Traveling across Douluo Continent to awaken a green onion

After a while, in Sorensen's space.

Sorenson: “You’re awake.”

Zhang Shunfei: "You saved me?"

Sorenson: "I can't let you die in vain. You still owe me a big favor. You can live for 100 million years, but it's all thanks to my help. If I hadn't stopped those gods from killing you, the grass on your grave would be 18 meters high. So, since you owe me such a big favor, I invite you to join my Chaos Cult. It's not too much, right?"

Zhang Shunfei: "What? You stopped those gods from killing me, so you are also a god."

Sorensen: "That's right. Sorensen releases the soul ring." Ten black soul rings light up.

Zhang Shunfei: "Ten black spirit rings, are you a first-level god, or a second-level god?"

Sorenson: “Uh, neither.”

Zhang Shunfei: "You are a level three god, a small minion soldier in the God Realm, and you still want to recruit younger brothers? Get out of here as soon as possible."

Sorenson: "I'm not a third-level god either."

Zhang Shunfei: "Then you are a god from another world, even more rubbish, how dare you say that."

Sorenson: This.

Zhang Shunfei: "Then let me ask you again, what is your Chaos Sect? How many people are there in total?"

Sorensen: “It’s just me at the moment.”

In the spirit space, Xingyu: "I had the foresight at the beginning. Let's get the people up there first."

Zhang Shunfei: "So you are a lone commander. Then let me ask you again, how many days have you attended the Soul Master Academy?"

Sorensen: “Not even one day.”

Zhang Shunfei: "You are still illiterate. Look at yourself, what have you accomplished, and yet you are still recruiting followers here."

Sorenson: "Do you know Pony?"

Zhang Shunfei: "Puni, Sailer? Just by listening to the name, it seems to be a low-level elf."

In the spirit space, Xingyu drank a mouthful of water and spat it out. Xingyu: "I'll remember this. When you ascend, I'll make sure you have something to worry about."

Sorensen: “What about Sorensen?”

Zhang Shunfei: "From the name, it's clear that he's a rookie."

Sorenson: "Forget about Shura God. I guess you don't know him. I haven't seen him for many years."

Zhang Shunfei: "Hey, I know this. Isn't he the god of the City of Slaughter?"

Sorenson: "How do you know this little character? Let me tell you, I can beat ten, ugh, twenty of the Shura Gods."

Zhang Shunfei didn’t know anything about Seer, but he knew about Douluo Continent.

Zhang Shunfei: "Humph, bragging. Shura God is the most powerful god in the world. How can you be his opponent?"

Sorenson thought of the Asura God who was easily defeated with one move.

Sorenson: "I feel like hitting 20 is a bit too few. Let's be bold and hit 50 directly."

Sorenson: “I created this space that you are optimistic about.”

Sorensen stretched out six black virtual wings backwards and they passed through the space and came in front of Zhang Shunfei.

Sorenson: "Now you should believe in my strength, right?"

Zhang Shunfei: "What do you want me to do?"

Sorenson: "I need you to become a god and help me look at the God Realm. I don't want anyone from the God Realm to mess with me while I'm going through the tribulation."

Zhang Shunfei: "I'm not the only one."

Sorenson: "Of course not, Puni will help you."

Zhang Shunfei: "That low-level elf?"

Sorenson: "Are you talking about the strongest person in the divine world?"

Zhang Shunfei: "What is the strongest person in the God Realm? How strong is he?"

Sorenson: "At least as strong as fifty Shura Gods."

In the divine space, Xingyu: "Wow, a new unit of measurement."