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His Destined Path Chapter 5482

“Because it’s something that’s even more bottomless than the bottom line.” Han Sanqian said.

Handing over his body to the monster’s control, with his power, not to mention losing or winning, right now alone, Han Sanqian could be sealed inside his body for this.

At that time, it wouldn’t be Han Sanqian suppressing him, but him suppressing Han Sanqian forever.

Not to mention, once he dies in this kind of life and death situation, once he wins, then the sea of blood will be used by him, how many times will his power increase.

At that time, he will become even more terrifying, and after he controls his own body, he may really never have a chance to turn around.

Then in fact if that was the case, essentially how different was it from being controlled by the sea of blood.

Those people in black were very detestable, but why couldn’t this monster be even more detestable than them.

This thing.

But how many True Gods had wished for the thing they had sealed in the first place, and his evil was clearly going to exceed the evil that normal people understood.

Therefore, if he had to make a choice, Han Sanqian would rather have the people of the Blood Sea control him, after all, his own native strength was there.

Even if they manipulate themselves to do evil, there is at least a limit.

In the future, if there were any powerful people, they might be able to kill themselves and let themselves be annihilated, and after that, the world would return to peace.

But what if it was this guy, God knows how terrifying he would be after absorbing the sea of blood, once he regained his strength, it wouldn’t be something that could be solved by some powerful person coming out in the future.

Undoubtedly, the deeds of that year would be re-enacted, and he would still be the same to evil monster, but whether or not there would still be more True Gods to unite to seal it, that would be a huge unknown.

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So, this was a gamble Han Sanqian couldn’t afford.

If the gamble was lost, and he might be the sinner of the ages there at the Sea of Blood, then here at the Monster, he might become the number one sinner of this Eight Worlds, not to be eliminated for all eternity, and to be cursed by those who live here for all eternity.

Or perhaps, it would be a luxury to still have someone to berate oneself in the afterlife, it was not possible, there would already be no one left at that time.

“This is our best chance, are you sure you don’t want to bet?” He asked.

Han Sanqian could hear the faint urgency in his tone, and although he tried his best to hide it, it couldn’t escape the insight of Han Sanqian, who was also a human savant.

But the more so, the more Han Sanqian’s heart sank, because the more he cared, indicating that Han Sanqian’s fears and worries were more realistic.

“You don’t need to ask me anymore, I know what it means to release you, so even if I die here today, covered in regret, right?

up to my madam, I won’t co-operate with you so much.”

“I believe that the people I love then will all understand and support me in this decision.”

“Stinkers like you humans, you just like to be emotional, you have to know that emotion is something that will only hinder your growth.”

“Let’s put it this way, this honourable father never compromises with anyone, let alone a stink bug like you, I can promise you that if we win the bet, I will share a third of this world with you.”

“One third?” Han Sanqian was puzzled.

“In this one-third of the land, I won’t care what you do, and I won’t bother meddling in any of your affairs, so you can put the people you care about in it, and you guys can live your lives just as well as each other, what do you think?”

A third of the land, small? It really wasn’t.

Han Sanqian could use this land to

Gather most of the world’s people all together here, and then, keep them safe and let them flourish in this place.

This really does seem like the best way.

Only some of the land would be lost, but the lives of most of the innocent people could be preserved.

More importantly, with the monster as a backer here for that third of the land, Han Sanqian was a true god.

All the current troubles might dissipate, so the crisis would be lifted, and he could bring Su Yingxia to live the life he wanted most in this land.

This really was a once-and-for-all method.

He no longer needed to go on so labouriously forward.

“You’re doubting the truthfulness of my father’s words? Although this father is a killer, his words have always been words, especially when facing a tiny human stinker like you, this father will not go back on his words.”

“I believe you won’t go back on your words.”