When the Blood-Pulse Sutra reversed, it became the Xuan Yellow Sutra. As the Six-Eared Macaque jumped in front of him, Han Sen threw forth a slap. The Xuan Yellow Sutraâs power smacked into the Six-Eared Macaque.
The Six-Eared Macaque was deified, and Han Sen wasnât being supported by any treasures. In the eyes of the monkey, he was a barebones half-deified. The monkey didnât bother dodging Han Senâs strike, and so Han Senâs attack swept over it. The monkey had become too eager with the thought of tearing Han Sen to pieces.
But when the Xuan Yellow Sutraâs power came upon it, the Six-Eared Macaqueâs body shook. Its blood-pulse reversed, and its power just disappeared. Its body and fur were changing, shriveling as if it was dying.
âWhat is going on here...â The Six-Eared Macaque saw its body withering away, more and more. It looked horrified.
Han Sen didnât answer. He calmly looked upon the Six-Eared Macaque.
The changes to the Six-Eared Macaqueâs body became stronger and stronger. Its gold hair that shone like a sun suddenly dimmed, and its gold eyes no longer had their shine.
And then there was a weird snapping noise. The Six-Eared Macaqueâs substance chains fell apart. In a moment, it went from deified to King class. It still had half-deified power, but it was much worse than it had been before. Previously it had been high in the sky, but now it was on the ground.
âThis... how can this be possible?â The Six-Eared Macaqueâs eyes were wide with terror. It couldnât believe it had become King class.
âYou... what did you do to me? What sort of trick have you used on me again?â The Six-Eared Macaque snarled, then it spun toward Han Sen.
âMonkey, did you know that I have a title here in this universe?â Han Sen asked, smiling at the Six-Eared Macaque.
âI donât give a wet fart about your title. What trick did you use on me?â The Six-Eared Macaque kept jumping around and shouting, but it didnât dare to attack Han Sen again.
One strike had reduced him to a lowly King class being. He never imagined such a thing was possible. He was now quite scared of Han Sen. He didnât dare to attack Han Sen again.
Han Sen ignored the squealing of the Six-Eared Macaque. He laughed and said, âIn the universe, people call me the Father of God. Do you know why I earned this title?â
âHow do I... Godâs Father? You are so cocky...â Upon hearing Han Senâs title, the monkey looked even more annoyed.
That monkey was deified, but Han Sen seemed to be claiming to have a higher rank. It was clear that the monkey didnât agree with him.
Han Sen looked at the Six-Eared Macaque, and with a disdainful tone of voice, he said, âThe people in the universe call me Godâs Father because deified elites are like children before me. I let them become my sons and daughters, if they are qualified. If I donât permit a man to become my son, then his best hope is to become my grandchild. Just like you. You arenât qualified to be my son.â
The monkey was frozen. He wished to say something, but when he thought of how Han Senâs strike had reduced him to King class, what Han Sen said seemed to make sense.
âI donât care. You must have used some sort of trick on me... If you think you have what it takes...â
âShut up!â Han Sen hissed coldly, cutting the monkey off. He stared icily at the monkey and said, âI saw that there is talent in you, and I wanted to keep you alive, but you still didnât appreciate my mercy. Do you really think I wonât kill you? The gods, in my eyes, are a bunch of rubbish. I let them live. They live. If I want them dead, they die. I let them be gods. If I am not happy, the gods are mere toys to me.â
After that, Han Senâs body shone with a godly light. He raised his hand, ready to kill the monkey.
The Six-Eared Macaque was very scared already. Now, it was super scared by the might of Han Sen. It shivered violently and shouted with fear, saying, âDonât kill me! Iâm willing to obey...â
âDonât worry about it. Thereâs no need to push yourself.â Han Sen glared at the Six-Eared Macaque. His hands rose, ready to kill the creature.
The Six-Eared Macaque quickly said, âIâm not pushing myself. Iâm really not pushing myself... It would be a glorious thing to follow an elite like you! Can you return me to deified class?â
âThat isnât difficult. Come over here.â Han Sen looked like a god as he stared down on the Six-Eared Macaque from above.
The Six-Eared Macaque looked hesitant and unwilling to come close to Han Sen.
âIf I wanted to kill you, all I would need to do is raise my hand. It wouldnât be that difficult.â Han Sen looked at the fiend with disdain.
The Six-Eared Macaque forced a smile. âNo, no... Iâm not suspicious of your intent...â
The Six-Eared Macaque ran over to Han Sen. Its body was half the average height of a humanâs, and as it stood before Han Sen, it looked like a little kid.
Han Sen looked at it and raised his hand. He touched its head like a godfather and said, âI... Han Sen... by the name of all gods... give you eternal holy power... open the door of destiny...â
Han Sen made up a bunch of nonsense that worked well to bluff the Six-Eared Macaque. It had no idea that Han Sen was just wasting time and putting on a show. Han Sen just needed to wait until the effects of the Xuan Yellow Sutra wore off. Then, the Six-Eared Macaque would be deified again. Han Sen wouldnât even need to use the Blood-Pulse Sutra. He just randomly cast a light on the Six-Eared Macaqueâs head.
Han Sen calculated the time and slowly spoke his fabricated blessing. By the time he was done, the Xuan Yellow Sutraâs power had disintegrated. The body of the Six-Eared Macaque changed again.
The Six-Eared Macaque saw Han Senâs power inside its body, and it felt its body change. It quickly became deified again, which filled the creature with joy and relief.
It was so happy to be deified again. And it was scared of the man before it. He could reduce or raise the monkeyâs level on a whim.
âThis guy is too scary. It looks like it might be true that he is some sort of Father of God. He might be King class, but I am inferior to him in every way. I canât fight him. For a while, at least, I need to stop trying to beat him,â the Six-Eared Macaque tried to comfort itself. It was terrified, and it no longer dared to fight Han Sen.
When the Six-Eared Macaque was back to deified class, it immediately kneeled before Han Sen and said, âIâm willing to follow you, now and forever. I hope you let bygones be bygones and are still willing to take me under your wing.â
While its mouth spoke, in the Six-Eared Macaqueâs heart, it was saying to itself, âLet me find out your true self. Then, I will find a chance to escape this trap and maybe even kill you.â
Han Sen could discern what the Six-Eared Macaque was thinking, but he didnât confront the beast. He coldly said, âYou should think this through. Once you start following me, there is no chance for regret.â
âI have thought about it. I will only follow you for the rest of my life, and I will only ever pledge allegiance to you,â the Six-Eared Macaque said dramatically, but his true intent was the opposite.
âGet up and tell me your name.â Han Sen allowed the Six-Eared Macaque to stand up.
âI am the Six-Eared Macaque. I do not have a name,â the creature said.
âIn that case, I will give you a name.â Han Sen fell silent for some time, and then said, âSince you are a monkey deified xenogeneic and a Six-Eared Macaque, I will call you Little Number Six.â
The Six-Eared Macaque froze when it heard Han Senâs grand pronouncement. Its heart complained, âThat is a crap name! He was quiet for so long, and he ended up giving me such a childish name.â