CHAPTER 380: CHAPTER 365: PURSUIT

Boom!

Yang Jian instantly knocked these unruly folks away, looking at these bizarre fish-headed creatures, his eyebrows couldn’t help but twitch, "They all actually have a cultivation level at 80% of True Skill!"

"How is this possible? How many resources have the Saints poured into this world?"

They had already guessed that the Supreme Daoist Ancestor Hongjun’s reappearance was no simple matter.

But they didn’t expect such a grand move. How much resources were invested? It’s likely a huge resource reserve that would make the Three Realms envious!

Indeed, as expected of the Saints, with such deep resources.

After all, the Celestial Court of the Three Realms is merely an institution set up by the lofty Saints to manage the world.

Bang bang bang!

Yang Jian and the others were being crazily beaten.

Zhu Zhengwei had already transformed into a transparent jellyfish, drifting above Bikini Bottom, laughing.

"Can you really afford to provoke the unruly folks of Bikini Bottom? These rascals weren’t killed by those two jokesters, SpongeBob and Pai Daxing, which shows they’re monsters themselves!"

"These Saints, foolish and rich, were tricked by me into so much angel round investment. You think it’s a joke?"

...

Just how incredible are these unruly folks?

Zhu Zhengwei didn’t know either.

He merely provided the parameters and settings to condense this world... and the Saints above also threw in a lot of resources and air, producing a world naturally endowed with enormous energy, a super Mythical World.

Although cloaked in the "Bikini Bottom" shell,

But what he wanted was this quirky, absurd, illogical bizarre worldview!

If it were a typical world of strongests, they would have quickly figured it out, and he wouldn’t stand a chance against them.

Thud thud thud!!

Yang Jian and the others were constantly besieged.

"How is this possible?"

Yang Jian looked shocked, but after the shock, he quickly began to analyze.

Although, in this world, his Rule Immortal Skill power was completely suppressed and vanished, he could only use True Skill, which happened to be his forte as the True Monarch Erlang.

So he was ordered to come here to crusade, but who knew even an ordinary resident was so bizarre?

The degree of True Skill was so terrifying!

"No, no!"

Yang Jian suddenly realized, took a few steps back, threw away the broken trident, and picked up their native wooden stick.

"The ancient Saints injected so much power, how could this generated world be so small? Just one castle? Only nearly a thousand resident creatures?"

This world couldn’t be any smaller!

A tiny castle, just a few hundred houses, it could even be called a neighborhood.

"If that’s the case, it’s understandable why these few hundred residents are so formidable! They belong to the few hundred Innate Demon Gods born with the world!" His eyes were sharp, "Precious in quality not in quantity, is this Bikini Bottom world like this?"

"Stand down!"

Erlang God said: "They are the Innate Demon Gods generated by this world, containing the special nature of rules, not something you can fight."

"But..." the nearby warrior spoke up.

"Elite world, even you coming here is useless." Erlang God looked at the nearby Tota Heavenly King and Nezha, coldly saying: "The three of us are enough to sweep away these residents."

"Indeed!"

Nezha spoke up: "The three of us are enough to take them down. They seem like they’ve never fought before."

They were all around 85% True Skill, with Yang Jian at an alarming level of over 90% True Skill.

These residents at around 80% True Skill were just thick-skinned, they didn’t seem adept at combat at all. While numerous, they hadn’t trained for battle, none of their strength was really utilized.

Bang bang bang!

Yang Jian and others swept through like thugs, recklessly smashing their way through Bikini Bottom’s streets with wooden sticks, leaving behind a sea of dead-fish-eyed Bikini Bottom residents.

Yet they themselves were in tatters, three proud ancient Immortal Gods of the Primordial Chaos could only act like street punks, a feeling that left them speechless.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, a muscular shrimp walked out, "I’m the Shrimp Tyrant, and you dare lay hands on my friends?"

"Here comes a formidable one, probably Bikini Bottom’s strongest warrior now, Tota Heavenly King, you should hold him off, but you won’t defeat him..." Yang Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "How many resources did the Saints give? They have no combat experience, yet this mere powerful body makes it tough for us."

Tota Heavenly King showed a hint of helplessness, "Fine, let me hold him off... Let’s get things done quickly, I don’t want to stay in this primitive world where we can’t use Celestial Dao Magic... Plus, this world gives me an instinctive feeling of creepiness, as if it harbors some unprecedented evil."

The two of them left Tota Li Tianwang behind and continued walking towards Crab King Castle.

"Nezha, did you feel it?"

"Yes, the moment we entered this world, it felt like there’s a fortune hidden here... drawing us in with an outrageous allure, like females attracting males, a wolf catching the scent of meat!"

"This ruin, there’s something off! Something here is appealing to our instincts."

"Yes, when Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun fell, could it be they still had some cards left?"

"This scent, so different from ours, could it be some remnants left by the Creator God, taken to their grave by Di Jun and the others before they died?"

"Interesting, so in this world, our Destiny might change."

"Yes, the pure aura not belonging to our world, seemingly of the Creator God, seems to be nurturing some ancient Magical Treasure... Could this be the handiwork of Di Jun, an inheritance from the Creator Father God’s death? A Magical Treasure crafted by him, perhaps no less than his Chaos Bell of old!"

Soon, they saw a round restaurant building, gently pushing open the glass door.

"Hey, brothers, what would you like to order?"

A dead-fish-eyed octopus asked listlessly, "I recommend the Crab King Castle."

Before waiting for a response, he turned back to the window and said: "SpongeBob, two Crab King Castles."

"Alright, Octopus Brother." A gentle yet energetic voice replied.

"We’re not eating anything, you! And that sponge, sea star, come with us."

Yang Jian strode out, planning to take these people hostage, leave this Bikini Bottom world, and then use their rules outside to uncover the secrets of this world.

This world doesn’t have many people, the child of this world’s destiny is clear as day.

"Ah! A robbery!" SpongeBob screamed, grabbing Octopus Brother’s leg and running, like flying a kite.

Yang Jian dodged and quickly caught up with the others.

In an instant, it became a comedic chase, with SpongeBob using all kinds of absurd and outrageous antics against the rules to humorously evade.

"Ridiculous! How ridiculous!"

Yang Jian’s eyes blazed with anger, "This world seems to have some special rules!"

"Typically, a Child of the Celestial Dao would be greatly favored within their world, extremely lucky, exceedingly hard to kill or capture, but this luck is too good, abnormally good!"

Using various comedic methods to escape, the world’s Celestial Dao seems like a rogue Rule Core.

And unable to use rules here, these two guys in front are both 80% True Skill, his combat power wasn’t utterly overwhelming, not easy to catch up.