Chapter 078 Climbing the Tower of Gods (VII)

Dong Jin didn’t know whether the gods and demons had low temperatures or not. He was really annoyed and about to boil over.

What was more boiling than him at the moment was the barrage of comments.

[Hahaha! It was worth it that I got up early in the morning to squat in this live broadcast room. Please, brother Jin, say more. I love to listen to it!]

[I specifically looked through Dong Jin’s clearance replay. The only ones who had close contact with him were Lei Ming and Kai. As everyone knows, it is really immoral to say half of the words, so brother Jin, which one of them made you misunderstand the temperature of the gods and demons?]

[Why do you have to distinguish so clearly~ Extreme love is good to love, and extreme hatred is even better to love. Love at first sight versus deep murderous intent...hiss, hiss, each one smells so good.

Even though the host, the God of Emotion, was hesitant to speak, the bullet screens running wildly around him had already made Dong Jin understand the reason why the gods' body temperatures rose.

After understanding, looking at those persistent questions above, Dong Jin could only say that the poker face he barely maintained at this time was his last stubbornness.

What on earth did he do? For a whole hour and a half, he tried his best to dodge all the topics that triggered mines, but in the end, he blew up the show with his own hands!

Are the gods and demons of your highest universe snakes? Even if your style of biting the prey and clinging to it more and more tightly is similar to that of snakes, you can't be exactly the same in terms of low temperature.

Thinking of Lei Ming and Kai who made him misunderstand the matter, Dong Jin suddenly wanted to close his eyes in despair. Although

he had thought of using gossip to divert attention, and the temperature mentioned at the end had that intention, but he never thought it would develop to this point. At this moment, Dong Jin could already foresee that the whole world would be filled with his romantic scandals.

This was a textbook example of shooting oneself in the foot...but he was really wronged!

No matter which of the two, the time when he was closest to them was the time when the murderous intent in the hearts of the two was the strongest.

So don't gossip, or the others will be gone. What

saved Dong Jin in the end was the retro bell announcing the end of the show.

The second the bell rang, all the stars on the 60th floor exploded like fireworks. The fireworks in the sky were bright and dim, covering up Dong Jin's fleeting complex expression.

No matter how many jokes the barrage made to keep him, Dong Jin, whose mood had already exploded with the stars, left this floor without looking back in the eyes of everyone.

Fortunately, the program of the activity venue will be refreshed after each copy.

In any case, he never wanted to participate in this damn interview again.

"I gave you the highest authority, but with such a large range of creation, you only get this standard room without any change? Dong Jin, where is your imagination?"

After the show ended, Dong Jin stepped into the room on the 77th floor where he lived, and heard the culprit of all the chaos leaning against his sofa and talking nonsense.

He was also asked about his imagination, he was just too imaginative!

If his imagination hadn't suddenly exploded, and he hadn't connected the extraordinary body temperatures of Lei Ming and Kai to the highest universe, how could he be in this state today!

Then again, how much did Lei Ming want to kill him that he was on the verge of being burned every moment and every second?

How much murderous intent was buried in the dark midnight, and how much intense hatred was forged, Dong Jin didn't know. What he couldn't figure out even more was, assuming that Lei Ming really thought of a thousand ways for him to die when he looked at him, why could he still talk to him so easily.

Can pure hatred really reach this point?

Was it because Lei Ming suppressed all this too well, or did he just happen to run into Lei Ming's extreme emotions a few times before?

When Dong Jin was leaning against the door and thinking about Lei Ming, Lei Ming seemed to notice his gaze. The god who was just lying on the sofa looked back at Dong Jin, and seemed to have thought of something, so he appeared in front of Dong Jin the next second.

From a step away, he smiled and pressed the back of Dong Jin's neck with his left hand. And the remaining right hand, interlocked with Dong Jin's fingers again.

Lei Ming's series of actions were not fast, and could even be said to be extremely slow.

It was because of his slow and methodical action of clasping his fingers that Dong Jin could clearly feel the scalding temperature spreading inch by inch from the fingertips to the base of his fingers, and the burning sensation in his neck that could not be ignored...

No wonder he had misunderstood the body temperature of the gods before.

At this time, the god who was so close slightly increased the strength of his grip on the back of his neck. When Dong Jin raised his head and met Lei Ming's dark golden eyes, he heard this guy mocking him with a smile:

"What's the point of just standing there and watching? If you want to touch it, just touch it openly. Tell me, is the temperature high or low?"

Fuck. As soon as he said this, Dong Jin knew that Lei Ming must have watched the live interview just now.

If Kai also watched it... How many times will he die today?

Dong Jin sighed and had to accept the reality.

Then he casually pushed away Lei Ming's hand on his neck - he was not used to being strangled in this fatal point no matter how many times it happened, and said to the god in front of him who was sneering and returning to the sofa: "... It's so high that my brain is about to be burned."

If his brain was not burned, how could he give such an answer in the live broadcast room?

New environment, new atmosphere. Dong Jin himself actually has no material desires, but considering that today is a bit unlucky, Lei Ming happened to mention the room, so he simply changed his mind and changed the standard room under his feet to an elegant waterside pavilion.

Sleeping in the rain and listening to the wind, just let this storm take away his bad luck.

Lei Ming was originally sitting comfortably on the sofa, but Dong Jin's sudden change almost made him fall to the ground. In addition, because he happened to be at the edge of the pavilion, the sudden rain soaked his gray hair.

Seeing this, Lei Ming looked at Dong Jin, who was sitting on a bamboo chair opposite him, inquiringly, and for a moment he was not sure whether the other party did it intentionally or unintentionally.

After staring at each other silently for a few seconds, he finally clicked his tongue and was too lazy to think about it.

After that, he did not dry his wet hair - this little bit of temperature made his mind clearer. He just casually brushed it behind his head, and looked at the completely changed room and said: "Forget it, considering that you still have some aesthetic sense."

Dong Jin did it on purpose.

The situation is so chaotic, isn't he allowed to be a little angry? He had been drenched countless times by the rainstorms caused by Lei Ming in the dungeon, so it didn't matter if he got wet once in a while.

But when he went to the shopping mall before, he seemed to have seen the building column?

Thinking of this, Dong Jin flipped through the shopping mall's product catalog and found that the buildings and furniture on it were clearly marked with prices.

Popularity is simply the energy given by the audience in the higher dimensional universe to the favorite trialists in the form of gifts. Since it is energy, it is certainly not cheap. However, he was not deducted a penny when he replaced the facilities. Is this the highest privilege that Lei Ming mentioned?

Since this tower was built by Lei Ming, is there a possibility that these buildings and furniture are also the work of the drama god? The trialists' choice to replace the building is equivalent to giving energy to Lei Ming, and this god can of course choose to accept it or not.

If this is true, it is no wonder that Lei Ming can grant privileges, and no wonder he was so busy before.

"Excuse me, how many jobs have you been forced to do by your cosmic will?"

Then Dong Jin heard another sneer from Lei Ming.

Finished. No answer at this time is far more terrifying than an answer. Dong Jin no longer dared to think about how bankrupt he would make Lei Ming.

The most important thing is that this is not just a matter of how much energy is owed. With Lei Ming's bad temper, why on earth would he agree to these trivial matters, and how did he endure until now?

"You want to use your popularity to buy the godhood?"

Lei Ming did not say a word about the content of the treaty he signed with the will of the universe. At this time, he just glanced at the open product catalog. After inadvertently glancing at the random godhood marked by Dong Jin at the top of the catalog, he asked in surprise.

The price behind the godhood is undoubtedly terrifying. For example, even with Dong Jin's current popularity, he would have to win the chief MVP seven times in a row to barely afford it. But when the time comes, Dong Jin will not be short of Godhead.

Not to mention that he has already promised the real Godhead as a reward, Dong Jin has already taken nearly half of Bai Day's Godhead. With these two Godheads as a foundation, why would Dong Jin buy that random thing?

But soon, Lei Ming thought of the real reason why Dong Jin did this: "Do you want to use this Godhead to exchange Bai Day with Kai?"

He looked at Dong Jin for a while. Seeing Dong Jin lift his eyelids and look back at him impatiently, Lei Ming suddenly smiled.

After that, not only did he not stop, but his chuckle gradually turned into a loud laugh: "You are not going to return all the olive branches you received before after the God's Choice is over, right? Dong Jin, don't be so cute."

Dong Jin looked at Lei Ming who was laughing for no reason, and listened to his sarcastic words. He couldn't help but retort speechlessly: "Equivalent exchange, what's the problem?"

It was only the third copy, and he had provoked Kai like that. The probability that Kai would continue to give him the godhood was close to zero. Instead of having such a daydream, he might as well buy one and exchange it with that person for the remaining godhood.

As for choosing to return the olive branches he had received before after everything was over, it was not because he had high moral standards - he didn't have them. He just simply hated owing others, and it was unwise to keep making enemies with gods and demons because of olive branches.

He is not Lei Ming, how can he maintain the state of being the enemy of the world?

But this is all after he wins the FMVP, and it is not certain whether he can live to that time. If he has already played GG before that, those olive branches can only be regarded as the gifts from the gods at his funeral.

"Okay, no problem. You can change those people if you want, and return them if you want. But Dong Jin..."

"I'm curious, how are you going to return me?"

Dong Jin stared at Lei Ming silently after hearing this.

That's why he felt that he was finished before.

Originally, Dong Jin thought that his winning of the FMVP meant that the old accounts between him and Lei Ming were written off. But as the God's Selection progressed, he found that Lei Ming's compromise because of him might be far more than just energy issues.

The missing person movie unfolding in countless universes, the patience of being pressed into the commentary seat with a suppressed temper, the action of building the Tower of Ascension to God to open the door for him, and the opponent's almost scorching body temperature at all times...

Feeling the wind and rain outside the pavilion at this moment, the doubts that were suppressed at the time reappeared in Dong Jin's mind:

- Can this really be caused by pure hatred?

The real godhood is a pre-agreed reward, and he deserves it.

The huge amount of energy will come with the FMVP crown, and he doesn't have to worry.

He had expected Lei Ming's hatred and murderous desire, and when that time comes, they can each rely on their own abilities to decide the winner.

But is this all that needs to be settled between them?

At this moment, even Dong Jin can't give a 100% definite answer.