'Temporary Group Chat' function, which can prevent the possibility of private messages being leaked.]
[The 'Cultivator Chat' function has been upgrading, but it's not upgrading so quickly. In addition, this is a rare opportunity. I want to see if I can trick Big Boss Fatball into coming over and arrange for her to be sealed in the 'artificial world's' Unknown White 1-33. That's the little nest that I prepared for Big Boss Fatball.] Song Shuhang said.
[Song Qianbei, you're so bad.] Jouko Hagi said.
[Be serious, we're facing a great enemy.] Song Shuhang said solemnly.
[It's good that she's sealed. Perhaps for Fatball, this is the best ending.] Senior White to suddenly said — — the Will of the Heavens had collapsed, and Fatball's main body of the ruler of the Netherworld had dissipated. There was no telling how long her clone could last.
Perhaps sealing its doppelganger would allow it to exist for a longer period of time.
[In that case, I'll think of a way to lure Big Boss Fatball over.] Song Shuhang said.
At this moment, Fatball's clone suddenly said, "Main body, should we fuse?"
Since they had finally found the main body, they naturally had to fuse.
"Let's fuse!" Song Shuhang's smoke clone spread its arms — — the [Holy Ape World Refinement Technique] was secretly preparing.
Originally, he was thinking about how to lure Fatball, but he didn't expect her to be so cooperative and take the initiative to come to him. He didn't even have to think of an excuse.
This was fate!
Come, throw yourself into my arms. Let me send you to Unknown White 1-33 and enjoy the treatment that Senior White Crane had always dreamed of!
Fatball's clone spun. It was as innocent as a child and wanted to throw itself into the arms of the main body.
At this moment …
A loud voice sounded in the depths of the universe.
"Fellow Daoist Ba Song, I know you're near the main solar system. You can definitely hear my voice … I'll wait for you on Mars. Let's start the 'Battle of the Heavens'!"
This voice covered the entire solar system, and all the cultivators in this area could hear it. To be able to do this, it must be a big boss!
The fat ball's doppelganger suddenly paused.
Then, it said angrily, "[Furious Laughter], a mere rat who doesn't even dare to say his name dares to challenge the main body? Main body, let me go to Mars and take him down! I'll be the vanguard of this Battle of the Heavens. "
If he couldn't even defeat it, then he wasn't qualified to challenge the main body at all!
After saying that, Fatball's ball body moved, opened a 'spatial gate', and escaped into it, heading to Mars — — the 'spatial authority' it had lost in the bet had been restored.
Senior White: "…"
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