As long as a new person appears, he will definitely become the soul killed by Jason's sword.

The corpses of so many newcomers who had been hacked to death by him over the years could probably cover the surface of the earth, and even pile up mountains of bloody corpses.

As for the reincarnation points that were penalized because of this, Jason never cared about it. Anyway, he had too many points to use up.

"Jason."

Looking at the tall man in a leather jacket and mask who was walking slowly not far away, the messy scarlet hair that could be described as a 'whiskered ghost' on his head, Mu Cang smiled softly, "Looking at your hair style, you are a resident of the Super League Four."

It’s in good shape.”

Jason walked up to him silently, knelt down respectfully, and said in an extremely dry voice:

"Master...Jason has stabilized at Super Four...Jason's life has been very peaceful these past few years."

"Alas~"

Mu Cang sighed softly, "It's been hundreds of millions of years, and you still don't like to talk."

Jason didn't reply, still kneeling respectfully.

"correct."

Mu Cang suddenly said, "When will your assessment task begin?"

Jason immediately replied: "Tell the master, in one hour."

The assessment task that Mu Cang mentioned is the dimension-enhancement level that must be experienced when one is promoted from the second-level 80-level King of Reincarnation to the first-level 81-level Five-Dimensional God Throne.

That's right, after hundreds of millions of years in the main temple career, Jason has now grown into a top-level four-dimensional throne that completely surpasses the Holy Emperor Augustus.

Under Jason's blood-stained machete, the observable universe with a diameter of hundreds of billions of light-years is no more solid than a piece of raw pork.

As long as he wants to, he can clear out the vast universe of galaxies tens of millions of billions of light years away with one blow.

In terms of combat power, it is already comparable to the twelfth-level gene lock of the original energy cluster.

But at the same time, Jason is also a...lonely king who has not created any reincarnation kingdom or even any reincarnation guild.

Even the resting space he is in is still the earliest and most original version of the Samsara Team, not the larger and more comfortable version of the Samsara Guild or the Samsara Kingdom.

Because, Jason doesn't care whether life is like this at all, and he doesn't need any subordinates or teammates at all.

He doesn't need food or women.

Jason only likes killing people.

Even in his private room, there was only a cold and damp crystal lake.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

"In an hour?"

Mu Cang paced leisurely with his hands behind his back, looking up at the huge pure white main god light ball above, and said casually: "Are there any other reincarnators competing with you?"

"Yes." Jason said solemnly, "There are two four-dimensional thrones... and their... subordinates."

"Interesting, three teams fighting wildly."

Mu Cang looked at the ball of light in the sky and said slowly, "By the way, Jason, give it to me in exchange for a reincarnation watch.
Chapter completed!