National Guardian's Gone and We're Done

Chapter 305 - 304: Creating a True God for the Human Race

In the once-tranquil void where Chu He’s gaze was fixed,

a nearly imperceptible tremor suddenly began to spread.

It was like nature’s faintest pulse, yet it heralded an extraordinary change.

As this power surged, space itself was warped and twisted,

and after a final, heart-stopping ripple, a long, thin fissure slowly tore open.

From within this rift, a young girl of about fifteen or sixteen slowly stepped out.

Her arrival brought with it an unmistakable chill and a profound eeriness.

The girl’s eyes were a rare silver-white, unlike anything of the mortal world.

One dared not meet her gaze, fearing a single glance would cause them to drown in that boundless emptiness.

Under the hazy light, her skin had a translucent quality, looking exceptionally delicate,

but the purple patterns winding across it were like violets blooming in the night—

both beautiful and dangerous,

lending the girl an air of ineffable, eerie charm.

As the girl fully emerged,

the violently warped space astonishingly returned to calm, the fissure sealing itself shut.

It was as if nothing had ever happened,

leaving only the girl’s solitary, proud figure suspended in the void.

She stood there silently, not a trace of her aura leaking out,

yet she was like a volcano on the verge of eruption, causing the very air to thicken and still.

Every heart began to pound uncontrollably,

fear and awe weaving an invisible net that held everyone captive.

The girl’s features, though delicate, were like the peak of a snow-capped mountain in winter—chilly and unassailable.

Her lips were pressed into a thin, expressionless line, and in her silver-white eyes,

there was not only indifference but also a hint of the same cold ruthlessness as Uzi.

Everyone present felt an unprecedented pressure and danger.

They knew in their hearts that this girl was perhaps an even more terrifying existence than Uzi.

Her every move, her every glance,

seemed to be a silent declaration:

There are forces in this world that mortals can neither comprehend nor aspire to reach.

Standing on the ground, Xiao Cangqing felt his heart clench violently.

’The one who saved Uzi must be his accomplice. And judging by her entrance, her power is far beyond Uzi’s. I can’t even be sure if Chu He is a match for her. If even Chu He can’t handle her, then everyone here might be doomed.’

Ji Shengyue, who had been slumped limply in her chair, suddenly perked up.

’I can’t believe Uzi has an accomplice!’

By now, Ji Shengyue had come to despise Chu He as well.

She now hoped that this newly appeared girl would rescue Uzi, then kill Chu He and Xiao Cangqing.

’Even if they aren’t killed now, it doesn’t matter. With Uzi’s vindictive and brutal nature, he’ll surely recover, complete a new evolution, and return with a vengeance. That will be the end for Chu He and Xiao Cangqing!’

"My name is Qian Jia. I’m from the Human Race Supremacy Association," the girl said, getting straight to the point and stating her identity.

"The Human Race Supremacy Association?"

The name was interesting, and it made many people present pause and think.

"Human Race Supremacy... I like the sound of that. Looks like they’re on our side."

"Can you really believe what this girl is saying? You’re so gullible."

"Look at her entrance. You can tell her power is on a terrifying level. Why would an expert like that need to lie?"

"Human Race Supremacy? What a bullshit name. So I guess that means puppies and kittens are inferior?"

"Who’s the idiot who posted that?"

In the livestream chat, the name "Human Race Supremacy Association" was also causing a huge stir.

"Uzi is just a defective product. There’s no need for you to stoop to his level," Qian Jia said to Chu He.

Uzi, lying on the ground, stared wide-eyed.

He was clearly furious at being called a "defective product" by Qian Jia.

If he were free, he might even have tried to kill his supposed accomplice, Qian Jia.

A series of guttural roars escaped his lips, but Qian Jia never once glanced in his direction.

"And which people does your ’Human Race Supremacy’ include?"

Chu He asked with a contemptuous smile.

"All of them,"

Qian Jia replied calmly.

"All of them? When Uzi arrived and started killing, he didn’t seem to care whether his victims were human or Evil Spirit."

Chu He’s words hit the nail on the head.

Qian Jia fell silent.

"Yeah! This new girl, Qian Jia, talks about the Human Race Supremacy Association. If you go by the name, they should be protecting the interests of the entire Human Race.

So why did Uzi just kill everyone on sight when he showed up?

Isn’t that a total contradiction?"

"That’s our Chu He, saw the problem right away."

"Well, there’s a reason he’s the number one expert on Blue Star, right?

A minute ago, this chat was full of flip-floppers ready to believe anything she said."

Hearing Chu He’s words, many viewers in the livestream chat caught on,

and they began to question Qian Jia’s so-called "Human Race Supremacy."

"Why does Qian Jia even have to hide the truth from this trash? Our Human Race Supremacy Association isn’t something these lower lifeforms can comprehend. Every member of the Association will merge with and obtain the power of Deities. When the Evil Spirits invaded Blue Star, did any of your so-called Deities come to save us? In the end, didn’t we humans have to rely on our own strength, courageously fighting back and constantly pursuing the pinnacle of Martial Arts, just to achieve the semblance of peace we have now?"

Uzi, lying on the ground, sneered savagely. "The weak deserve to be eliminated. How is that not a form of human evolution? Chu He, what kind of ’number one expert on Blue Star’ are you? Just wait. Once I get out of here, I’ll be back to kill you. The Human Race Supremacy Association exists to create a new breed of humanity. We want every person to become a god! Then why would we fear those hideous Evil Spirits?"

"Fine. Uzi isn’t wrong.

The ’Human Race’ in the Human Race Supremacy Association does not include all of humanity.

It includes only the truly strong.

Chu He, will you join the Human Race Supremacy Association?

We are certain we can help you take your power to the next level,

perhaps even enough to be chosen for the Association’s God Project."

A hint of resignation showed on Qian Jia’s face, as she had no choice but to admit the truth.

"What is the God Project?" Chu He neither refused nor agreed.

"God," Qian Jia began, "is an entity fabricated by the pitiful, capable only of offering spiritual and mental solace.

Beyond that, it serves no purpose.

Our Human Race Supremacy Association, however, intends to create a real God—one who belongs to the Human Race."