so,
The city defense commander in front of Xiaoyao had changed from a general to a peak battle king.
Hearing what the other person said, Xiaoyao shook his head.
"I am not a prophetic war king."
The peak battle king was taken aback, and quickly smiled apologetically, "Then you are a battle god-level expert?"
Xiaoyao shook his head again, "Not really."
The top warriors were confused, but their attitude remained good, after all, they had undergone rigorous emergency training.
In the words of training instructor Xue Meng, their mission this time is to let every citizen of Nanjiang City feel the warmth of human kindness everywhere!
Several war gods raised questions on the spot, after all, it was a bit too strange to throw so many powerful people into Nanjiang City all at once.
After the crimson hammer struck once, no one had any more questions.
Everyone only had one sentence left:
"Mission accomplished!"
The Peak Battle King waved his hand and said in a gentle tone,
"Alright, that's enough. Anyway... according to the city defense department's rules, we can't set it up here..."
Just as the Peak Battle King was speaking, a new notification came through his headset.
"Urgent notice: Taoist priests are permitted to set up fortune-telling stalls on the third road in the city center."
Peak Battle King: ? ? ?
What the hell is this?!
Fortunately, there have been enough strange things lately, so the peak battle king is used to it. He looked at the Taoist again and said with a forced smile,
"Sorry, my mistake. You can set up a stall here, but currently only on this street. If you..."
After thinking for a moment, the Peak Battle King didn't say what he was going to say next.
He guessed that wherever this Taoist priest went, he could set up a stall.
"Look at the mess this has made, it's so embarrassing. How about this?"
The Peak Battle King glanced at the other party's signboard and casually remarked,
"Could you tell my fortune?"
He didn't take it seriously; it was only 5 yuan, so he just wanted to have some fun.
Xiaoyao pointed to the words on the flag, "It costs money."
"Definitely."
The peak battle king sat down opposite the Taoist priest and casually asked,
"How can I break through to the God of War level?"
The Taoist priest casually replied, "That's all for now..."
A few minutes later,
An incredibly powerful aura swept across the entire street.
Even the owner of the aura stared at his hands in disbelief, muttering in a daze,
"I...I've become the God of War?!"
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