Chapter 12923

However, Lin Yi was genuinely curious.

What kind of being is behind the God of Thieves who could push him to this point?
Reviewing the opponent's entire performance, Lin Yi saw it clearly: if he hadn't been forced into it, this master thief would never have easily broken his own rules.

There's definitely more to this than meets the eye.

Lin Yi suddenly shuddered.

Could it be that there is something deeper hidden behind this divine opportunity?
An opportunity of the highest level, like the God's Opportunity, is enough to attract all sides and it would not be surprising if it even alarmed the powerful gods.

At first glance, what happened today doesn't seem entirely unreasonable.

However, upon closer examination, many unusual aspects will be discovered.

The worst thing about the world is to bring things up again and think about them again.

Could it be that I've unknowingly been buried in a pit?
Lin Yi felt a sudden chill run down his spine for no apparent reason.

A certain instinct told him that if the God of Thieves really took away the nine tickets to the Mystic Realm, it might not be such a bad thing after all.

After all, the water was too deep, and with his current physique, there was a real possibility that he would drown.

"Lin Yi, I will remember you."

The Thief God gave Lin Yi a deep look, and his divine sense was about to be withdrawn from Elder Yuehua.

The next second, his expression suddenly changed, revealing a look of horror: "How is this possible?!"

He was horrified to discover that he was trapped inside Elder Yuehua's body and could not extricate himself!

The Thief God looked at Lin Yi with suspicion and asked, "Did you do this?"

Lin Yi was also puzzled: "What did I do?"

The Thief God was both surprised and furious, but he could also see that Lin Yi's methods made it impossible for him to be trapped.

After all, the level of expertise is what it is.

Even if a master of the One-Zhang Dharma Aspect takes advantage of the Tianjun home ground, there is no way to effectively restrict him, the God of Thieves.

The thief instantly realized what was going on.

Only the gods themselves can restrain them.

Of course, it could also be an existence that transcends the gods.

And Tianjun happens to have just such a person.

He looked around, his voice trembling: "The God of the Track?"

Before the words were finished, the figure of a primary school student carrying a schoolbag came into everyone's view.

Everyone's eyelids twitched simultaneously.

This person doesn't seem to have appeared temporarily, but rather has always been here; it's just that the difference in their level and dimension makes it imperceptible.

The Thief God looked horrified: "How did you get here?"

The elementary school student looked at him strangely: "This is my territory. If I'm not here, where am I?"

"..."

The God of Thieves was speechless for a moment.

Logically speaking, it's only natural to encounter the racetrack god if you trespass into the racetrack god's territory.

But this step was not part of his plan at all.

If he was destined to encounter the racetrack's god, he wouldn't have appeared here at all.

As a master thief, the ability to weigh risk and reward is an instinct ingrained in his very being.

If this wave is destined to encounter the track's master, then the risk far outweighs the potential gains, and he will absolutely not make a move.

His decision to take action was based on the fact that someone had clearly told him that the track's master would never personally show up.

Could it be that we were scammed?

Despite his shock, the Thief God quickly regained his composure: "So what if you intervene? A fallen chief god, how could he possibly threaten me, a true god?"

The elementary school student slowly peeled open a lollipop, turned to look at Lin Yi, and asked, "What's that idiom again? Is it 'fierce in appearance but cowardly in reality' or 'fierce in appearance but weak in reality'? Is that what describes him?"

Lin Yi suppressed a laugh: "Extremely accurate."

The Thief God's face darkened, but he couldn't refute it for a moment.

If he were truly not afraid at all, he wouldn't need to say such things.

Whistling while walking at night is purely a way for Chun Chun to embolden herself.

The Thief God asked in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want?"

The elementary school student held out a hand: "I didn't mean anything by it, I just wanted you to return what you stole, is that wrong?"

The Thief God narrowed his eyes: "What if I don't return it?"

The elementary school student looked at him strangely: "Why are you acting so tough, you little thief? You stole something and won't return it, aren't you afraid I'll beat you to death?"

The God of Thieves choked again.

To be honest, if it weren't for the person behind him, he would have handed over the admission ticket and left long ago.

Even if the opponent is a fallen god, how many powerful gods would dare to take this risk before the god is completely annihilated?

Besides, he is the God of Thieves, not the God of War. In terms of direct strength alone, he is already ranked at the bottom among all the gods.

It's good for beating noobs, but it's useless against tough opponents.

But if he simply handed over the admission ticket obediently, he really wouldn't be able to explain it to that person.

The track's leader is not to be trifled with, and neither is the person behind him.

Purely blocked at both ends.

The elementary school student noticed his dilemma and chuckled, "Are you planning to give up being the God of Thieves and become the God of Gamblers instead? You want to bet that I can't beat you to death?"

The Thief God snorted coldly: "You absolutely cannot kill me."

The elementary school student didn't refute: "That's true. Your true form is still in the God Realm, so I can't reach that far, since I've already perished."

However, he immediately changed his tone: "Even if I perish, it won't be a big problem to kill this part of your divine sense. Can you afford the loss?"

A struggle flashed in the eyes of the Thief God.

Although he only brought a portion of his divine sense with him, once that divine sense was damaged, his physical body would inevitably be affected as well.

Even if it doesn't cause a major blow, the loss is not something that can be made up for in a short time.

Compared to the potential rewards, this kind of risk is really not worth it.

The Thief God steeled his heart: "You may not be able to retain this part of my divine will either."

As he spoke, he immediately tried to forcefully break free from Elder Yuehua's body.

Elder Yuehua immediately wailed, her face contorted in agony, looking as if she were possessed by a vengeful ghost.

Just a moment later, the pain was replaced by a more real sense of horror.

The God of Thieves looked at the God of the Racecourse with increasing fear and dread: "What exactly did you do to me?"

Logically speaking, even if his divine sense couldn't escape Tianjun, it should at least be able to break free from Elder Yuehua.

But now, they can't even manage the most basic separation.

The elementary school student, with a lollipop in his mouth and a serious expression, asked, "Tell me, if I don't get rid of this part of your divine sense, but instead merge with this woman and let her absorb your divine sense, what will happen next?"

An eerie silence fell over the scene.

Lin Yi and the others exchanged glances, all somewhat puzzled.

Only the Thief God's face showed a hundred times greater horror than before. He stammered as he pointed at the Racetrack God, "You... how dare you do such a thing? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Creator God?"

The elementary school student blinked: "I've already perished, what do I have to fear from the Creator God's punishment?"

Lin Yi finally figured out some clues.

No wonder the God of Thieves was so terrified.

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