Chapter 191 There Are Always some Tricky Guys Trying to Harm Me!

"I am"

Azu held the sandbag. No matter how much he thought, he could not create the dream that covered Peter. He was so anxious that thick sweat broke out on his forehead.

The seven people who were pulled into the dream next to them looked at everything in front of them in stunned silence.

I originally thought that Azu's ability to pull anyone into a dream was enough to defy the heavens, but I didn't expect that Peter could control his son with just an easy trick.

This ability to create dreams, a huge spiritual sea and imagination, seems not to be possessed by humans at all.

The locomotive has even begun to doubt whether Peter is a real god.

"It seems you lost, John, is there anything else you want to say?"

Peter looked sternly at Azu, who looked depressed.

This kid still can't do it!

What the two were competing just now, who's dream could swallow the other's dream, was a competition of the power of the sleeping magic weapon, as well as a competition of mental power and imagination.

He originally thought that Azu could confront him for a few more rounds, but he didn't expect to disarm him so quickly.

He is also preparing to use anti-life to end Azu's dream.

But then I thought about it, this is normal.

Not to mention that the ruby ​​he owns is the most powerful among Sandman's three artifacts. Even in a competition between mental power and imagination, as the master of the World Tree and the user of runes, Peter is confident that he can completely defeat Ah. Ancestor.

"Yes, I. I lost, Dad."

Azu had become discouraged at this time, and all his previous pride and pride were shattered by Peter.

The mind affected by the sandbag gradually returned to normal.

He handed the sandbag to Peter and muttered, "I don't want to dream anymore."

Seeing Azu looking shocked, Peter looked at him in surprise.

Did he ruin this child's dream?

After taking the sandbag handed over by Azu, Peter easily released the dream.

Maeve and others' eyes were dazzled, and they found themselves standing at the gate of Godokin University again.

The super students at the school gate were pointing at a group of them and discussing something.

"You're the Super Seven, right?"

After collecting Azu mentally, Peter asked the Super Seven standing in front of him.

"Yes yes."

The locomotive stammered, and stretched out his hand to shake Peter's hand, "I, I am the locomotive."

Regarding the big man in front of him who shocked him, Locomotive was afraid that the other person would accidentally pull him into some kind of big explosion.

Peter lowered his head and glanced at the other person's outstretched hand, ignored it, and said directly to him: "Loose some weight in the future, which will help you work."

The locomotive was stunned.

Hearing these somewhat familiar words, he took his hand back in embarrassment.

Maeve was no less shocked than the others. After she forced herself to calm down, she asked Peter in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"

"I am Peter Patrick, John's father."

Peter said as he glanced at the nervous-looking motherland man next to him.

When the people from the motherland saw Peter turning his gaze over, they suppressed their excitement and stepped forward and said hurriedly: "I, I am a citizen of the motherland."

After seeing the warning look from Azu next to him, he didn't care at all and said excitedly: "I have been looking forward to seeing you."

"I?"

Peter looked at the genuine native in front of him in surprise, "You want to see me?"

"Yes, I have been looking forward to it. I often dream about you. You are my spiritual support."

The motherland man held back the excitement of tears and said, "I want to tell you that you are not alone in this world. I am always here."

"etc!"

Peter stopped his disgusting words.

Doesn't this kid think of himself as his father?

It's enough for me to have a son like Azu who often gets into trouble, but now he wants to have another giant baby from the motherland?

He really has no such interest.

"Why do you want to see me?"

"That's a bit of a long story, but I'd love to talk to you."

The motherland man said with anxiety.

Locomotive, Maeve and others on the other side looked at each other in shock when they saw Azu's abnormal behavior.

Why does this guy act like a child who meets his father?

"Hmm, maybe, but I don't have time now."

Peter glanced at Clark, who was lying on the ground and seemed to be waking up.

Just dealing with the aftermath of these two naughty children made him overwhelmed, and he had no intention of talking to the problem children.

Peter's answer made the black-robed motherland feel a little disappointed.

His whole body was like a defeated rooster, with his mouth turned away and his lips tightened to prevent himself from crying.

Soon, he turned around again, looking at Peter with red eyes and an extremely uncomfortable expression.

When Azu on the side saw this, his originally worried mood immediately improved.

Sure enough, seeing other people's pain makes you happy.

After noticing the performance of the two men, Peter's head suddenly became filled with black lines.

At this time, Clark woke up rubbing his hazy sleepy eyes.

The figure in front of him stunned him for a moment.

"godfather?"

His hazy sleepiness disappeared immediately, and he shouted to Peter in surprise.

"Very well, Clark, next you and John, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

Listening to Peter's seemingly chilling words, Clark shuddered.

Half an hour later.

In the hotel, Peter looked at Clark and Azu who were standing silently next to them.

"Clark, John, don't you have anything to say?"

Peter asked the two.

Azu first admitted his mistake, "Sorry, Dad, I shouldn't have taken your sandbag and entered this world without permission."

"This is not just a matter of sandbags."

Peter looked at him sternly, "You even dared to steal the key to the secret room. I don't know how many things you have hidden from me. Am I still your father?"

Azu whispered, "You always have."

"Godfather, this is also my fault."

"Of course, Clark."

Peter aimed his firepower at Clark, "You have always known it, right? But you never told me, do you think this is right?"

Clark used to be a "snitch", but I didn't expect that he had done so many big things without telling me recently.

Is it because of puberty, so he is rebellious?

"I was wrong, Godfather, we just want to give you a surprise."

Clark said his reasons.

"What surprise?"

"Azu said you might have been here, so I want to take some gifts from here, because it's your birthday, Azu hopes to prepare some special gifts."

Peter was slightly stunned when he heard Clark's words.

"Are you here to prepare gifts?"

"Yes."

Azu was beside him, watching Clark calm Peter's anger down with just a few words, and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in his heart.

"What gift?"

Peter asked the two suspiciously.

"Compound No. 5, and..."

Azu paused and said to him: "Super Seven."

"Super Seven?"

Peter looked at him in surprise, "What kind of gift is this?"

Azu glanced at Clark, coughed and said: "Clark said the Super Seven is the biggest star."

He pushed the pot to Clark, who was confused.

Peter: "."

He was a little surprised by the two's brain circuits.

"Okay, let's put aside the question of why you came here."

Peter said to the two: "Maybe you can talk about erecting a statue for me."

Could it be that his eldest son is Luo Jia?

The guy in the Warhammer world who is keen on building temples and altars for his father so that local residents can see the glory of his father?

"I just want to express my respect."

Azu explained to Peter guiltily: "Dad, I was affected by the sandbag at the time, Clark can testify."

"Really?"

Peter looked at Azu meaningfully, "You should know, John, you, me, and Clark, we are all human beings. Even if you have the power that can rival that of God, then you can't be God!"

"Why? Dad."

Azu looked up and asked him: "Dad, if a person can be infinitely close to God in all aspects, then as a human being, should he be regarded as a god or a human being?"

Azu asked the question he wanted to ask most.

"God will not have mercy on the weak because of their weakness, nor will he give preferential treatment to the strong because of their strength. This standard of behavior is a rule under extreme circumstances, but obviously, no matter how close a person is to God, they cannot reach or even exceed this standard of behavior."

Peter said to A Zu seriously: "I will not become a god, and I don't want anyone to push me to that position. Do you understand? John."

He suspected that this kid asked him to sit on the toilet.

A Zu nodded and said, "I will, Dad."

Peter: "?"

Can you read minds?

On the other side.

After a day of fighting, the black-robed Homelander can finally return to his home openly.

When he opened the door, he saw "Peter" walking towards him.

"Hey, John, you're back."

"Peter", who was transformed by the shapeshifter, wanted to go up and give him a hug.

"No! No!"

Homelander took a step back with some resistance.

He now felt that the guy in front of him was a little disgusting.

The other party was just a fake, and today he met his real father.

Once he knew that he was playing such a disgusting game, he would definitely have an opinion of himself.

Homelander looked at "Peter" with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

"Change back to me, damn it!"

"Who do you want me to be? I can be whoever you want me to be."

The shapeshifter didn't notice Homelander's murderous intent and appeared in front of him in the image of Madeline.

Homelander didn't look at him, but whispered to himself: "I don't need anyone now, I can handle it myself."

He was thinking about how to recognize Peter, but he didn't expect that the shapeshifter would immediately change into his appearance after hearing him say "myself".

Homelander, dressed in a black silk female dress, smiled charmingly at him, "Do you like the person in front of you? I will give you a good enjoyment!"

The other party walked in front of him and squatted down.

"Let you go to heaven!"

The stunned Homelander looked at the other party's coquettish operation, and the next second, he picked up the other party viciously, "You are really - disgusting! From now on, I don't need you anymore!"

With a fierce expression on his face, he "clicked" and broke the other party's neck.