"Fatty, are you content with this?"
Before Ma Hongjun could finish his words, Dai Mubai turned his head, looking in the direction where Zhongli and the others had left, and spoke.
If he hadn't obtained the divine inheritance, Dai Mubai might have resigned himself to fate, willingly becoming a "supporting character," no longer competing with Xiao Feilian, Du Siji, and others.
These prodigies were not something a "genius" like him could compare to.
They were the "protagonists" of this era, and this era would inevitably have "supporting characters."
But who would want to be a "supporting character"?
Dai Mubai had obtained the divine inheritance. If he couldn't rise from a "supporting character" to a "protagonist," wouldn't his divine inheritance be in vain?
He didn't know if Ma Hongjun was content, but Dai Mubai certainly wouldn't resign himself to fate.
Unless, after becoming a god, he truly couldn't win, with no hope at all.
Hearing this, Ma Hongjun fell into deep thought, his eyes filled with conflict.
His martial soul had evolved from a mere Chicken to a Dark Phoenix, and he had inherited the Phoenix God's legacy. With such opportunities, was he really content to be a "supporting character"?
So many opportunities, any one of which could make someone soar, becoming a genius, a prodigy.
Ma Hongjun had several of these opportunities. If he gave up and let himself fall...
"Of course, I'm not content!"
Ma Hongjun said resolutely, his expression becoming extremely serious.
"But even if we win against Du Siji and Xiao Feilian, what do we have to face Zhongli with?"
Discontent, anger, and confusion made Ma Hongjun's expression very complex.
Zhongli was like a mountain, pressing down on him, making it hard to breathe.
If there was even a sliver of a chance to win, he wouldn't give up.
The road ahead was long, with only darkness as a companion, not a single ray of light.
Even a firefly could light up the night, but in his world, there wasn't even a firefly.
What should he do, what should he do?
Hearing this, Dai Mubai was slightly stunned. He hadn't expected Ma Hongjun, the "fatty," to have such thoughts.
Indeed, they were inheritors of divine power. Winning against Xiao Feilian and Du Siji was only a matter of time.
But in the end, they would have to face Zhongli, the mountain.
Suddenly, Dai Mubai seemed to think of something and subconsciously glanced at Ma Hongjun.
"Fatty, have you ever thought about one thing?"
"What?"
Ma Hongjun, who was slightly heated, calmed down after hearing this and asked with some confusion.
Dai Mubai suddenly saying this made him a bit lost.
Dai Mubai didn't beat around the bush and directly said, "When we become gods, there will be two of us, and Zhongli is just one person."
"With the two of us brothers joining forces, who could stand a single round?"
Ma Hongjun: "???"
Rubbing his chin and rolling his eyes, Dai Mubai's words seemed to make sense!
In the divine realm, the God of War and the Phoenix God exchanged glances, their eyelids twitching, feeling that the entire divine realm was not well.
Do these two brothers have a problem?
All the gods in the divine realm combined didn't dare to have any thoughts about the Martial God, but these two...
"Ah Zhan, what do you think?"
"Look with your eyes!"
"..."
After a moment of silence, the Phoenix God shook his head.
"If they want to walk this dark path, let them be."
"Anyway, my divine weapons and divine skills won't be given to this little fatty."
What's the point of giving divine weapons to Ma Hongjun?
To have them destroyed?
Might as well take them away...
"That's the only way. It's a pity that my position as the God of War will likely end in ruin, sigh~"
"Alright, stop sighing. It's better to be shattered. Maybe future generations can create a stronger God of War position?"
"You damn..."
The God of War was a bit broken. Was the Phoenix God talking nonsense?
Saying it's better to be shattered!
Just say the God of War is weak!
"Your divine position isn't much better either!"
"After all, I'm not a true phoenix."
God of War: "..."
Originally, he wanted to mock the Phoenix God a bit to save some face, but he didn't expect the Phoenix God to shamelessly find an irrefutable excuse!
The Phoenix God wasn't a true phoenix, and he had reached the peak as a second-tier god.
The God of War didn't have such limitations.
So who was weaker was obvious.
In the Star Luo City, Ma Hongjun thoughtfully rubbed his chin. He felt that Dai Mubai's words made a lot of sense.
"Right, we'll just take advantage of his numbers!"
One-on-one, they couldn't beat Zhongli, but two against one, could they still not win?
"Big Brother Dai, you actually used your brain!"
Ma Hongjun couldn't help but praise. Dai Mubai rarely used his brain. He always thought Dai Mubai was a reckless man.
In this "desperate" situation, Dai Mubai actually learned to think.
"Slap~"
Dai Mubai swung his right hand, slapping Ma Hongjun's head, and said with a smile, "Are your bones too stiff? Need some loosening?"
"Hehe, Big Brother Dai, I'm praising you!"
Ma Hongjun covered his head, grinning mischievously.
The scene shifted to Zhongli's side.
"Morax, those two seem to have a trace of pseudo-divine aura. According to this world's terms, it should be divine nature. What's going on?"
The tiny Azahada lay on the table and spoke.
Fortunately, this was a private room in a hotel, so no outsiders were around. Otherwise, they would have been shocked.
This little creature could actually speak!
In the Douluo Continent, such beings were called "hundred-thousand-year soul beasts."
And hundred-thousand-year soul beasts were even more terrifying than normal titled Douluo!
"In this world, divine positions can be inherited. For example, Chi Yu inherited the God of Destruction's legacy, and Siji inherited the Fire God's legacy. As long as they complete the divine trials and their soul power reaches level 99, they can inherit the divine position and become gods."
"Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai are inheritors of a god."
For Zhongli, this wasn't a secret. It was good to explain it to Azahada.
"So that's how it is."
Azahada nodded subconsciously. His ability to accept things was fast. After all, in the Teyvat continent, apart from Morax and Barbatos, the other Archons had changed.
The divine positions in the Teyvat continent could also be inherited, which was similar to the Douluo Continent.
"But inheritors of gods, is this all?"
Through the memories in the earth, Azahada quickly understood Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai. He couldn't help but frown.
Ma Hongjun, at such a young age, had learned to frequent brothels. It was said to be due to his martial soul, which was somewhat acceptable.
But after his martial soul evolved, he no longer needed to solve his martial soul issues through such means, yet he still did so. This was a matter of character.
As for Dai Mubai, he was timid, cowardly, bullied the weak, and was a playboy...
The pseudo-gods of this world really had unique tastes. What could such people bring to humanity after becoming gods?
"Perhaps they have their own considerations."
Xiao: "..."