Strongest Villain System

"Might as well ask old mister to tell me, just who am I?"    

The folding fan in Gu Huang's palm instantly opened. A peaceful yet calm smile hung on his face. His entire person was filled with a carefree attitude that made it hard for others to guess what he was thinking.    

This old man couldn't have misunderstood something!    

I point to the sky, to the earth, to myself. That means Heaven knows, Earth knows, and I do not know.    

I don't even know who I am?    

If you could guess, you'd be damned.    

Although I do have quite a few identities, the only one that can represent me is the Demon King of Confusion.    

At this point of convergence, countless creatures had come from different directions, ages, and worlds. Some of them even spanned an immeasurably long history.    

Who could guess!    

"Senior … Your Eminence. This old one dare not say … "    

"This old man did not know your esteemed self's identity earlier, so I have offended you in many ways. Please forgive me!"    

The skinny old man's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat that slowly dripped down from his nose. His eyes were filled with horror as he lowered his head, not daring to meet Gu Huang's gaze.    

Your Eminence! Your Eminence, even if the myth has passed, this old one would not dare mention your name.    

Let alone mentioning it, even if they wanted to, they wouldn't dare to think of it!    

You are the greatest of men, the greatest of men in the Age of Myths, the Overlord.    

Heaven and Earth are within your thoughts, even if it is the highest …    

Even in front of you, you are still several thousand generations short. Who can compare to you in status?    

Unless …. Those taboo existences that were in deep sleep …    

"Oh!" Old sir, this young master is truly curious, you actually know my identity? "    

"I said that no matter who, no matter what, no matter what, no matter if it is related to fate, time, karma, or the backlash of any technique!"    

"So, old mister, you can say it!"    

Old Devil Huang closed his palm and directly used the Spirit Power to borrow some Spirit Arts from the mysterious side. Instantly, the formless and untraceable Spirit Power landed on the skinny old man's body.    

All the aftereffects that contained the Law of Causality, fate, and even time, would not affect him in the slightest.    

Do you really want to hear who he mistook you for?    

Whether it was time, or fate, or the Law of Causality, everything was already immune to it.    

"This... Your Eminence. Please forgive this old one for his disrespect … "    

"You are from an ancient chapter in the history of myths that have long since disappeared …"    

"Crack!"    

Before the skinny old man finished his sentence, the power created by Gu Huang's Spirit Arts and Soul Power was shattered like glass. The old man took seven or eight steps back, and his body felt as if it was hit by a powerful blow. A sense of fatal danger filled the air, and he had a feeling that as long as he had even the slightest thought, he would be killed by the unknown power.    

Sure enough?    

It really was that person. He had already lost seven chapters.    

However, he still couldn't speak. He thought, read, and thought … A taboo existence would still have a huge backlash.    

Even the techniques cast by that person were unable to resist the interference of an unknown force.    

He was an existence that couldn't exist within the three great irreversible laws. An existence that had already passed away, disappeared, and was eternally lost.    

If it wasn't the point of convergence, it would never have appeared.    

"An unknown interference, the existence of someone who shouldn't have appeared? If not for the point of convergence, it would be impossible for us to appear. We would have long since returned to the dust. "    

"Alright, old mister, you've guessed half right. Since fate has brought us together, I can only give you half of this good fortune."    

"Please gather these ingredients. I will help you refine the Nine Revolutions Nine Pill."    

"However, the effect is only half. This is something determined by the heavens and unsurpassable. However, there is no impossible path, and there is always a sliver of hope. Half of the luck, and the other half depends on the old mister himself."    

"Lady Anne, can I have another glass of wine?"    

Gu Huang's expression was calm and natural. The folding fan in his palm started to shake slightly. On the surface, it looked as stable as an old dog, but his inner heart was extremely weak. He almost slipped down from his seat just now.    

The myth was gone, unspeakable, unmentioned.    

The Light of the Soul + Talking Spirit Art, as well as the protection from the three great irreversible laws that he was immune to, were also being interfered with by the Unknowable Domain …    

In that instant, he clearly felt an ice-cold and emotionless will descend upon him. It was an unexplainable, unfathomable existence that was filled with haziness …    

A pressure even more terrifying than Boss Tian's, the will of the point of convergence?    

Or maybe …    

At this moment, the chilliness in Gu Huang's heart increased. He felt as if he had touched a truth that could not be seen, and it was infinitely close to him. However, his thoughts were forcefully cut off.    

If he continued to peep, it would really lead to an indiscernible consequence.    

"Thank you very much, I don't know how to express myself..."    

"May I ask how this old man will make up for the other half of good fortune?"    

"Sir, please inform me that this old man is willing to pay any price."    

The skinny old man kept his head down from start to finish, his entire person filled with reverence, because what he said was right. He had given himself a chance to speak, but he did not know that half of what was interfering was already enough.    

Gathering the materials wasn't difficult at all. What was difficult was how to make up for the other half of the problem.    

"Old mister, there is no need to panic. Actually, half of the good fortune is enough for old mister to expel the strange and ominous material source."    

"Do you know how everything in the world is perfect? Even if I tell you the other half of the method, it might not succeed.    

"I would like to ask old sir, are you sure you want to know that no matter how much you pay, you don't care?"    

"Even if you fail in the end, even half of the good fortune I've bestowed you with will be for naught."    

"How about this! I would like to invite the old mister to first go back and carefully consider it. First, you would like to gather the materials that I need and then come back to find me.    

Old Devil Huang folded his palms and closed them. He was silent for a full ten breaths of time, full of good intentions and advice.    

He wanted to capture her!    

Old man, don't blame me. You can't guess it yourself.    

Then be my dear Davaris!    

You stuck your head out for me to chop.    

If I don't kill you, I will let down your sincerity.    

"Your Eminence, there is no need to consider. Please tell me the method."    

"This old one will bet on that one chance out of ten thousand. Even if I fail at the end, this old one will have no regrets. At least, this old one has tried my best."    

The skinny old man calmed down and took a deep breath. Then, he looked at Old Devil Huang and spoke. His aged eyes were filled with calmness.    

"Very well, sir. Since you are willing to believe me, I will do my best to help you."    

"Fate, Origin Crystal, Mythical Ancient Treasure. The more of these things there are the better, because the quantity can reach a qualitative change."    

"My cultivation level is limited. I need to set up an array formation that can hide the secrets of the heavens, seal the three great laws, and block all prying eyes."    

"Whether or not old mister can change his fate all depends on the power of this ancient array."    

"The Iron Rule, the heavens are determined not to disobey, but I will try to break it today."    

"Sir, please remember, the higher the quality, the better. No ancient treasure can be replaced with material …"    

Gu Huang stood up and gulped down the liquor in his cup. He looked at the elder in front of him with a serious expression and he was filled with calmness …    

I'm going to post this wave!    

It was like counting money and getting a cramp in one's hand.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]