I! Cleaner!-Chapter 1064 - 980: Three Strategies—Superior, Intermediate, and Inferior

Should we block the Food God?

Hearing the inquiry from the Mountain Pig True God, the expressions of the True Gods instantly turned as grim as if they had lost their fathers.

Block him how? Block his throat? Then become friends over it?

Although the number of steps taken on the Ascension Stairway does not represent all the power of a True God, even a noble god who has reached fifty levels is still as fragile as a child before a Time God who has taken ten steps.

But with the cumulative power of the Food God reaching two hundred and fifty levels, comparable to the sum of five ordinary column gods, even using the most basic powers to grind it out would be enough to wear down a dozen True Gods to death. What can we use to block him?

"Block! We must block him!"

Seeing the gods seeming to want to retreat, the White Snake gritted his teeth and said:

"The Food God has already gone deep into the Source God Platform. If we really let him engrave himself on the Origin Mud Plate and complete the last step of god ascension, then lifespan will no longer be a limitation for him!"

"..."

"Think about it properly!"

Seeing the gods looking at each other in dismay, but no one willing to speak up, the White Snake urgently said:

"Now is not the time to hesitate! If we really let him complete the last step, with a talent far surpassing that of the third-generation director and methods ten times more ruthless, the Food God will be able to live forever!

By then, never mind descending to the mortal world by using materials to ascend the column god, no matter who you are seated here, except for the Vice President Dong Ya, everyone will die!"

Indeed…

After hearing the White Snake's words, the gods of the Slaughter King Association looked at each other, then saw deep-seated fear in each other's eyes.

Even though it was not certain that one could engrave oneself on the Origin Mud Plate after finishing the Ascension Stairway, no one doubted the possibility of the "Two Hundred and Fifty True God" becoming a True God after witnessing his miracle.

After being massacred once by the Food God, the number of True Gods in the Slaughter King Association sharply decreased, now less than sixty remain, and if they force themselves to block the Food God, they might end up losing fifteen to twenty people and once again reduce their numbers by a third, but if the Food God ascends successfully…

"Do it!"

The Mountain Pig True God stomped his foot forcefully, his eyes reddening as he snorted:

"Going to block the Food God now has a thirty percent chance of death, but if we don't, in a century or two, we will all die!"

"I agree with the White Snake…"

After briefly closing her eyes, the old woman wearing the monkey mask stood up.

"Let's go, it's the only way for now."

"Should have listened to Dong Ya back then…"

"Damn it! If we hadn't let him in, how could the Food God possibly get in?"

"Okay, what's the use of saying all this now?"

"It's not about the use, we should have listened to Dong Ya from the beginning! If we had listened to him, would it have come to this?"

"Heh, now you think of me? What were you all doing back then?"

"???"

Hearing the voice full of mocking delight, the gods of the Slaughter King Association were taken aback, then collectively turned to look back, finding a familiar figure sitting on the main seat that White Snake left.

"Why are you here…"

"I'm here to clean up after you!"

Feeling the alarm blaring in his head, almost deafening himself, Dong Ya righted his crooked mask and asked with irritation:

"I told you to stop before, insisting on this will definitely lead to trouble, you all refused to listen and even held a vote… Vote! Why aren't you voting now! Huh?"

"..."

"Weren't you all full of reasons before? Saying there was no need to send anyone to descend to the mortal world, that no matter how powerful the Food God was, he couldn't just come up and kill you all, and what happened? Did he come up or not? Huh?"

"..."

"Honestly, I really wish you were right back then!"

Looking at the trembling White Snake and the gods who dared not lift their heads from his scolding, Dong Ya said with exasperation:

"Compared to the current outcome, I'd rather he come up here to slaughter and wipe you all out!

Damn it… If he truly becomes a True God, instead of being hunted by him for hundreds of years and eaten one by one, we might as well just all commit suicide together!"

"Alright Dong Ya… President."

Seeing Dong Ya staring intently, seemingly ready to continue berating, the old woman with the monkey mask sighed, stepping up to smooth things over:

"This time, it's all our fault. We shouldn't have doubted your judgment. If something similar happens again, we promise to strictly follow your instructions… Lord Dong Ya, do you have any solutions for the current situation?"

"Hmph!"

╭(╯^╰)╮

After hearing the old woman's inquiry, seeing the expectant looks of the True Gods, Dong Ya snorted heavily, then raised two fingers.

"At this point, I only have three solutions left."

"?!"

Seeing Dong Ya raise two fingers, the True Gods couldn't help but rejoice immensely.

As expected of President Dong Ya! Faced with such a dire situation, we were all ready to risk our lives, yet he was able to come up with three solutions!

"The worst solution I could think of is what the White Snake just proposed, which is to take you and block the Food God."

After subtly criticizing the White Snake, seeing the man in the snake mask lower his head silently, Dong Ya raised his eyebrows and said:

"Although doing this will mean at least over half of us will die, and we might not even be able to kill the Food God, we can definitely drive him out of the Source God Platform, so it's an option…"

"Lord Dong Ya!"

Stopping Dong Ya from repeatedly reprimanding the White Snake, the old woman with the monkey mask said with a wry smile:

"The Food God has been in there for a while, we don't have much time, please just directly tell us the best solution!"

"Heh, alright."

After glancing at the silent White Snake, Dong Ya revealed his plan.

"The best solution is naturally to take advantage of this opportunity and have everyone directly dart into the mortal world!"

"Ah?!"

In the bewildered gaze of the Slaughter King Association's gods, Dong Ya, seated at the main position, explained:

"On my way back to clean up your mess, my prophecy suddenly warned me that someone closely related to the Food God also entered the Source God Platform.

Feeling something was amiss, I risked a closer look and happened to find Scarlet Hair Lady's trace, and she carries the full bloodline of the Western Carlay Wen Kingdom!"

"What?!"

Hearing Dong Ya's words, the gods of the Slaughter King Association were shocked.

"Damn it! We've been outsmarted!"

"So… the Snake Husband wasn't eaten by the Food God, but is cooperating with him?"

"Wait! Does that mean the Watcher's Palace is…"

"Exactly!"

After responding to the conversation, Dong Ya's eyes glowed with anticipation as he said:

"As long as we capture Scarlet Hair Lady and forcibly drag her back to the mortal world to protect her, the Watcher's Palace can continue on!"

"But the Food God…"

"If he wants to become a True God, let him be!"

Dong Ya crossed his legs with a smug expression:

"The further he walks on the Ascension Stairway, the longer it takes to engrave himself, and by the time he becomes a True God, we would've already rebuilt the Watcher's Palace and would be hiding in the isolated mortal world!"

Imagining himself sheltered by the Watcher's Palace, while the ascended True God Leon was left outside, angrily roaring and clawing but unable to enter, Dong Ya felt a great sense of comfort and immediately began to cheerfully urge:

"Let's go! I'll take you to capture Scarlet Hair Lady!"