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Chapter 2663: Too Irritable! You’re No Match for My Lifelong Enemy, Young Master Hai!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation   Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Shuhang?”

“Senior Song?”

“Damn right. Tyrannical Song!’

Everyone caught in the dream widened their eyes, gazing at the Immortal who had turned around, sporting Tyrannical Songs face.

“Is this a scene from the future?” Senior Turtle asked, echoing Pavilion Master Chu’s earlier inquiry.

“In the future, all the myriad worlds will collapse, leaving only the Heavenly Dao to survive? No wonder throughout history, the big shots of the myriad worlds have been vying for the Heavenly Dao,” Lady Onion remarked, stuck on Senior Turtle’s shell.

She had recently taken some time to brush up on her knowledge about the

Wielder of the Will. After all, numerous big shots claimed she bore the resemblance of the Wielder of the Will. Onions had been around for so long; they needed a dream. For instance, if she did become the Heavenly Axiom in the future, she could give Boss Song a run for his money.

“We can communicate now?” Senior White’s clone found it quite intriguing. Earlier, before this immortal turned around in the dream, he had noticed that although everyone was trapped in the same dream, they couldn’t contact one another.

The White Dragon chimed in, “Perhaps because the opening animation was playing before, we could only watch and not converse. Now that the opening animation has concluded, the communication function has been activated?”

“If this is a prophetic dream, does it imply that Shuhang might indeed become the Wielder of the Will in the future?” Su Clan’s Sixteen pondered aloud.

“A counterfeit Heavenly Axiom?” the hamster blurted out unintentionally.

“In actuality, once it becomes the Wielder of the Will, it ceases to be counterfeit,” Senior Turtle commented. “When he’s the only fake in the universe, he becomes the only real thing.”

“Senior Song looks quite out of place in a Daoist robe. He’d look better in armor,” the Black-skinned Soft Feather suddenly burst into laughter.

“My heart aches, Black-skinned Soft Feather,” Song Shuhang wanted to retort, but he was currently in the midst of the ‘plot’ and unable to communicate with everyone.

At that moment, Song Shuhang was ‘acting’ as the ‘Immortal Daoist’ in the original plot of the dream, utilizing his acting skills to propel the plot forward.

The laws of the Dream Realm couldn’t evolve the information of the ‘undying person,’ so Senior White Two lent a hand and sent Song Shuhang into the Dream Realm.

Having realized he couldn’t communicate with the audience, Song Shuhang sighed inwardly and continued to portray the Immortal Daoist.

Driven by the power of the ‘plot,’ he gradually arrived at the plane where the last star had been extinguished. He emulated the actions of the Immortal Daoist in the plot, commencing the condensation of virtue and converting the power of virtue into flames, preparing to ‘ignite’ the star once more.

“Senior Song, are you attempting to save the entire universe?” Black-skinned Soft Feather asked while struggling to keep her eyes open to record the scene, then transmitting it to her main body.

Her main body would be highly interested in a plot like this, where the world faced destruction and Senior Song stepped forward to save it. Furthermore, Senior Song, the savior of the world, looked very impressive and was perfect for an emoji pack!

She even thought of a theme name for the emoji pack—”l, Song Shuhang, saved the world again today!’

“Boss Song actually saved the world! I never thought he had such a heightened sense of awareness,” Lady Onion mused.

“In fact, Shuhang has saved the world several times already,” Su Clan’s Sixteen murmured softly.

Her eyes silently followed Song Shuhang. At this moment, in the illusion, every move of Song Shuhang affected the myriad worlds. Standing before the extinguished star, he endeavored to save the myriad worlds. He was dazzling, yet it was difficult to look away.

“The hero who saved the entire universe,” Sixteen whispered.

The White Dragon was rendered speechless.

With that, the flame of virtue condensed in the hands of the Immortal with Tyrannical Songs face.

Bending down, he picked up the flame of hope, pressing it against the extinguished star.

“Stop!” At that moment, a voice sounded in Song Shuhangs ears. “What are you trying to do?!”

“Huh?” Song Shuhang was startled.

Whose voice was that?

He quickly sifted through his memories; it wasn’t familiar.

Since he didn’t recognize it… then he would disregard it.

Thus, Song Shuhang used his superb acting skills to continue depicting the entire plot.

“Are you crazy? Only when this myriad worlds are completely destroyed can we truly transcend and no longer be restricted. This is our only chance!” That voice sounded in Song Shuhangs ears, frantic.

“Who are you? Are we close?” Song Shuhang replied.

However, the moment he opened his mouth, his voice boomed, “This is your only chance, not mine. I’m different from you. I just want to be an Immortal Heavenly Dao in peace.”

His tone carried the essence of a salted fish—I simply want to be a salted fish holding the position of Immortal Heavenly Dao. I have no desires, and no one can deter me!

“Huh?” Song Shuhang was dumbfounded. This plot didn’t seem right. Last time he witnessed the plot as a bystander, this part wasn’t included, right?

Could it be that this thing came in an ‘abridged’ and ‘unabridged’ version? And the version he encountered last time had certain plot elements omitted?

In the universe, there actually existed a will that could harmonize with the movie plot of the Immortal?

Was the power of harmony that terrifying?

“Are you kidding me? At this point, you’re telling me that you want to quietly be an Immortal Heavenly Dao?” the voice beside his ear was filled with irritation.

From this conversation, the voice speaking in his ear seemed to be the mastermind behind the scenes. The collapse of the world seemed to be related to him.

“He’s too hot-headed. He lacks the calmness of a big boss behind the scenes— worse than Young Master Hai!” Song Shuhang remarked.

In his memory, Young Master Hai, when setting up a trap, displayed calmness in every step he took, laying out several steps ahead.

Back then, while condensing the Blood God Crystal, the entire process was disrupted by Su Clan’s Seven and the newbie Song Shuhang, with one of the Blood God Crystals even falling into Song Shuhangs hands.

But at that time, Young Master Hai didn’t show any signs of anger at all. The confidence and composure he displayed in the face of unexpected situations completely surpassed this irritable voice.

“The real mastermind should be like Young Master Hai. No matter what kind of situation he encounters, he should remain calm. He should have several backup plans for every unexpected situation,” Song Shuhang thought to himself.

“I’ve always wanted to be an Immortal Heavenly Dao in peace, so you’ve been wrong about me from the beginning. My Heavenly Dao seat wasn’t easy to obtain. I once swore that as long as I vindicated my Dao and became immortal, as long as nothing unexpected happened, I would stay in this Heavenly Dao seat forever,” the Daoist said.

With that said, Song Shuhang, driven by the power of the plot, bent down and pressed the flame of virtue onto the extinguished star.

Boom!

The dark world was ignited once more, and a new light emerged..