Li Zang found the diary he wrote as a teenager suffering from chuunibyou (eighth-grader syndrome).
Filled with shame, he just wanted to burn it—until a damn system hijacked it and uploaded ...
Chapter 136 Ten years later...
[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the phased task, diary event restoration rating: Excellent-. ]
[Ding, please choose any one of the following three rewards. Please take it seriously. Once you choose, you cannot change it. ]
[Reward 1: The sovereign power of eight million gods (has a natural suppressive power over all gods).]
[Reward 2: 300,000 Fantasy Coins.]
[Reward 3: Rejection card (can reject a diary replay once). ]
Li Zang had anticipated the score for this mission and did not feel surprised at all.
There is no perfection, normal situation...
After all, he gave the power of eight million gods to the little god of misfortune. Just for this reason, there was definitely a conflict with the system's tasks.
Li Zang didn't care. This power had to be given, otherwise the little unlucky god would not be able to shock eight million gods. If he couldn't shock them, then there was no way he could make those gods obey him.
The most important thing is to prevent those gods from wandering around the earth and committing major crimes and bloody murders...
It's really just for the peace of China that I racked my brains and consumed countless brain cells.
The Emperor of Public Security, this title is becoming more and more appropriate.
After Li Zang selected the reward, he returned to the real world. As for the reward he chose, it was naturally the third reward.
The sovereign power of eight million gods is useless.
Fantasy coins are in short supply, but three hundred thousand is a bit too little.
So this rejection card is naturally a good choice.
Li Zang touched his chin.
Only a moment had passed on his side, but for Little God of Misfortune, it felt like a full ten years had passed. He wondered if there had been any changes on Little God of Misfortune's side.
Li Zang opened the Eye of Eternity, and then saw everything that happened in the castle in the alien space.
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Corridor inside the castle.
The God of War covered his swollen head with his hand, looking in pain.
The God of Disaster at the side said with a gloating look on his face: "I say, why can't you learn enough from your lessons?"
"What do you mean by not having enough to eat? Do you think I'm stupid? Damn it, I don't know if it's because of the revival of spiritual energy, but my bad luck seems to be recurring recently."
"I fell down when I went out this morning. As luck would have it, there was a stone on the ground and my head hit it. Fortunately, I am lucky. If it were those little things, I would have fainted on the spot."
"I feel like it might be your bad luck that's causing me to rush to donate my real name this morning!"
The God of Disaster thought of the first two years and said with a trembling heart, "You should be thankful. Now your bad luck is involved in a large number of real names and is shared. The power is far less than before, and the number of bad luck has also decreased a lot."
"I still remember when I started my business two years ago, even though my lord was in the castle and I was on Earth, I would always have bad luck. I would get hit by a car while walking on the road, and I would be struck by lightning from time to time when it rained."
The God of War seemed to have recalled the nightmare of the past two years. Many of the veterans who had followed the Little God of Bad Luck to start a business had been killed by the Little God of Bad Luck...
For example: falling into a sewer and being crushed to death by a manhole cover.
For example: choking to death while eating.
For example: being smashed into pieces by a falling steel frame...
After all, not everyone has the strength like them.
The power of some gods is really weak... and those weak gods, if they can't survive in the early stage, basically all die.
The God of War sighed deeply, "But fortunately, the most difficult time has passed. Please warn the people below that the bad luck of the young master is showing signs of recovery. Ask them to offer more real names to ward off evil spirits."
"How many real names have you saved? How much should you donate?"
“Why don’t you donate?”
"We just donated 5,000!"
"You are so stingy, you must have hidden hundreds of thousands of dollars!"
The God of War glared at him and said, "You are such a stingy person, how dare you say that I am stingy!? If you don't donate, you will be in trouble later, don't say that I didn't warn you."
The God of Disaster choked and said, "Okay, I'll donate five thousand later."
"Wait a minute, we can't keep letting the two of us bleed. We have to find a way to make those guys bleed too."
"Are you talking about the Feng Evil God gang? Haha... a bunch of rebellious guys. Instead of asking them to donate their real names, why don't we just rob them directly!"
Over the past ten years, as more and more gods successfully awakened their spirits, they conquered all directions and subdued more and more gods. Now it is estimated that the number of gods they rule over is at least several million, if not tens of millions.
Basically all the gods have moved to Tianyuan Realm. After all, the environment here is indeed comfortable.
Among the millions of gods residing in the Tianyuan world today, about one-tenth of the gods' true names are directly known by the Little God of Decline, and the rest of the true names are mostly in the hands of these elders and some powerful gods.
Among them, some gods joined later and contributed their real names directly to the Lesser God of Misfortune. They themselves were powerful, and when the Lesser God of Misfortune basically did not take care of things, they formed cliques and established their own forces.
That's the evil god organization headed by the wind evil god...
In the past few years, the Wind Evil God has been deliberately pushing forward plans to attack and conquer humans.
The Little God of Misfortune kept refuting this plan, and as a result, the God of Wind and Evil seemed to have second thoughts.
It is not difficult to discover this kind of disloyalty.
They also advised the Little God of Misfortune to kill the evil gods led by the Wind God as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble.
It was a pity that Little God of Misfortune was too soft-hearted. No matter how they persuaded him, he never had the heart to kill Wind Evil God directly...
The power of the evil god is really strong at the moment.
The God of Disaster waved his hand, not wanting to talk about this topic anymore: "Today's work is done, I'm going back to sleep, don't look for me if you have nothing else."
"Hey, Old Disaster, the man you said has disappeared for ten years. Where did he go?" The person the God of War was referring to was naturally Li Zang.
"How would I know? But the Earth is not peaceful right now. I heard there is a strong man..."
The disaster myth was just halfway through when a voice came from a distance.
It was an old turtle carrying a heavy shell on its back and wearing a small green hat, running towards us at the speed of a rabbit.
Running and shouting at the same time.
"Something happened. Something happened."
The God of War stopped the anxious God of Turtle and asked, "Little Turtle, what are you doing? You are in trouble."
Turtle God: "There's news from Earth, that person has appeared!!!"
"Ah? Who?"
The Turtle God shouted, "Who else could it be! The one from ten years ago! The Lord who conquered us all!!!"
"Fuck, is this true? Don't lie to me!" The God of Disaster was shocked.
The Turtle God said anxiously, "Really? That guy is incredible. I have a chair-like younger brother who works in a mysterious department. He saw the guy on TV. Although he didn't recognize him, he introduced himself. Moreover, he slaughtered a large group of angels who came from the divine world! Do you know the God in Western mythology? I heard that he was also beaten to death!!!"
God of disaster, god of war: ???
The two looked at each other, and suddenly they had a familiar feeling, inexplicably feeling that this might really be the one!
"Hiss... I'm really back. Why do I feel a chill on my back?" The God of Disaster felt very bad.
It’s not because he was afraid because he had bullied the Little God of Bad Luck before. The God of Disaster had never bullied the Little God of Bad Luck. As one of the founding fathers who had personally experienced Li Zang’s power, he had always had a strong sense of awe for Li Zang, who had never appeared again.
Besides, the Little God of Misfortune holds power, and his own strength is not weak... Even if you want to bully him, you have to be able to defeat him.
Want to bully me...Okay, hang your head on your belt first.
Furthermore, the influence of Little God of Bad Luck is getting smaller and smaller, and life is getting better. The God of Disaster has already accepted Little God of Bad Luck as the leader of eight million gods.
The Little God of Decline is very powerful and can hold the position of the lord of eight million gods.
What’s more important is that the little unlucky gods don’t know anything, so they can do whatever they want, which is very free.
But if Li Zang comes back...that person is obviously not easy to fool.
"Something big has happened indeed!"
The God of Disaster muttered quietly, and when he looked up, he saw the God of War running very fast.
"God of War, where are you going?"
"Let's go find the young lady and tell her the good news. By the way, we can donate another 100,000 real names as a token of our appreciation."
"Fuck!"
The God of Disaster understood instantly, yes, if that person came, if he saw that they dared to secretly stockpile heavy troops, wouldn’t he skin them alive?
As for organizing people to resist?
Whether he can win or not is another matter. Since the little unlucky god has his real name, he will definitely be the first one to be killed...
Since this concerns Li Zang, even if the little unlucky god is soft-hearted, he will probably kill him!
"Hey guys, wait for me!"
The God of Disaster was also very panicked.
(End of this chapter)