Crossing the Timeline: Is It Reasonable for Me, the God of Wealth, To Be Short on Money? Chapter 210

“Don’t tell you just went when the wind called you,” the God of Theater asked seriously. “Have you considered that the Hidden Killing clan might have sensed your presence nearby, but their top powerful beings couldn’t act, so they’re using this thod to lure you into danger?”

“Or maybe there’s so connection between the Hidden Killing clan and your position as the Wind God? They might know things you don’t and are using that information to lead you to your doom.”

“And Xiao Feng, if you want to hear it, I can list hundreds of ways the Hidden Killing clan could be plotting against you.”

“Especially now, when you’re not even at the king level.”

“You ntioned that squad leaders in the Hidden Killing clan are at the king level. Even if you wanted to run, a king level being might not stop you, but what about an Emperor Level being?”

“Even with the Star God and a thread of my power that can protect you for a short ti.”

“In a strange and powerful Arrow Realm, you’re not worried at all about your safety, are you?”

With a sigh, the God of Theater said, “It seems all the lessons I gave you on surviving in the Arrow Realm were wasted.”

The Wind God quickly replied, “No, God of Theater! When the wind called, I clearly felt the goodwill coming from that Arrow Realm. That strong goodwill—I couldn’t be mistaken about it.”

He had to explain this clearly.

Otherwise, the God of Theater would be disappointed in him, and he didn’t want to see that look of disappointnt.

“You don’t understand.”

The God of Theater shook his head and then looked at Su Wen. “Brother God of Martial Arts, show Xiao Feng his death projection!”

“Let him see how he dies in the future.”

Over the past few days, they had thoroughly studied all the death projections inside and out.

They even carefully reviewed the Wind God’s several tis.

They could see the stubbornness and regret deep in the Wind God’s eyes when he died.

In their analysis, they also compared four death projections to see if they could find any similarities or differences.

Through comparison, perhaps they could discover new information.

Therefore, the Wind God’s death projection was crucial.

Hearing this, the Wind God was stunned and looked at Su Wen in confusion.

What does that an?

He… dies in the future?

Not just dies, but it seems he’s the last one to find out about his own death.

“It’s okay, Xiao Feng, don’t overthink it,” Su Wen comforted him. “In the future, apart from the God of Fighting, we all die.”

“Now, relax and take a good look at your death projection.”

“Then tell us what you see in it.”

The Wind God: “…”

Brother God of Martial Arts has a truly unique way of comforting people!

But did everyone die?

Well… just as expected of Brother God of Fighting, and the God of Theater was spot on; Brother God of Fighting is really tough!

“Buzz!”

Just before the Wind God’s death projection appeared, the God of Theater waved his right hand, creating a barrier of power from the art of theater that enveloped everyone.

It’s better to be cautious in situations like this.

After all, it would be foolish if the God of Fighting wasn’t constantly keeping an eye on the Arrow Realm.

Three hours later, the Wind God silently finished watching his death projection.

Compared to the others, the Wind God’s death projection was the longest.

And it contained the most information, revealing many subtle changes.

“Brother God of Martial Arts, the Hidden Killing clan is my enemy, right?”

The Wind God said softly, “In the previous projection, even though the Hidden Killing clan stood by my side to help fight,

I paused at several critical points, and at the sa ti, there was a lot of magical activity from the Hidden Killing clan, but the impact on the enemies was very small.”

“There’s definitely sothing fishy here.”

Su Wen nodded slightly, saying, “You’ve got a good eye, but there are many details you haven’t picked up on.”

As he spoke, Su Wen glanced at the Fighting God.

After clearing his throat, the Fighting God said, “Xiao Feng, I don’t know if you noticed, but in the segnt of your battle with the black beast swarm, specifically at thirty-seven minutes and forty-six seconds of your projection…”

At that mont, under Yuan Bao’s control, the death projection began to replay and paused exactly at thirty-seven minutes and forty-six seconds.

“Xiao Feng, look at yourself at this mont; there’s wind energy swirling in your eyes, along with a divine essence aura.”

“But at forty-eight seconds, just two seconds later, the wind energy and clarity in your eyes have faded sowhat.”

“And at forty-seven seconds, behind you, that being in a red battle robe, while gathering a huge amount of energy to strike your opponent,

if you pay close attention, you’ll see that there’s a barely noticeable scarlet light flickering in his left eye, and in that light, your silhouette is reflected.”

“So it’s obvious that this red-robed being is ssing with you. I’d say it’s so kind of ntal interference.”

“And in the future, your strength will have reached the Emperor Level limit. You’ll use wind energy flawlessly, and the divine essence aura will protect your soul.”

“If the opponent only started to interfere with you on the battlefield, you could definitely notice it. After all, you are the Wind God; with your perception of surrounding air changes and understanding of wind energy, how could you miss it?”

“So there’s only one possibility: during your usual conversations with those gaseous beings, they quietly took action against you without you knowing.”

As he spoke, the Fighting God paused for a mont and then said, “According to what you just said, that gaseous being is part of the Hidden Killing clan, right?”

“So your fate task this ti is very likely a trap!”

Listening to the Fighting God’s thorough explanation, the Wind God’s expression froze slightly.

Is this… Brother God of Fighting?

And not Brother God of Martial Arts disguised as Brother God of Fighting?

What has Brother God of Fighting been through during the days I was gone?

What kind of incident could make Brother God of Fighting explain things to so clearly?

“Xiao Feng, what kind of look is that?”

The Fighting God frowned slightly and said, “Your death projection is almost entirely about battle-related information.”

“In other areas, I may not be as sharp as you.

But when it cos to battle, if I say second, who would dare claim first?”

“And I’m not done yet!”

“Look closely; at fifty-eight minutes and thirteen seconds, can you see the Hidden Killing clan mber in a skirt has a flicker of black energy at their fingertips?”

“Even though they struck quickly, it was still caught in the reflection of the death projection.”

“Pay close attention to the direction of that black energy.”

“…”

The Fighting God stood before the Wind God’s death projection, carefully pointing out each mistake the Wind God made during his battle and the traps set by the opponents, from beginning to end, from detail to big picture.

At that mont, the Fighting God’s expression was serious, and all his usual playful deanor vanished.

He is the God of Fighting!

Everything that happens in the battle scene cannot escape his sharp and wise eyes.