In Rome, Italy, there is a Renaissance-style manor. The manor is surrounded by heavily armed sentries, and there are also many patrols inside, which are very tightly guarded.
"Trash, they are all a bunch of trash!" An angry scolding sound came from a villa in the manor.
In a room with a strong European flavor, a middle-aged man with white skin and yellow hair slammed a document on the face of another middle-aged man.
"Mr. Buonarroti, you need to know who we are chasing. He is a god, a myth!" The middle-aged man who was hit defended innocently.
Buonarroti had a sullen face, and then said with a smile: "Then I would like to ask Mr. Bruni, among all the people in the Soul Chasing Society, is it possible that none of us can be the opponent of God?"
Bruni smiled startledly, lowered his head and said: "Now the gods have escaped to ancient China. If there is any big movement there, they will be alarmed."
Buonarroti naturally knew who Bruni was referring to. Buonarroti slapped the table and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know how many of us he has killed now?"
"I know."
"No! You don't know, Mr. Bruni, you don't know that what he killed was not people, but the tools we use to make money. Do you know how much profit these tools will bring to us? And he also killed the Soul Chaser Society.
As an elder, do you know how serious the consequences are?" Buonarroti said excitedly.
Bruni looked at Buonarroti anxiously and said, "Then what should we do now?"
"This incident has alarmed the Council of Elders. The Council of Elders is now discussing the next move against God. We will not have a good time." Buonarroti is very clear about the status of the Council of Elders in the Soul Chaser Society.
Except for the mysterious boss, no one can shake any decision made by the Council of Elders.
Bruni's forehead was already covered with sweat, and he said nervously: "He is a myth, and he is also a person with lightning attribute natural ability. I am afraid that such a task can only be subdued by sending a high-level yellow-level powerhouse, right?"
Buonarroti knows the power of God better than Bruni. Once, God killed 100,000 people with the power of one person, and no bones were left. What a terrible method it was. The power of thunder is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
, even a martial artist with superpowers cannot withstand the strongest blow.
The phone in the room suddenly came to mind. Buonarroti glanced at Bruni and then picked up the phone. He said on the phone: "Bunarotti, I am the Council of Elders. Through the unanimous decision of our Council of Elders, we sent three yellow-level senior powerhouses and
An A-level senior martial artist goes to ancient China to hunt down gods. If he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent person!"
Buonarroti was shocked and said hurriedly: "Okay, I'll make arrangements immediately!"
Buonarroti hung up the phone, and Bruni asked curiously: "Mr. Buonarroti, is it the Council of Elders? What decision did they make?"
Buonarroti stretched out four fingers and said: "They asked me to send four yellow-level senior experts and one A-level senior martial artist to hunt down the gods in ancient China."
China, Beijing, in an underground base.
"You said God has returned?" A man in his fifties asked the woman in front of him quite unexpectedly.
"It has been verified that the two people who were killed by lightning in Shanghai last night were both members of the Soul Chasing Club. I also smell the scent of God." The woman had a complicated look in her eyes and placed a document on the table.
, said.
The man picked it up and took a look at it, nodded and said: "I don't think the Soul Chasing Society will just let it go. After all, after killing an elder, the god is in danger now. Send someone over to protect him immediately."
"He will not accept anyone's protection. Don't you still know his character?" The woman seemed to know God very well and said with a wry smile.
The man pondered for a while and said: "The people sent by the Soul Chasing Society this time are probably high-level Huang-level people. Since the gods are unwilling to accept our protection, then we will directly attack the people of the Soul Chasing Society in the name of the Dragon Group."
kill!"
The woman showed a bright smile and said: "Okay, I will make arrangements immediately!"
The man smiled. He was Long Wu, one of the three great instructors of the Dragon Group. His strength was unfathomable and he had never made a move.
The woman just now is one of the members of the Dragon Group, and is called Dragon Girl in the Dragon Group.
Shanghai, China.
Zhou Qing threw the clothes she bought in front of God and said with a smile: "I don't know if they will fit, but there should be no problem."
Zhou Qing didn't know what to buy, so she bought a pair of jeans and a white T-shirt.
The god smiled and said, "Thank you, I will repay you the money for these clothes."
When Zhou Qing heard this, she said unhappily: "Who cares about your money? If you say so, then don't wear it. I'll throw it away."
As he spoke, he snatched the clothes away, then took them to the trash can and gestured to throw them away. Then he looked curiously at the indifferent God and said, "Why didn't you stop me?"
God touched his head and smiled awkwardly: "These are the clothes you bought, you have the right to deal with them."
Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, looked at God as if he were a monster, and said with a smile: "You are really honest. Forget it, I won't argue with you. You can change him. However, you are not allowed to mention money, otherwise, I
Just let you go out in this dress."
Shen nodded with a smile, then went to the room to change his clothes, and walked out after a while. Zhou Qing was stunned when she saw it. The clothes fit as if they were specially made for Shen. A little thinner, a little too tight, a little too big.
Too loose.
Moreover, the god looked particularly energetic and masculine in this outfit, and Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment.
Shen looked at his clothes and saw that there was nothing wrong with him. Then he looked at Zhou Qing's expression and asked, "What am I not wearing?"
Zhou Qing came back to her senses and said with an embarrassed smile: "No, it's fine. He's dressed very handsomely."
Shen smiled and sat on the sofa. Zhou Qing quickly sat next to him and asked curiously: "How did you get in from here? This is the seventh floor!"
God then remembered that the window in Zhou Qing's house was still broken, and said quickly: "I will spend money to repair it."
"Don't change the topic!"
How could God tell Zhou Qing the truth, so he said: "I don't know. I was on your bed when I woke up. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't know that I came in from here!"
Zhou Qing stared at Shen, seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, and said: "Then you mean that you fainted when you were thrown in? Who threw you in? How come you just happened to be thrown into my house? You
Who do you have a big grudge against? Do you want to beat you like this?"
Faced with so many questions from Zhou Qing, God felt that this girl was so capable of thinking, what exactly was inside her head.
God could only pretend to be confused and said: "I don't know very well. Do you think I am someone who can provoke others?"
Zhou Qing looked at the god carefully, shook her head and said: "It doesn't look like it, but people should not be judged by their appearance, and others are not crazy. I'll chop you with a knife for fun!"
Shen smiled and felt that the girl in front of him was really cute. Zhou Qing glanced at Shen and said angrily: "Why are you laughing? She is so mysterious that she doesn't even dare to say her real name. She must be afraid that her enemies will come to her.
"Then what will you do in the future?" Zhou Qing asked worriedly.
God smiled and said: "I can go out now, of course I want to leave here. Thank you for your life-saving grace and these clothes. I will repay you in the future."
"Your injury hasn't healed yet. How can you leave? I won't allow you to leave!" Zhou Qing suddenly stood up and said excitedly.
Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, and realized that she seemed to have said something that she shouldn't have said. She blushed and lowered her head, leaving the atmosphere in the living room a little awkward.
"Dong dong dong!"
Just when both of them were silent, there was a knock on the door. God suddenly tightened his nerves and stared at the door as a reflex.