The chief god's eyes were gloomy, and he sneered, "What a big mouth you have. You should be more worried about whether you can even leave."
"Leave? Hah, you're hilarious. Do you even know who you're talking to, you piece of trash?"
Fu Gui's temper flared up instantly.
She couldn't stand anyone disrespecting her sister An'an, so she lashed the main god with her fiery red whip.
That whip is a top-grade weapon, just like Monkey King's golden cudgel. It can be big or small, long or short, and can change shape at will.
It was also a gift that Qi An gave to Fu Gui as a welcome gift.
Fugui loved it so much that he turned it into a red bracelet and wore it on his wrist every day. Whenever he encountered someone who didn't know any better, he would turn it into a whip and lash it out.
The main god activated a protective shield, but these high-tech creations were completely inadequate in the face of the ancient ferocious beasts.
The protective shield shattered into pieces with a crack, but the whip continued its momentum, lashing out at the main god's blue armor.
The chief god was lashed off his throne by the whip, a cry of pain escaping his throat, and he lay on the ground for a long time, unable to get up.
All the protective weapons in the space were activated and aimed at the two of them.
But no matter how high-tech the weapons were, they couldn't get close to the two of them; instead, many staff members were accidentally injured.
The main god lay on the ground, staring incredulously at the two girls. Powerful electric currents flowed through their bodies, yet they remained unharmed.
Is this the power of a female protagonist in a cultivation world?
If Qi An and Fu Gui knew what he was thinking, they would probably laugh their heads off.
Don't tell me they're ancient ferocious beasts, appearing with their own background music of lightning and thunder, having survived countless tribulations and been struck by lightning countless times since childhood.
Even a proper cultivator wouldn't be harmed by electric current.
No matter how advanced the artificial current is, can it compare to the lightning and thunder that the heavens send down during a tribulation?
As for bullets, that's even more laughable. You can just stand there and let them shoot at you; even cannons can't blast through the thick-skinned bodies of Yazi and Qiongqi.
The Supreme God shouted, "Report to headquarters immediately! The Supreme God Space No. 022 has been attacked by terrorists. Requesting support!"
Qi An and Fu Gui didn't stop them. They weren't afraid the other way around if they came to challenge them. They were just there to have some fun.
Fugui looked at the blue armor on the main god with only a long tear, puffed up his cheeks, and became as angry as a pufferfish.
What's going on?
Although she only used about 30% of her strength.
Logically speaking, her precious whip should have crippled that bastard halfway through his body, but unexpectedly it was blocked by the blue armor and he only rolled down the steps.
The armor only has a crack, that doesn't make sense!
Ata's mockery, though late, finally arrived: "Oh my, some ferocious beasts brag about how awesome they are all day long, yet they can't even break through a piece of armor. Are they not full?"
Feeling he had lost face in front of Sister An'an, Fugui gritted his teeth and raised the whip again.
Hey, she really didn't believe it.
"Hmph, if this still doesn't break, I'll change the meaning of my name to 'wealth'."
Fu Gui got into position and was about to throw him when Qi An grabbed her wrist.
"Wait, something's strange, I'll handle this."
Qi An took the whip from Fu Gui's hand and lashed it out, but not to lash the main god or shatter the armor.
The barbs of the whip snagged on the edge of the armor. Qi An pulled, and the blue armor fell off the main god and was brought into Qi An's hand by the whip.
The chief god, looking crazed, roared, "Give it back to me! It's mine!"
No one paid him any attention. The moment Qi An touched the armor, he heard the cries of many girls.
The blue armor shimmered with water, much like the tears of girls.
Fu Gui exclaimed in surprise, "This is... destiny!"
Qi An nodded: "That's right. That bastard sent dozens of scumbags to those female protagonist wish-fulfillment novel worlds to plunder the girls' luck and ruin them forever."
"This armor is formed from the combined luck of those unlucky girls. It is the combined power of many heroines, which is why it was able to block your attack."
Ata couldn't stand seeing young women suffer, and upon hearing this, he cursed:
"Damn it, they had everything taken away by this scumbag sent by the bastard, and died a miserable death. And now their stolen luck has to be used to protect the culprit. I can't take it anymore, I'm so angry."
"Ugh, I'm so angry! Boss, don't let those people get away with this too easily."
"Don't worry, I definitely will."
Fu Gui was puzzled: "Sister An'an, why do you think they only target those female protagonist worlds? Why don't they target male protagonist worlds?"
Oh, you mean those "war god son-in-law" types, and those arrogant, overpowered protagonists?
Fu Gui didn't know much about novels, but he did know that there were far fewer female-centric wish-fulfillment novels than male-centric wish-fulfillment novels.
Moreover, the male protagonists have even more incredible luck and opportunities, but the main god and the mission takers only target the female protagonists.
Qi An sneered: "What else could it be? It's because they're all cowards. They only dare to target women and don't dare to mess with men who are stronger and better than them."
Ata cursed, "Pah, they're all maggots from a cesspool, not a single one of them has any backbone."
The crying from inside the armor grew louder.
Qi An gently stroked the armor: "Stop crying, all of you. Watch how I'll help you get revenge."
Whether it was my imagination or not, the crying gradually subsided, and the water ripples on the armor flowed faster, creating a beautiful sight.
Qi An pointed at the main god and said casually, "Fu Gui, apart from this bastard, leave no one else alive."
"receive."
Fu Gui, whip in hand, walked toward the system and the staff who were aiding and abetting the evildoers, a sinister smile on his face.
They were all in the know and also beneficiaries; they all shared in the tears of those girls.
Qi An strode toward the main god, the Moon Cry Sword in his hand seemingly knowing that this was the culprit who had harmed its master, and trembled incessantly.
"Alright, go ahead and do your best."
Upon hearing this, the Moonlit Sword was instantly drawn, slashing towards the main god with murderous intent.
Without Qi An even lifting a finger, Yue Ming's sword dance left afterimages, repeatedly tearing the main god to pieces, splattering blood everywhere.
The soul of the supreme god is already immortal, and his physical body will not be killed by swords, but will heal quickly.
But that doesn't mean he's not in pain.
The Moonlit Sword is a divine weapon; it can not only torture his body but also his soul.
So Qi An watched as the main god was torn apart by the Moon Cry Sword. One second the bone was exposed, and the next it healed, the pain never ending.
Screams echoed within the closed God's Space, not only from the God himself, but also from the staff and the system.
Fu Gui, wielding a whip, lashed each and every one of them, turning those lackeys into dead dogs.
Those scumbags who had just signed the agreement were utterly humiliated by Fugui.
Ata rarely agreed with Fugui: "Beautiful. Why should such scum be reincarnated? He'll only taint the cycle of reincarnation."
Since Ata finally spoke human language, Fugui flew into the air, grabbed a few systems, and threw them to Ata as snacks, without mentioning that he should call her "sister."
This made Ata feel embarrassed.
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