The plan was set, and the Sea Emperor immediately entered execution mode.
"The nearest Heavenly God from here is Wiske, over four hundred cosmic distances away. He's the most short-tempered guy among the gods descending from the Federation Government this time. He hasn't found an opponent yet and is currently taking out his frustration on some of the local fleets," the Sea Emperor quickly found the target.
"Then let's choose him. He's got nothing better to do anyway. We'll send an opponent his way, and he should be happy about that," Guding grinned and looked at the projection the Sea Emperor had provided.
In the projection, the Heavenly God named Wiske appeared very muscular, with a face full of flushed flesh, a beard dyed red, looking like someone with a bad temper, the sort that could scare a child to tears.