"Haha, it seems that this kid has figured it out." Victor, the God of Light, laughed, and slapped the tabletop unscrupulously.

The big gangster couldn't help rolling his eyes wildly, and he was paralyzed. You said that you old guys have lived at least tens of thousands of years old. Why is he so idle?

Test? Test your sister!

"Kakarot, the test for you is necessary." Troe looked at the gangster seriously and said, "You must know that this time you came to the God Realm can be said to have a significant impact on the pattern of the God Realm. If you cannot meet our requirements, then why should we support and help you?"

"Okay, okay, you're right, you're right? Now the test is over? What else do you have to say? Let's just say it together!" The big gangster still felt depressed. He always fooled people himself. Why was he accidentally fooled this time?

Troè signaled the gangster to sit down, then picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea, saying, "I want to hear you, is there anything that needs improvement in the God Realm now?"

"What needs improvement? That's really true!" When talking about serious matters, the big gangster also rarely showed a solemn expression.

"Where is the need for improvement? Tell me," Troè said, looking at the big gangster.

The other big guys also focused their attention on the big hooligan, waiting for the big hooligan to speak.

The big gangster took the teacup and played with it in his hand, and said slowly: "The first and most important point is unity!"

"Unity? Are we not united?" Casol couldn't help frowning and interjected.

"Of course you are not united!" The gangster sneered without mercy, "Can that guy Rodriat explain the problem? Are he really the same as you? There is also the two guys in the sky, the rage mountain seem to be like Rodriat? None of the ten gods in the god world have achieved complete unity. How can you fight with the Netherworld? You know, the Netherworld tribe has become a stalwart!"
Chapter completed!