If You Do This Again, I Won't Want You Anymore

Zhu Zhuqing spoke embarrassedly.

"I've said it before, I'm not a god now, but a human like you." Wukong hugged Zhu Zhuqing again, hoping to prove his determination.

He is no longer a resident of the original world, and it is even more impossible for him to change the things in this world through his own thoughts.

And he is basically the same as Zhu Zhuqing now, both of them are fictional characters.

It's just that he is fundamentally different from these fictional characters, and he has been in that world for a long time.

"Don't mind your identity, what's wrong with being a god?" Wukong's eyes showed the color of true feelings, which made Zhu Zhuqing feel at ease.

"God is just a creature that is a little stronger than humans." Wukong is not a theist, but an atheist. The traditional culture he was influenced by in the original world forced him to question the existence of God.

God, what is this concept?

Is God an existence that can manipulate some things, control the fate of others at will, and be admired by thousands of people?

No!

If we really define gods from this point of view, it is really too inaccurate. It is better to describe them as extraordinary strong men.

The real gods belong to another dimension, and no one can perceive their existence. For example, the world is a piece of drawing paper, and you are the one drawing.

The people in the drawing paper cannot touch you, let alone know your existence.

But you can write the entire framework, define some concepts, formulate rules, correct and change errors, this is a god.

In the world view of "Douluo Continent", the so-called God Realm is just another planet.

Strictly speaking, their God Realm controls all the planes in the lower world. The so-called plane is the planet. To put the whole story in perspective, they are aliens, but your own planet has been included in their Moxia.

Then they need to select subordinates who can share the work for them, so they can only find some talented, highly anticipated, and one-in-a-hundred humans from these lower worlds to serve as their inheritors or work sharers.

That is, the first, second, and third level gods in the God Realm.

Even the God Kings can be counted in. Although they are called God Kings, they still control very few things. What they control is just a concept.

For example, the Lord God of Shura is killing, the Lord God of Destruction is destruction, and the Goddess of Life represents life. Good and evil represent two very extreme life concepts.

And other gods lower than them control some existence or things.

Just like the Sea God controls the sea, and the God of Emotion controls emotions, these are things that are smaller than concepts.

Each of them can only control one thing, and it is not perfect. If you can be called a God by controlling one thing, then all of us humans can move or blink.

Shouldn't we call it the God of the Body?

So your power is so strong that you can also control some things.

Can this also be called a God?

"Zhu Qing, from today on, don't care about my identity as a God." Wukong frowned slightly, showing a slightly angry expression: "If you do this again, be careful that I don't want you anymore."

Wukong threatened.

He didn't want to do this either. Zhu Zhuqing was most afraid of being abandoned, but if she didn't do this, there would always be a layer of haze in her heart.

"It seems that I have to find a god position for Zhu Zhuqing in the future. I don't want the god of speed. Is this mere second-level god worthy of my wife?" Wukong said secretly. Because he had read the original work of Douluo Dalu, Wukong looked down on second-level gods: "No matter what, I have to get a first-level god position for my wife. It must be much better than following Dai Mubai, Tang San and others."

"Don't!" Zhu Zhuqing was extremely scared when she heard Wukong say that he didn't want her anymore: "I don't care about our identities anymore, please don't leave me."

At this point, Zhu Zhuqing's two lively big eyes suddenly had a trace of tears.

"You are my only hope now." Zhu Zhuqing tugged at Wukong's clothes, as if he wanted him to take back what he had just said.

"You appeared in the darkest time of my life and lit up my heart. You gave me hope to resist my family and fate." At this point, the two pairs of watery eyes stared at Wukong again, and his heart trembled.

"I don't care! Anyway, you can't abandon me. If you really do this in the future, I will scratch you to death!"

The pair of beautiful eyes stared at Wukong and instantly became cold. The two pairs of jade hands raised their nails directly.

Wukong shrank back.

Hey, this little fat cat is quite angry!

"Don't worry, I won't abandon you even if I throw myself away." Wukong said quickly, otherwise the nails that were several centimeters long would touch the dangerous area.

"That's more or less." Zhu Zhuqing raised her little head proudly, proudly, and her body was full of vitality, like a little girl who won a game.

"It's a close call! It's a close call! I almost died." Wukong quickly moved Zhu Zhuqing's hand away, fearing that he would accidentally cut something.

That would be a sin, there are so many goddesses waiting for me to visit them! Ah! It's about saving them.

Save them from the hands of the traitor Tang San.

Lord Beerus, the God of Destruction, once said: "Those who talk about justice all the time are no good."

It makes so much sense.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have suddenly realized something, and entered a nervous state to ask Wukong.

"If you are a god, then are you much older than me? Are you an old demon? Is your current appearance your original appearance?"

Zhu Zhuqing threw a fatal three-question series, catching Wukong off guard. Women, oh!

"Don't worry, don't worry, answer one by one." Wukong waved his hand quickly, and stretched out his salty pig hand again, holding Zhu Zhuqing's tender paw.

"First, I was only 18 years old when I became a god."

"Second, if my age in the two worlds is added together, I must be older than you, but I won't be an old demon."

"Third, my current appearance is my original appearance."

Wukong quickly answered Zhu Zhuqing's questions, and touched his face in fear.

His current appearance is exactly one-fifth of his previous life, plus one-fifth of Kakarot's appearance, which is equivalent to the complementary advantages of the two people's appearance.

Her deity-like temperament, coupled with Kakarot's sometimes cute, sometimes stern, and sometimes even majestic appearance, is simply a real fighting handsome man.

"Is that so?" Zhu Zhuqing was still a little confused, but she still chose to believe Wukong. There was no way, she had to believe in the man she had decided on.

"Okay, then what's the matter with your tail?" Zhu Zhuqing went around behind Wukong and pulled out a monkey tail from his waist under his clothes.

It didn't matter that she pulled it out, the key was that she still used some strength. You know, when little Wukong was pulled by Chichi's tail, he was a little weak.

"Hiss!" Wukong felt a burst of weakness running around in his body, but he still stopped it with his strong willpower, "I hope this girl won't use more strength."

"I know some martial souls have some natural postures, but your martial soul is a stick, why do you have a tail?"

"Oh! I know you have twin martial souls, right? Is your second martial soul a monkey?" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly felt that she was too smart. Should she consider becoming a martial soul researcher? Hehe.

"Uh?! I have to say, my wife, your associative ability is really too rich. I don't have twin martial spirits. This is just something I was born with." Wukong's mouth twitched, and he spread his hands, looking innocent, and said to Zhu Zhuqing.