Chapter 613: So We Are at the Same Level, What Are You Pretending About?

Camp in the snow.

Jingyue's front foot just left.

Bai Fu asked thoughtfully: "The god named Hunting alone cannot truly kill gods of the same level. Therefore, there are other more powerful gods behind Hunting who participated in the war to encircle and suppress Ying..."

"And that, or those more powerful gods, happened to have encountered unknown powerful gods in the recent period, and they fell one after another and hated the world."

Pause briefly.

Bai Fu propped up her thighs with her elbows, tilted her head towards Su Ze and smiled, "It's hard for me not to doubt that the unknown and powerful god is the person in front of me."

Su Ze was noncommittal and just smiled: "Before, we thought that when leaving the cataclysmic starry sky, we must at least become gods to protect the safety of one party, but the reality now is that all ordinary gods are in an environment where they cannot protect themselves unless they are promoted. For the god of chaos."

To describe it as being unable to protect itself is of course an exaggeration.

If you just want to save your life, it is not difficult for the gods.

Ordinary gods would not easily launch wars against other gods, because it would be too uneconomical.

Winning is nothing more than gaining some divinity... However, for gods, they have other channels to obtain endless divinity, and there is no need to rob the same kind.

It doesn't matter if Su Ze didn't admit it.

Anyway, Bai Fu was convinced.

Su Ze must have made plans in advance and killed a god more powerful than Shou, paving the way for Jingyue and Ginkgo.

Keeping this lone seedling behind is just a test for the Seven Shadows...

"I heard from Jing Yue that the seven demigods are all as beautiful as flowers and have plump figures." Bai Fu suddenly said again while turning the skewers.

"She's a little biased..." Su Ze also turned the skewers and said calmly: "It's true that all of them are as beautiful as flowers, but two of them are more airport-like. For example, one of them, named Jingzhe, has the same figure as Jiang. He is about the same, but not as smart as Jiang He.”

"You studied it very carefully..." Bai Fu's eyes twitched slightly, feeling Jing Yue's impulse just now.

She also wanted to get up and complain to Mrs. Zhenggong.

"Your ideas are too narrow-minded." Su Ze put the skewers back on the grill without adding charcoal and said with deep eyes: "The questions Dr. Gales asked us before were very good..."

"Asking you if you consider yourselves human?"

"Well..." Su Ze nodded and smiled seriously, "You have only stood at the level of a demigod and have observed this universe, so you won't understand. When you stand at the same level as me, you will be able to Understand how difficult it is to maintain your sense of being a human being.”

With a sighing tone, he seemed enigmatic.

Bai Fu was in a trance for a moment, but in the end she felt that Su Ze deserved a beating and maybe he was just deceiving her.

She then narrowed her eyes and smiled: "If it's really that uncomfortable, just give up your position to me."

Su Ze said generously: "Okay, tonight we will try the yin and yang method of divine transference, and I will prepare a large pearl necklace for you..."

"Oh, if I had known, I wouldn't have played those tricks with you." Bai Fu said deliberately, and then brought the topic back: "Can the god named 'Ying' really be resurrected?"

Su Ze said: "Of course he can, but it was a special situation. It was a back-up he left behind when he was about to die. Maybe he himself didn't expect that this back-up would still be useful one day."

In a relatively simple way of explanation.

It is equivalent to the 'Owl' turning himself into a seed, and planting this seed back to the place of his birth, he will have the opportunity to grow into a god again.

Its core essence is similar to the ancient god who evolved the cataclysmic starry sky.

All considered dead, but not quite dead.

With twinkling eyes, Bai Fu asked with interest: "You must be helping to resurrect Ying, not just to make Jing Yue happy."

Su Ze didn't hide it and said bluntly: "They are all gods who are friendly to humans and can be cultivated."

nourish?

Bai Fu's expression moved slightly, and she probably knew what Su Ze was thinking.

It is not uncommon for gods to hold together. The four continents under your feet were created by four gods holding together.

Su Ze is planning for a rainy day...

"Wow."

There was a flash of light and shadow.

Jing Yue left and came back again, and she came back faster than expected... This had something to do with the speed of time between the two parties. She actually stayed there for a while.

After returning, Jing Yue returned to her previous seat and sat down. She didn't rush to speak and just kept staring at Su Ze.

Bai Fu pretended not to notice, continued to fiddle with the grill, and pretended to be confused: "Oh, why suddenly there is a smell of vinegar. There should be no vinegar in these condiments..."

Jing Yue said calmly: "What right do we concubines have to be jealous?"

She wasn't targeting Su Ze, she was just trying to get back at Bai Fu.

As for being jealous or something...

She really didn't, she just felt a little unhappy when she thought about Gingko and the others chasing her and asking about Su Ze.

That wolf's ambition is undisguised.

Not only did he want to poach her, but he didn't care about her feelings at all. He just sat on her face and asked her how it felt to have sex.

How could she be humiliated in peace?

So before leaving, I arranged some arduous land reclamation tasks for those few people, which was also a way to protect the seeds of the gods.

Anyway, in recent times, the seven people should have no role to play.

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【Doomsday Era 10 Years】

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and moon fly like a shuttle.

A few more years have passed under the cataclysmic starry sky.

The shelter headquarters established in North City has now expanded dozens of times in size and is still the only headquarters.

With a 'D-level' work badge hanging around his neck, Wang Zixin, who is now thirty years old, is wearing the work clothes of the shelter and considers himself to be an extraordinary person, walking on the way back to work.

Occasionally, he could feel the admiring glances directed at him by those E-class employees, which made his steps feel more brisk and joyful... although those glances might just be his illusion.

"I am already in the asylum at the age of thirty and have obtained D-level permissions. I am not allowed to be C-level at the age of forty!"

After returning to his job at the shelter, Wang Zixin turned on the front camera, arranged his hair in a coquettish way, and muttered to himself...

"A mere D-level employee dares to bark here."

Suddenly, the ridicule of old classmates came from behind.

Wang Zixin hurriedly turned off the phone screen and turned to look at the person who came: "Damn it, female squad leader, you have also been transferred to Beicheng..."

As he said that, he glanced at the work badge hanging on the chest of the female squad leader, and his expression changed drastically: "This is impossible, you are actually a D+ level expert!"

Also wearing work clothes, the female squad leader put her hands on her hips, raised her head and laughed: "It's like a small bird can see a big tree. Although there is only a thin line between D-level and D+-level, their strength is as different as clouds and mud. They cannot be compared with each other..."

The words are not finished yet.

Wang Zixin reached out and touched her work badge, and the '+' number behind the 'D+' grade suddenly faded away...

"Tch!" Wang Zixin snorted disdainfully after recognizing the vicious tactics of the other party: "It turns out he is just a fellow Taoist of the same level as me... Then you are pretending to be your mother!"