For some reason, Chen Shouyi suddenly thought of Zhang Xiaoyue, his first love.

Ever since the first mutation, she had vanished without a trace, as if she disappeared from this world. But a few days ago during a sensing, he faintly felt her presence. At that time, he instinctively ignored it, not wanting to think further.

But now, as a whim struck him, memories surged in, leaving him with inexplicable melancholy.

To say she doesn't know of his existence, he absolutely wouldn't believe it.

The People's Daily, newspapers in Zhonghai, and various other places have never stopped publicizing about him, and the images of his three Chen Clan cultivation lectures are still being shown for free in cinemas.

Although his appearance has changed dramatically now, it's not like he had plastic surgery, those who know him can always find a familiar feel.

Back in Shankui Province, when he ran into a high school classmate who was in the army, that person recognized him after just a brief look. He doesn't believe that Zhang Xiaoyue wouldn't recognize him.

Perhaps she simply doesn't want to see him again, or maybe she already has a new boyfriend...

Snowflakes danced, and when they landed on his head, they automatically curved away, leaving him spotless and sacred. At that moment, he felt something and began to walk along the path cleared by soldiers, crossing the military camp and continuing forward.

His body was so light it seemed to have no weight, leaving no trace on the thick snow he treaded.

A soldier shoveling snow noticed this scene, the shovel dropping with a thud, yet he seemed unaware, body petrified, unmoving.

More and more people stopped, and the originally noisy military camp gradually fell silent.

Chen Shouyi walked step by step towards the mountains, like a Saint walking on earth.

The snow fell heavier, from the initial feather-like snow to crashing down in snow clusters. He vaguely felt a faint power in the air, influencing the weather here.

This kind of influence doesn't require much Divine Power, it's merely about having the corresponding Divine Position, guiding the course according to the trend.

Just like the Divine Position of fertility, to make someone pregnant, first and foremost the couple needs to be a normal man and woman. No matter how strong It is, It couldn't make one party in a homosexual relationship pregnant. Perhaps directly changing one's gender would be easier for It.

In the distance, a few Barbarians saw Chen Shouyi walking on snow, terrified, their hair standing on end, bodies turning cold, and the next moment, they collapsed simultaneously, their souls dispersing.

Chen Shouyi remained expressionless, not even bothering to glance at them, as if they were mere ants crushed underfoot.

He followed the source of the Divine Power and continued forward.

This Divine Power seemed to sense the presence of Chen Shouyi and started to rage, suddenly rolling up the accumulated snow, transforming into icy balls, two to three meters in diameter, emitting chills and whistling towards Chen Shouyi.

He tapped lightly with his feet, nimbly avoiding the icy balls.

"A mere ant with a slight bit of power dares to challenge the great God of Cold Winter..." A thunderous voice echoed through the mountains, causing the snow surface to tremble.

"Hehehehe..." Chen Shouyi let out a low chuckle.

"Ant, what are you laughing at?" The God of Cold Winter restrained Its anger and asked.

"I heard you gods are immortal, not sure what kind of immortality that is?" Chen Shouyi asked.

"Immortality is eternity; rivers change course, mountains and rivers shift, oceans turn to land, yet gods remain." The God of Cold Winter, for some reason, unconsciously said, this tiny divine creature of an ant causing It to feel a slight unease, intensified Its attack immediately.

"Boom boom boom..."

In an instant, countless icy balls rained down like meteors, covering the sky.

He kept dodging, suddenly leaping forward, smashing an ice ball with a fierce punch: "That so-called immortality, do you know how to spell death?"

Then his body erupted with a sonic boom, leaving a sonic cone cloud in the air. He flew close to the ground like a beam of light, tearing the accumulated snow to pieces as he passed.

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"Everyone, get ready, prepare for battle." A commander shouted at the top of his lungs, veins bulging on his neck.

The war between General Manager Chen and the Barbarian God, the outcome unpredictable, just in case... being prepared is best.

In the three years of war, Great Xia Country has cultivated battle-hardened troops amidst huge losses, countless soldiers suddenly awakened from their stupor, swiftly throwing down their shovels, running quickly to their respective positions.

…

"Ant, seeking death!" A furious shout rang out from afar.

Accompanied by a thunderous crash, a giant wolf-like figure, draped in blue scales, suddenly leaped onto a mountain peak. The aurora danced across the sky, the chill was biting, countless snowflakes froze into ice crystals, falling down.

Been waiting for you, Chen Shouyi immediately accelerated to the limit, becoming a streak of lightning, traveling kilometers in an instant.

The Giant Wolf watched as he rapidly approached.

It felt something ominous.

At this moment, It didn't have time to consider much, seeing Chen Shouyi almost at hand, It opened its mouth and spewed a stream of blue chill. It wasn't the color of the chill itself, but the air frozen into pale blue ice crystals.

Caught off guard, Chen Shouyi was hit dead on.

His body instantly frosted, transforming into a chunk of ice, plummeting straight towards the ground.

"Looks like I overthought it, just a slightly stronger ant, but still an ant." The God of Cold Winter thought to Itself, breathed a sigh of relief, springing lithely over a hundred meters, landing nimbly in front of the ice block.

"Crack!" Suddenly, a sharp sound abruptly reached Its ears.

The God of Cold Winter was startled, and the whole ice block instantly shattered. At the same time, a massive figure stood where it was, its descending shadow fully covering It.

What??

Impossible, how could a tiny ant transform into a giant even more colossal than It?

"The cold air, blowing nicely, wasn't it?"

The God of Cold Winter listened to the giant's mocking words, Its hair stood on end. It finally understood where this uneasiness stemmed from, this was not some divine creature, but a downright abomination.

Perhaps merely appearing powerful, It steeled Its heart, taking advantage of the opponent being unguarded, suddenly accelerating from stillness, raising a snow fog, and transforming into a white streak flashing towards Chen Shouyi. Mid-air, It bared Its teeth, savagely biting at Chen Shouyi's neck with a gaping maw.

Chen Shouyi's lips curled slightly, sinking his weight as his right fist exploded, landing a heavy punch right on the Giant Wolf's lower jaw. With terrifying force, the Giant Wolf's mouth was shattered, with flesh and broken teeth spraying like cannonballs. Its body was sent flying, yet just after a few meters, it was caught up by a massive figure, its colossal hand clutching its neck.

After igniting belief, his mental speed reached 26.1 points, nearing intermediate Divine Power, able to capture any movement of a lesser Divine Power effortlessly.

"Awooo!"

The God of Cold Winter erupted, its terrifying chill rapidly spread along Chen Shouyi's arm. Simultaneously, its claws, gleaming with icy light, raked rapidly across his chest, struggling intensely, leaving trail after trail of blood marks.

"You kinda look like a dog, you know."

"Awooo!" 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

His grip, as if a steel vice, suddenly tightened, unleashing power of tens of thousands of tons, a snap, breaking the Giant Wolf's neck entirely.