Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

“Why bother…”

The voice sounded, but Wen Yu already had the answer in his heart.

He seemed to recall the conversation he had with Lin Haifeng a few days ago.

“The plan is like this…”

“…”

“You want to use yourself as bait? The cost of that…”

“Or you can take my place? I’m telling you, if I fake my death, I can’t fool the celestial gods and the earth's will. Besides, it seems that only the two of us are qualified to act as bait…”

“…”

“I still want to say… why bother… I think things are not bad as they are. As long as I block the Layered Battlefield, the celestial gods won’t be able to keep bouncing around for long. At most, in another ten or eight years, you can return to Earth with troops capable of crushing the celestial gods. You’ll be responsible for eliminating their forces, and in the process, you can investigate the true nature of the earth's will. If he doesn’t intervene after the celestial god faction is destroyed, it greatly suggests that the earth's will cannot directly intervene. In that case, it’s worth me taking a gamble.”

Wen Yu really did have this thought—having the home field advantage of the Layered Battlefield, the development speed of the celestial god faction would certainly lag behind that of Beijing. By the time ten or eight years pass, whether the celestial gods can hold on to Earth as a foundation is another question. In other words, time is on Wen Yu and Beijing's side.

However, Lin Haifeng only shook his head with a bitter smile.

“This matter isn’t something you can calculate like that…”

“Let’s shift the topic back to Tang Haofei…”

“Tang Haofei?”

“Yeah… the one who smashed 11.21% of the level restraint with just a few punches.”

Upon hearing this, Wen Yu fell silent.

He understood Lin Haifeng's meaning… Maybe Wen Yu had certain advantages occupying the Layered Battlefield, but Earth still had an irreplaceable role.

Regarding the level restraint—if Tang Haofei had delivered those punches on the Layered Battlefield, it might have only knocked off a continental plate, while for the level restraint? It might not even reach 0.1%.

The gap was too enormous!

“If he comes a few more times, no one can take it… but the key isn’t that; the problem still lies with the celestial gods and the earth's will.”

“Do you think that in ten or eight years, they will be driven to desperation and rampantly destroy Earth, directly shattering the level restraint, making it hard for anyone to cope…”

Wen Yu pondered and then smiled bitterly.

“It’s very likely.”

“So, the current situation is actually reversed; they can wait, but we can’t wait…”

“However, there are still too many coincidence factors in this plan… Even if you act as bait and then die, the success rate of the plan might not even be half.”

“Yes…”

Lin Haifeng nodded decisively, then looked at Wen Yu, a hint of a smile appearing on his aged face.

“But tell me, if the plan succeeds, how much time can I help us gain?”

“A long… very long…”

Without the interference of the celestial gods and the earth's will, Wen Yu could even say this—he could break the level restraint whenever he wanted.

With several spirit pets guarding the Demon Realm Gate, the threat of the demonic clan could be completely ignored!

“Then, if the plan succeeds, how many lives can I save?”

“Incalculable!”

If the level restraint broke a little later, Earth’s life forms would have more preparation and fewer sacrifices, plus the complex situation on Earth—once this plan succeeds, the lives saved would be countless!

“So, the matter comes down to a simple math problem… I will use my life to exchange for the possibility of saving countless lives…”

At this point, Lin Haifeng paused briefly, then revealed a smile.

“I think it’s worth it…”

“Hey… I think it’s not worth it…”

Wen Yu briefly complained but then just shook his head.

“Forget it, you make your own decisions, so what do you need me to do?”