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Chapter 162 - Chapter 159: Jibril is Trying

Anyone who has completed nine years of compulsory education knows what the principle of a nuclear weapon is. It's nothing more than fission and fusion. However, that's all Su'er knows. What's more amazing is Think and Jibril.

This Elf and Flügel actually cooperated using the knowledge in his head to create a hydrogen bomb in this world. After accepting the protection of the magic circle, Su'er also fulfilled his wish to see a mushroom cloud with his own eyes. Another life achievement unlocked.

These two women are really amazing. If he had to take credit for anything, Su'er would say that he only introduced the concepts of molecules, atoms, and quarks to them.

Compared to these, Su'er really didn't expect that Jibril's view on showing the War God the hydrogen bomb was like this...

"That... uh, did the War God... say anything?", Su'er was a bit nervous, but he still asked Jibril about the War God's state in a roundabout way.

Don't get me wrong, he wasn't worried that the War God would be hurt. Su'er would have to be an idiot to worry that a divine would be hurt by a mere nuclear weapon. What he was worried about was whether this amazing macho man would feel that he had been humiliated or something.

He was sure that he had been noticed by the War God.

According to Jibril, the War God usually sits in his seat and scans the entire continent with his eyes. Su'er didn't believe that he couldn't see the whereabouts of his apostles, after all, the number of Flügel was not large.

And another piece of evidence was the origin of the Flügel. They were a race created from the feathers of the War God's eighteen wings, so...

"Eh? My master was smiling very happily?", not understanding Su'er's worry, Jibril tilted her head and repeated.

"He didn't say anything?", Su'er couldn't help but ask.

"He didn't say nothing~", Jibril rested her palm on her chin and recalled, "He also said 'Not bad'~"

"It should be a compliment to you and the intelligence of the human race, right?", Jibril winked at Su'er.

"..."

Speechless for a moment.

Yes, seeing this, I'm sure you all have understood. Just like Think, Jibril is also a guy who seems to have no respect for her creator and even takes every opportunity to stab him in the back.

The only difference is that Think truly has no respect, while Jibril's actions are more in line with the War God's will - the War God hopes to see her do this.

This is also the reason why her fellow Flügel call her the only incomplete individual.

Unlike her stubborn and rigid fellow Flügel who only know how to follow orders, and she herself is troubled by their rigidity and mechanicness, Jibril works hard to prove something to them. Even her relentless and independent crusades, which have left her with many scars, are only to break the common sense in her fellow Flügel minds - the common sense that the Flügel cannot defeat a higher-level species alone.

An incomplete individual, which means she wants to become complete. And to achieve this completeness, she needs to master and absorb everything that can make her stronger, which is why she does things outside of orders... touching the unknown.

This is the reason why Jibril would endlessly challenge the higher-level races that her fellow Flügel believe cannot be defeated alone, such as the dragon, fantasmal, and giant.

It is also the reason why she would break through the mental limits of other Flügel and learn to use the Elf's magic.

It is also the reason why she would appear here and calmly accept failure at that time.

The root of all this comes from the War God's expectation for her, or more accurately, for all the Flügel - to become a strong person who can defeat him, a strong person he can look up to and be surpassed by as a weak person.

Kill him.

Su'er's evaluation of this is that it's too twisted. As an ordinary person, he doesn't quite understand.

The War God Artosh has become a character like Dugu Qiubai in Su'er's heart. The only thing stronger about him than Dugu Qiubai is that he can create people to surpass himself, while Dugu Qiubai can only leave a statue.

Maybe this is the world of the strong. It's quite chaotic.

It's not an exaggeration to say that they are a loving father and daughter.

"Heh", Think sneered for some reason.

Su'er didn't know if this woman was scoffing at the War God not mentioning her contribution or for some other reason. In short, you can't guess what's on Think's mind.

Humans don't need to understand the world of the mentally ill. In these two years of long-term co-existence, he has accurately grasped this point and only needs to remember his own heart.

"What is the War God fighting this great war for?", Su'er wrung the water out of the towel with force and finally couldn't help but ask this question. Considering that he and Jibril were already quite familiar, asking these questions that might involve privacy and secrets shouldn't cause the Flügel to feel resistant or disgusted.

"If it's really as you said, the War God can use the divine strike that combines the power of all Flügel to destroy all the races on the surface in an instant - then why didn't he do it?"

Just to wait for someone who can defeat him to appear?

Is there only this one simple reason?

Su'er didn't believe that things were so simple. In the world he couldn't see, was there some reason that mortals couldn't know on the divine level that was stopping the War God?

This is His thought, but it doesn't mean it's His purpose and request.

To take a step back, waiting for others to surpass him and completely defeating other races do not conflict at all, because He can create endlessly, more incomplete individuals, more lives full of variables, more existences similar to Jibril... What is stopping the War God from doing this?

Hoping for an enemy who can defeat him to appear might indeed be a part of the War God's purpose, but there must be a truly important purpose besides that. Waiting for a strong enemy to appear is just a dessert after a meal.

Su'er was deeply convinced of this.

"Hmm? Mr. Monkey would actually ask a question related to the great war?", before Jibril could answer, Think turned around in surprise first -

"Turn around, you!!!", Su'er shouted and grabbed Think's shoulders, turning her back. To be honest, although he had seen it before, Su'er still hoped to maintain the... purity of his vision.

Showering was already difficult. Please don't make it too hard on him.

"Is there anything strange about me asking a question related to the great war?", Su'er said in a bad mood, rubbing Think's back hard with the towel. But unfortunately, Su'er's so-called 'hard' didn't even break her defense. It was more like a massage.

"Mmmhmm~, it's not strange~", a comfortable groan from her nose. Think narrowed her eyes and said slowly: "I'm just a little curious, after all, judging from Mr. Monkey's previous performance, you have always been evasive about things related to the great war... So I'm a little curious about why you would suddenly ask this kind of question."

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