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Chapter 550 It’s almost time
"Your Majesty, the tide is dangerous. You wait on the shore, I will go and risk my life."

"This Martial God Stele seems a bit strange. I'll explore the way for you."

"This……"

Tong Guan whispered something in Zhao Xiaoguanren's ear, and Zhao Ji looked somewhat hesitant.

Emperor Huizong of Tang was naturally afraid of the Qiantang River tide.

He can't swim and has no courage; once he goes down, he can't come back up.

Emperor Huizong looked around, hoping someone could procure a boat to ferry people across the Qiantang River.

Someone left, not to get a boat, but to cut down trees.

Chao Gai, Wu Yong, and the three Ruan brothers were cutting down trees to build a makeshift raft to go down into the Qiantang River tide.

The three Ruan brothers were all skilled swimmers, and they were also the most aware of the power of the surging tides of the Qiantang River.

If you go down into the river without anything to hold onto, you're doomed to sink.

Chao Gai, Wu Yong, and the three Ruan brothers met on their way to Hangzhou and then traveled together.

The five men divided the work and quickly felled five trees. After a rough trimming, they used the ropes they carried to tie the five trees together into a thin raft.

"Come on, it's time to go in the water!!"

Five men carried the raft and jumped into the Qiantang River, standing out conspicuously among the group of heroes struggling in the tide.

"Your Majesty, it might be a bit risky, but I can cut down a tree and swim with you to the giant tortoise's back," Tong Guan suggested to Zhao Ji, mustering his courage.

"Okay, you can go ahead."

“Go and study the Martial God Stele, then come back and teach me, how about that?” Zhao Ji said to Tong Guan.

"Does the Emperor trust me so much?"

Tong Guan thought Zhao Ji was a fool.

If Tong Guan had mastered such extraordinary skills, why would he still want to be a eunuch?

"..."

He has no roots!
He could only continue being a eunuch.

He could only become a eunuch, second only to the emperor.

"I, Tong Guan, am leaving. Your Majesty, please be careful up there alone."

Tong Guan also went to cut down trees, and he chose the same kind of trees that Chao Gai and the others had cut down.

After cutting down the tree and pruning it slightly, he grabbed the trunk and jumped into the river.

With Chao Gai and his group leading the way, and Tong Guan following suit, many others who remained on the shore to observe also made the same choice: to find objects that could float in the river and carry them across the tide.

"what are you doing?"

Someone lifted the table high, intending to throw it into the river to see if it would float.

The table was large enough for a person to cling to in the river.

Why are you stopping me?

Lu Zhishen only glared at him, and the person holding the table was immediately terrified and wet himself.

He was so scared that he wet himself, and even more embarrassed, he covered his face and quickly fled from the Hero's Platform.

"Master, look at those three people."

Shi Jin spoke quietly to Wang Jin, pointing out Zhu Wu, Chen Da, and Yang Chun.

"Their signs are fake; they're probably the people behind the scheme that tricks homeless kids into stealing empty signs."

"Do they look familiar to you?" Wang Jin asked Shi Jin.

“They had disguises on their faces, so I couldn’t tell,” Shi Jin replied.

"Once they jump into the river to wash themselves, it will be clear," Wang Jin said.

"It's almost time."

Wang Jin stood on the stone platform and spoke to the remaining people still watching on the Hero's Platform.

"I, Wang Jin, promised all the heroes of the world that as long as they participate in the Heroes' Gathering, they will have the opportunity to comprehend the Martial God Stele."

Have any of you heroes noticed this?

"The heroes who were still in the tide were not swallowed up by the tide, but were gradually approaching the giant tortoise. The first few heroes who went down had already climbed onto the tortoise's back to study the Martial God Stele."

"This is a test."

"It will not endanger the lives of any of you heroes." After Wang Jin finished speaking, many of the onlookers on the shore looked ashamed and their faces flushed.

Now, the heroes from all over the world who have come to the Hero Platform have clearly become stratified.

Those who have climbed onto the turtle's back to comprehend the Martial God Stele are the number one heroes in the world; those who are still struggling in the river but are constantly getting closer to the magnetic field of the Gamela are the number two heroes; and those who remain on the shore to watch are the number three heroes.

Song Jiang hesitated, his hand inside his clothes, pondering when to take out the three volumes of heavenly books from his bosom.

"How disgusting!!"

The clear female voice startled Song Jiang. He quickly took his hand out of his clothes and straightened his shirt.

"How come there's a woman here?"

When Song Jiang saw the peacock, its appearance and clothing made him freeze in place.

It looks like it stepped out of a painting, or like a deity enshrined in a temple came to life.

"Say what you just said again?" The peacock raised its eyebrows.

"I dare not," Song Jiang immediately bowed to the peacock.

"May I ask who this female bodhisattva is?" Song Jiang asked.

"Since you call me Bodhisattva, then of course I am Bodhisattva." The peacock smiled haughtily.

Song Jiang slowly straightened up, lowered his hands, and dared not look directly at the peacock.

"What are you hiding in your bosom? Can you tell me?" the peacock asked.

"My bosom is empty; I was just scratching an itch," Song Jiang said, making an embarrassed expression.

"Do you think I don't know? What you're holding are three volumes of celestial books."

"Ah!?" Song Jiang's heart skipped a beat at the sight of the peacock.

"I also know that it was bestowed upon you by the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden."

"She sent you here to challenge the Martial God Monument," Peacock said.

"God of War?"

Song Jiang was sweating.

Aside from the Martial God Stele, Song Jiang knew nothing else related to the Martial God.

"Hurry up and take it out!" the peacock urged.

"..."

Song Jiang reached into his clothes, feeling that if he didn't pull out his hand soon, the female bodhisattva in front of him would devour him.

"Everyone, look here!!"

Song Jiang took out the three volumes of heavenly books and raised them high with both hands.

"Sir Song, what is he doing?"

The heroes on the shore looked at Song Jiang when they heard him shout, but none of them saw the Great Ming King Bodhisattva Peacock standing in front of Song Jiang.

"I possess three volumes of celestial books bestowed by the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, which I wish to share with all the heroes of the world at this gathering of heroes!!"

The three volumes of heavenly books flew from Song Jiang's hands, unfurling together. One by one, seal characters flew out of the heavenly books and were imprinted on the floor tiles of the Hero's Platform, with the dense contents of the heavenly books written down.

"What!!"

"Such an opportunity?"

The heroes who dared not go into the water were overjoyed and flocked to Song Jiang's side.

"Brother Song Jiang, why didn't you bring out such a good thing sooner?"

"Yeah! If we had brought it out sooner, we wouldn't have had to leave the brothers on the shore feeling awkward for so long."

"Does anyone recognize this character? Can someone explain it to us? We can't understand it!"

"These are seal script characters. They truly deserve to be called celestial script. They are not something ordinary people can understand."

The celestial book in the air gradually blurred and disappeared upon contact with the floor tiles as it fell.

“There are also requirements,” Song Jiang said to the heroes who had gathered around him.

Song Jiang looked down at the cryptic text inscribed on the floor tiles of the Hero's Platform. He understood a few words, but not many; his understanding was vague and incomplete.

"Let's go into the water."

"This heavenly book requires literacy and self-comprehension, which is not as good as the divine gift of the Martial God Stele."

(End of this chapter)