Global Lords: My Heroes Grow Infinitely

Power King followed Little Red Devil to learn fishing skills, and as time flew by, a month had passed.

"Power King, you've pretty much learned all my skills. You can graduate now, but before that, I want to gift you this fishing rod."

Little Red Devil held the master-level fishing rod he used to fish up the Red Violent Carp Dragon and the three mythical creatures, and handed it to Power King.

"This master-level fishing rod can catch Celestial Divine Beasts, meaning its quality is at least capable of fishing Celestial God-level heroes. With this rod, plus the power skills I've developed over a month of fishing practice, I should be able to kite Oda Nobunaga, dragging him from behind and letting the Order Faction folks attack him relentlessly."

Power King thought to himself, feeling pleased with his strategy.

However, Little Red Devil suddenly said, "Power King, this master-level fishing rod has been used for several decades and is somewhat damaged. I calculated that it can be used three more times."

Upon hearing this, Power King immediately became nervous.

"Can still be used three times? Then, how long can it be used each time?"

"This, I cannot determine. The duration of each use depends on what you're fishing, for example, if you're fishing the Ancient Divine Beast Seven-Colored Phoenix, it's estimated to be used only once; if you're fishing something like Nochiya, a lower-level divine beast, then it can be used for fishing three times."

Power King asked upon hearing this, "Then if I'm using it to fish Oda Nobunaga, how many times can it be used?"

This was the answer Power King was eager to know, and also the key to whether the plan could proceed.

"Oda what?"

"Nobunaga."

"What Nobunaga?"

"Oda Nobunaga."

"What Oda?"

"Ma Dong Mei."

"Ma Dong what Mei?"

"Damn it, Master, don't joke around at such a critical time. Tell me the important thing, can it be used to fish Oda Nobunaga once?"

Power King asked impatiently.

"The Oda Nobunaga you mentioned, is he the Sixth Celestial Demon?"

"Yes, that's him. He's currently the leader of the Chaos Faction, with unparalleled strength. I just want to know if we can use this master-level rod to fish him, kite him around, so our faction can chase and attack him from behind?"

Power King asked again.

"Hmm... this question... you need to find a fortune teller to answer it for you." Little Red Devil fell silent.

Moreover, this state of silence was akin to a certain buff, equivalent to being frozen.

Looking at the immobile, sleeping-like old man before him, Power King was helpless, knowing the master couldn't give an answer.

"So who should I find to give me an answer?"

"From here, head one kilometer east, and you'll enter Taoyuan Village. Look for Bai Xiaosheng inside, he will give you the accurate answer."

Little Red Devil's voice surprisingly came from the four corners of the sky, very mysterious, and when looked at again, the old man in front did not open his mouth.

So what was the deal with this voice?

Power King didn't quite understand, but he still kowtowed in front of the master, then headed east.

Just a kilometer distance, he was there in a blink.

In front appeared a village among peach trees.

Sound of chickens and dogs, laughter and joy.

Power King caught a child, asked, "Where is Bai Xiaosheng, the senior here?"

The child pointed to another child playing with mud, saying, "That's Bai Xiaosheng, and you're calling him senior. Not shy at all, he's only a few years old, he'd call you uncle."

Upon hearing this, Power King was a bit stunned and said, "How many people with the same first and middle name are there in your village?"

"There's just one Bai Xiaosheng, don't bother looking."

"Oh, this can't be right, how could Bai Xiaosheng be a child?" Power King asked confusedly.

"You mean Bai Xiaosheng didn't have a childhood, that he was born an old man?" The child retorted.

This question made Power King seem foolish.

"No, I don't mean that. I'm saying Bai Xiaosheng should be an elderly person, knowledgeable in astronomy and geography, a senior."

The child seemed to understand Power King's meaning and said, "You came too early, come later, Bai Xiaosheng would be an old man. You came too quickly, he hasn't grown up yet."

These words made Power King stunned again, "I highly suspect you're teasing me?"

"No need to doubt, how about you go back and slow down, come over at one meter per second and you'll see if what I said is true." The child spoke in this strange manner.

Upon hearing this, Power King felt the other wasn't joking and decided to believe it, so he turned back.

As Power King spun around to leave, a voice inside the house said urgently, "Quick, quick, everyone hide in the house, let me take the stage!"

A fifty-something elder ran out of the house, called inside two children, leaving the house and walked out with another old man, muttering to himself, "Another customer is coming!"

Then, after a while, Power King appeared again.

When he appeared, the village looked exactly the same.

Except for the villagers who had changed.

The two children he originally saw had now turned into two old men.

This scene left Power King dumbfounded.

"Can it really be this magical?"

"It seems this village is extraordinary, likely a village inhabited by an Immortal!"

Power King had come to fully believe it.

He hurriedly asked the two old men, "May I ask who is Bai Xiaosheng, the senior?"