Chapter 275 We Ourselves Are God, Why Do We Still Ask God for Help?
"Can't you come out earlier? Do you really have to wait until the last minute to appear?"
Faced with Zheng Yu's complaints, Nan Muyun smiled very happily.
"My only hobby in life is to show off, especially in front of my old rivals."
The middle-aged mage, whom Nan Muyun called his old rival, scolded him with a gloomy expression: "Nan Muyun!"
"Aren't you afraid of being sanctioned if you dare to appear in this area?"
Nan Muyun smiled and said, "Do you think I, Nan Muyun, have ever been afraid of anything in my life?"
"Promise not to appear here again, just in exchange for some opportunities for my descendants to live in peace."
"But now you are the one who broke the fucking rules first, trying to harm my genius. This tone... do you think I, Nan Muyun, will be able to swallow it?"
"Old dog, you are the one who has fought with me many times. You should know my temper."
"It wasn't you who pretended to be a dog so you didn't get killed by me. What's wrong now? Have you forgotten the past? You've reached level 78. Do you think you can compete with me?"
"You idiot, you're just kidding, get out of here."
"Do you believe that I was able to remove the tumor from your neck before the Abyss Manager appeared?"
Nan Muyun said, touching his lost right arm with his right hand.
According to normal people's understanding, the empty right arm should be a symbol of reduced strength, but the middle-aged mage felt as if he was facing a powerful enemy, his pupils trembling.
"How can it be……"
The middle-aged mage's voice trembled.
"How is it impossible?" Nan Muyun smiled proudly, "I am a SSS-level talent. You are a height that you will never reach in this life."
"..."
The middle-aged mage unexpectedly turned around and left without looking back.
Nan Muyun laughed even louder, and his sarcastic voice was very loud, "That's right, that's what you look like, a dingy dog that tucks its tail between its legs and gets away."
Only then did Zheng Yu realize that the middle-aged mage was not called Lao Gou, that was an insulting name given to him by Nan Muyun.
Zheng Yu and Zhang An'an looked at each other, their eyes filled with absurdity.
Because meeting Nan Muyun this time was completely different from the previous propaganda about Nan Muyun on the Internet.
Now it seems that Nan Muyun, who is known as the God of War of Kyushu, the strongest human being, and the savior of the world, is not as majestic as the documentary promoted.
More like a... gangster.
Speaking foul words and taunting enemies is a specialty.
With such a mouthful, the other party could only blush and not even dare to refute.
But... this made Zheng Yu and Zhang An'an's feelings towards Nan Muyun more three-dimensional.
This is called strong!
A strong man who emerged from the abyss like a pit of death.
Zheng Yu's expression was a little complicated. He felt that the Nan Muyun he saw last time was probably an act of his own. After all, he wanted to have some face in front of his juniors.
The current Nan Muyun is the real him.
Perhaps feeling Zheng Yu's gaze, Nan Muyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't look at me like that. This is the correct attitude towards them. Here people are bullied for their good deeds. The only way is to become fierce and evil, and change the gangster temperament." Slap them in the face and they will be afraid of you."
Zheng Yu looked at Nan Muyun and said something that Nan Muyun didn't expect, "Is it because... we don't have a backstage?"
"Why do you think so?"
"Because those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, the opposite should be said, because those who wear shoes have a background, and they will be afraid to death."
Nan Muyun's famous name almost dyed half the sky red. It's hard to imagine what kind of fighting Nan Muyun went through here.
The notoriety left behind can make the strong opponent turn around and leave with just one or two threats.
Even the fierce-looking warrior had already slipped away without knowing where he was when he saw Hong Ming appear.
"Ha, that's why I hate smart people like you and Liao Ning. Seeing people so clearly makes them annoying."
Nan Muyun smiled and swung the knife with his left hand, cutting the space in front of him.
"Let's go. We'll talk about these things later. We have to leave quickly, otherwise I'll have to explain everything here when the manager shows up."
After saying that, he stepped into the cut space.
At this time, Zheng Yu discovered that he was still in a fighting state. Even when he walked into the space cut by Nan Muyun, the fighting state continued.
The mage who used the surveillance technique on Zheng Yu was probably frightened by the scene before him and forgot to turn off the skill.
But it doesn't affect him from leaving here at all.
…
Enter the space.
After confirming that Zheng Yu, Zhang Ping An and the hidden team who just talked to Zheng Yu had entered the space, Nan Muyun immediately closed the space gap that was cut.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that the news is correct. The manager of this area is probably experiencing the presence of God and has no time to deal with this trivial matter of mine."
"Manager?"
Zheng Yu asked.
Nan Muyun explained: "It is the world that manages this area, and the manager is the strongest being in that world."
"So, the Calvary worlds are not actually unrelated? But there is a management system?" Zheng Yu continued to ask.
Nan Muyun nodded: "Not only does it have a management system, but it is also strictly hierarchical, but it is just a restriction similar to the alliance system. In the end, it is still about who can be tougher."
"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about you calling me Lao Deng."
Zheng Yu was stunned.
Then he immediately looked back at Zhang Ping An.
Zhang An'an was so frightened that he shook his head quickly, "President, it's not me!"
The reason why Zheng Yu looked at Zhang Anquan was mainly because he called Nan Muyun Lao Deng in the Thunder Cloud Strait.
Nan Muyun smiled and said, "It's not him."
Then he stretched out his hand and pulled it in the void. Suddenly, a sticky thing was turned out from Zhang Anquan's back. It looked a bit like an eye, but it had no shape.
"Look, I took great pains for your safety. You actually called me Lao Deng. Am I that old?"
Nan Muyun said angrily.
Zheng Yu did not mention "Lao Deng" and changed the subject and asked, "Do you know that I want to enter the Guild Abyss?"
"It's a plan customized by He Wenxia." Nan Muyun did not hide it.
When the name He Wenxia was mentioned, Zheng Yu had some impression. She was the special professional called the humanoid computer.
"She said that if you establish the God Summoning Guild, you will definitely enter the Guild Abyss. According to your crazy personality, it is very likely to cause the same situation as before."
Nan Muyun pointed to his red name.
Obviously, Nan Muyun had also carried out a "massacre" here.
"Actually, this is a good thing. After all, according to your strength, you can kill to your heart's content."
"But..."
Nan Muyun rarely showed a trace of guilt and complex expression, "I seem to have blocked your way."
Zheng Yu guessed, "Is it because you killed too much and were sanctioned by the administrator here?"
"Yes."
"According to the rule that administrators cannot participate in battles below level 80, I did kill to my heart's content here, killing all the professionals who disobeyed me and beating those who should be beaten."
"But everything should have a limit. I was jointly sanctioned by several other worlds, and it was finally resolved by the administrator who came out to mediate."
"I was also restricted from entering this area as a punishment."
"I stopped you because you haven't been sanctioned yet. The resources of the guild abyss are not just the things that kill professionals."
"You should also have experienced the improvement brought by the exclusive abyss, right?"
Zheng Yu nodded. The exclusive abyss did improve. Although the experience was low, the opening cycle was very short, and it could be refreshed almost every month.
This is a huge improvement for the Shadow of the Raging Wave.
If there are more exclusive abysses, the future of summoners is unimaginable!
"I asked Liu Nanyan to put an item on your vice president in advance, which can accurately protect you."
"On the one hand, it is to prevent you from killing too much. A high red name will definitely attract the appearance of those old dogs just now. Only I can come forward to deal with this kind of situation."
"On the other hand, according to He Wenxia's speculation, your action of entering the guild abyss will definitely attract the actions of the Advent Sect."
"Liao Ning is worried that the ritual will attack you, so let me protect you."
It must be said that Liao Ning's protection of himself is quite comprehensive, even the fact that he entered the guild abyss is protected.
Zheng Yu looked at Nan Muyun, "So, you have been here all the time, just waiting for me to ask you to come out before you come out?"
Nan Muyun snorted: "According to your current development speed, I feel that there are not many opportunities for you to ask me for help. You must seize this opportunity."
Zheng Yu: "..."
Good, you are a war god with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you have a lot of thoughts.
"Oh, right."
Zheng Yu took the initiative to bring up Mo Jili's matter, "Mo Jili wants me to join their Advent Sect, saying that I may be a key figure."
"I know."
Nan Muyun saw it with his own eyes, and he knew the content of the conversation between Zheng Yu and Mo Jili.
Fearing that Zheng Yu would think too much, Nan Muyun still explained, "I am not monitoring you. Liao Ning and I are confident that you will not join the Advent Sect."
"Why?" Zheng Yu asked.
"Because those who join the Advent Sect have a portrait feature, that is, people whose strength has reached a bottleneck. Obviously, you and I, like a simple normal upgrade, can leave those people far behind."
"We are gods ourselves, why do we still ask for gods?"
After hearing this, Zheng Yu smiled, "Although your words are quite pretentious, but... I like to hear it."
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