Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1978 Prologue

"Human race, tell me your name."

I don't know how long it had been silent, but a man's voice, which seemed to be exhausted, sounded from the empty and somewhat lonely palace.

"Yang Chen."

"Ling Yuyao."

The two answered briefly and neatly.

They didn't need to communicate too much anymore, because the two of them had already confirmed that Po Zhi, who was sitting on the throne, had undergone a fundamental change in his state of mind.

Raising his slender and cold eyes, King Pozhi said lightly:

"So, you came to me because of the demon fox, right?"

His eyes scanned the two people, as if he wanted to see through Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao completely, but just from the sinister eyes of King Po Zhi, Yang Chen could not see anything that could be called scheming.

So for such an existence, Yang Chen only needs to tell the truth, even though from now on, Yang Chen has been relying on words to guide the true inner thoughts of King Po Zhi——

"To be precise, my wife Mu Lingyun was taken away by the Empress of the Red Dust after we experienced a war. The only way I know now is to re-walk the path she took back then to find out who she is. The reason for all this response.”

Yang Chen spread his hands with a calm expression:

"I don't know what happened between you, and I'm not very interested, but if you really still want to see him, I think we can cooperate."

"Cooperation? Why do I, the majestic King Shura, want to cooperate with you, an ant-like human race?"

King Po Zhi, who looked up to the sky and laughed, simply showed his intention to have fun. After all, there are some deep-rooted concepts that both humans and other races have.

At this moment, Yang Chen, who was a human being, dared to stand in front of his Po-Chi King, which already made Po-Chi King quite happy.

As if looking at a delicate plaything, King Po Zhi tapped his fingers gently on the armrest beside him, thinking about something.

"I'm just giving you a choice, and I certainly don't mean to force you. But if you really have something to say or something to ask, this is your last chance."

"Are you threatening me?"

"I'm trying to persuade you."

Yang Chen knows that Asura will always think the worst of other people's words, so he is very patient now.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. They have been able to communicate, so the difficulty is only a matter of time.

Yang Chen put his hands behind his back, showing his calmness while also expressing that he really had no intention of fighting.

King Po Zhi's eyes followed Yang Chen's body around, but after a while he became impatient.

"By the way, I don't know how cruel the bloody battle of Shura you are talking about is, but no matter from what angle, I can be a helper to your Shura clan -"

Yang Chen smiled, ignored the contempt in the other person's eyes, and continued:

"At least I'm much better than the patrols you have, right?"

It was obvious that he could feel the anger in King Po Zhi's heart, but Yang Chen had no intention of letting him go easily.

"In other words, our cooperation means that each of us gets what we need. Generally speaking, the Shura clan must resist the offensive of the next Shura bloody battle, and I, the reincarnation in your prophecy, may play a role in a certain aspect. To the unexpected effect.”

Yang Chen seemed to have read through all the thoughts of King Po Zhi. He walked away and got closer and closer to King Po Zhi.

However, King Po Zhi, who had sent away all his guards, was confident in his own strength. Secondly, at this moment, he could no longer care about trivial matters such as "distance".

"Secondly, King Pozhi, you still need to see Hongchen. No matter what you want to ask, you only have one line to connect with me now."

"I don't think I will return to the Shura clan to reunite with old friends after this bloody battle with Shura."

"So cooperation is the best way for us to get along at the moment."

Yang Chen's words made King Po Zhi fall into deep thought.

King Po Zhi, who had been acting according to his own mood for a long time, was not living comfortably.

Being hindered and targeted everywhere, not only the people under King Po Zhi will suffer such days, but even Po Zhi King himself cannot control this trend.

Shura's bloody battle was a catastrophe, but also an opportunity.

In fact, when King Pozhi heard that Shura's bloody battle was coming, he seemed to feel relieved.

Because war means death, the Shura world has entered a state of saturation anyway. Years of peace and exhaustion have gradually weakened the Shura clan.

This was something he only remembered after hearing the conversation between Yang Chen and Rama outside the door.

Everyone was weakening—even himself.

What kind of peaceful life is this? This is clearly the end of Asura!

"I have one more thing to ask you. If you can give me a satisfactory answer..."

Looking at Yang Chen who was almost ten steps in front of him, King Po Zhi was not angry.

"I don't like calculations. Such things give me a headache. I need your commitment. Regardless of success or failure in this bloody battle of Shura, can you help me gain a dominant position among the forces of the four Shura Kings?"

"If not, I think our conversation can end here."

Yang Chen smiled and looked at King Po Zhi, who had completely changed his tone of voice, and actually made his own decision in his heart.

"I can only do my best. At least I don't think I will lose to you Asuras in terms of resourcefulness."

"you--"

"What do you mean?"

"Let's do this for today. I will give you an answer later. I am already tired."

"Then if that's the case, please allow me to put forward a condition."

"You still want to raise conditions. Could it be that I am making you feel that you can push further?"

"No, no, no, it's better to do less than to do more. I believe you will agree. After all, the bloody battle of Shura is coming soon. You don't want a group of people who have no scruples to stab you in the back, right?"

Po Zhi's face was obviously distorted, but it quickly returned to its original state.

Yang Chen interrupted at the right time:

"Giants, from the beginning of our cooperation, you are no longer allowed to cause your tribe to attack the giants. The time limit of this promise must be maintained at least until the end of our cooperative relationship, how about it?"

Yang Chen held his head high and looked at the other party with great confidence, and finally received the white eyes and disgust of King Po Zhi.

"whispering sound……"

"it's up to you."

As King Po Zhi waved his sleeves and left, Yang Chen finally showed a look of relief. He smiled easily, looked at Ling Yuyao who had been worried about him, and nodded sheepishly.

However, not only Yang Chen, but perhaps even King Po Zhi would not have expected that the bloody battle between Shura that they were talking about had already begun in the gap between their conversations.