When the first rays of sunlight shine down in the morning...

Uh, well, it's just like the classical Greek columns, old-fashioned, rotten, and a little gorgeous.

All in all, Deng Ru finished the game he had been playing all night.

And in a fit of rage, he successfully killed someone who was trying to conduct a Void attack on his family far away on Earth.

In short, the trashy god was so bad at playing the game that he couldn't even scold his teammates, so in a rage he spent the entire night killing his innocent and poor teammates offline.

He returned home before his girlfriend woke up, pretending to be harmless.

A very despicable God.

"Good morning, Xiaoyuan. How was your sleep last night? Did you have any good dreams?"

Deng Ru greeted Qiu Yuan at the door.

"Sweet dream? Yes, I did. I dreamed about Brother Aru yesterday. Uh, Brother Aru seemed to be cursing people, saying things like, what's wrong with being a bad player? Bad players can't play games. How strong can you be if you're matched with me?"

Qiu Yuan tilted his head and spoke word by word.

Her face was a little confused.

Obviously, she didn't think that Brother Aru, who seemed to be gentle and easy-going, could say such words.

“..........”

Deng Ru's face was full of black lines.

Obviously, these were the words he cursed at his teammates while playing games yesterday.

Originally, he didn't want to argue with that guy, but that guy was too foul-mouthed.

He couldn't help it.

So much so that he became more and more excited as he cursed, and directly opened a space portal to go offline to meet the guy in real life.

Being recognized by a provincial offline organization is a blessing that the boy will never get in three lifetimes.

"Well, you never dreamed about me in a good way, did you? I'll punish you by making me some delicious breakfast."

In order to maintain his own lofty image, Deng Ru chose to turn the tables.

After all, the image of the ants has collapsed, and he can still create an evil god's vest to take the blame.

Qiu Yuan’s image here would collapse.

But no other vest can be created.

“????”

Qiu Yuan didn’t understand why Deng Ru felt like his tail was stepped on just because she had just had a dream.

It gives people the feeling that he is very anxious.

However, clever little Qiuyuan felt that she shouldn't ask too many questions.

Since Deng Ru wants to cover up some things to maintain his lofty image.

As for what image it is...

Qiu Yuan probably understood.

After all, when Deng Ru first played VR cricket fighting, he was also very new to it...

He is obviously a god, but he seems to have the gene of a novice when playing games.

No matter what game he plays, he can always come out on top.

I’m afraid the dream she had yesterday was not a dream.

But Deng Ru really got into an argument with someone because he was not good at playing games.

God will even quarrel with humans over games.

I can’t say anything else, but in this regard, Deng Ru is definitely unique.

Since traveling to Blue Star, Deng Ru has created many unique things on Blue Star.

The only poor god.

The only god who can be a human being.

The god who upgrades the fastest.

Of course, the above is only valid on Blue Star and only within the circle of gods.

"What would you like to eat in the morning, brother Aru?"

Qiu Yuan asked Deng Ru.

It’s better not to expose the fragile self-esteem of a certain god.

Qiu Yuan thought so.

"Can I eat you, Xiaoyuan? Ha, just kidding, just eat whatever you want. I'll eat whatever you like."

Deng Ru doesn't need to eat, it's Qiu Yuan who needs to eat.

Of course, she should make what she is good at and what she likes to eat.

After sending Qiu Yuan away, Deng Ru came to the door of the house.

Open the door.

I saw a handsome man with long hair wearing ancient Chinese costume standing at the door holding a folded red wedding dress in his hand.

"Great and mysterious Supreme God, I am Jueming, your most senior disciple. I have come today to present a wedding dress to your wife. I hope you will bear the pain and not bring disaster upon yourself."

This handsome Jueming was the fanatic who had accompanied Lao Deng in H City.

“.........”

Deng Ru had already sensed that this guy was standing outside the door, otherwise he wouldn't have been in such a hurry to send Qiu Yuan away.

He was at the provincial level after all, and if he couldn't even sense a city-level fanatic, he could just hang himself.

Although this Cassiae had no intention of hiding its aura.

Deng Ru looked at the bright red wedding dress.

Well, it feels pretty. If Qiu Yuan wears it,

That would definitely look great.

But when he looked at Jueming again, who looked calm and composed, he seemed to be certain that Deng Ru would not dare to kill him.

"You are truly a loyal dog! Your master asked you to challenge a city-level deity, yet you dared to come? Do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill you?"

Deng Ru looked at Jueming coldly, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand.

The divine power instantly turned into a mountain and pressed down towards Jueming.

“!!!!”

Jueming's pupils suddenly dilated.

He couldn't believe that the god before him actually dared to kill him.

You know, he represents the face of the gods of H City.

The god of H City is the number one god below the provincial level.

No city-level god can be his opponent, and Jueming is even more convinced that no city-level god dares to slap the face of the H city god.

But obviously, he miscalculated.

Deng Ru was a ruthless god who dared to confront others offline just because he had a quarrel with them. He did not care about the majesty of the gods at all.

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