Chapter 128 You Can Call Me Father God~
Li Zang finally came to his senses and wondered why the little unlucky god ignored him the first time.
Is this because mortals cannot see?
Oh, that's my diary setting.
Seeing that Li Zang was in a daze, the little god of misfortune stared at Li Zang, as if he thought that he only saw him for a moment and then forgot about him. He sighed softly and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, he still can't see me."
Mortals cannot see gods unless they take the initiative to show themselves to mortals, but most gods will not do that because it will consume their own existence power...
Once the power of God's existence is exhausted, death will come.
Moreover, even if the gods show up on their own initiative, their presence is quite weak in the eyes of mortals, and they are often completely forgotten without realizing it.
Li Zang replied, “I can see it.”
The moment the little god of misfortune heard Li Zang's answer, he suddenly raised his little head, and his originally lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.
"Can you really see?"
Li Zang nodded, and even took two steps forward, looking down at her from a condescending and arrogant angle.
“…”
The little god of misfortune was only a little over one meter tall. Although Li Zang, who was in the first grade of junior high school, was almost sixty meters tall, the little god of misfortune almost tilted his head back, with his line of sight almost perpendicular to his body. He inexplicably felt humiliated.
What's wrong with this human? His behavior is just... just infuriating.
Xiao Shuai said angrily, "Squat down."
Li Zang didn't listen, but asked curiously: "What's your name?"
"You are so rude, human."
The little god of misfortune curled his lips and said softly, "However, since you can see me, I won't bother with you. What's your name? Tell me your name first, and I'll tell you mine."
Li Zang introduced himself: "My name is Li Zang, Muzi Li, the Zang of Tang Sanzang."
"I know Tang Sanzang, he's from Journey to the West, right? Hehehe..." The little unlucky god grinned foolishly, his eyes slightly narrowed into crescent shapes.
When Li Zang heard the little god of misfortune's sudden laughter and contrasting smile, he inexplicably felt a sense of weirdness.
This unlucky little guy is not as aloof as he seems when we first meet. Instead, he seems a bit silly and not very smart.
Well, it’s better not to be smart, because being stupid is easy to lead to deception.
Li Zang remembered his mission, to subdue eight million gods...
In the diary, he was defeated by the little unlucky god, but now at first glance, it seems easy to control such a silly little loli.
Frustrated? Tsk, it seems a bit difficult.
Some of the people coming and going showed very impolite expressions when they saw Li Zang talking to the air.
That look was like looking at a mentally retarded person.
Li Zang didn't mind, as he had already gotten used to it.
When Chuunibyou was having an attack, he was watched more often and the people looked at him more harshly, but he still managed to get through it.
This situation is just a small scene.
The little god of misfortune noticed this and asked curiously, "Didn't you notice that no one else can see me? I'm not a human, aren't you afraid of me?"
Li Zang smiled and said, "Why should I be afraid of you?"
The little god of misfortune said seriously: "Because anyone who gets close to me will be unlucky."
"Yeah?"
As soon as Li Zang finished speaking, a gust of wind blew and a piece of newspaper hit his face directly.
But the next second, the newspaper seemed to be pressed down by some force and fell directly to the ground.
Suddenly, the sign above my head loosened and fell down.
The target was extremely clear, it was aimed at Li Zang's head.
The Little God of Misfortune is also within the attack range of the dropped sign.
Passersby exclaimed: "Little brother, be careful!"
Li Zang just pulled the little unlucky god and silently walked two steps to the side, just enough to avoid being hit by the advertising sign...
When the crowd saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief and were also amazed at Li Zang's good luck.
Really, it’s just a pinch away.
When they started to exclaim, the boy did not even look up, but simply dodged to the side. It was just right. If he had looked up at that time, he might have been hit in the face!
If he gets hit on the face, he'll be disfigured if not dead!
The breakfast shop owner asked with concern: "Little brother, you were not hit, were you?"
If this happened in front of his store, he would be out of business for at least several days.
Li Zang shook his head, glanced at the crowd that had gathered around him, and said, "It's okay, go away."
His voice had a hypnotic power. After hearing his words, the onlookers gradually calmed down and walked away slowly.
The breakfast shop owner was busy with his own business and ignored the accident that happened near the store.
When the little god of misfortune saw this, he was shocked.
She was not stupid, so she could naturally see that these people's strange behaviors were all influenced by Li Zang.
The look in Little God of Misfortune's eyes when he looked at Li Zang suddenly changed. He said in surprise, "You...you you you are still a human? Are you also a god? What kind of god are you?"
"As for me, you can call me Father God." Li Zang said with a smile.
"Father... God?"
Uh, isn’t God the Father Dad? ? ?
The little god of misfortune glared and said, "You are taking advantage of me!"
"No, if you don't want to call me that, just call me by my name."
Li Zang is not taking advantage of others. All eight million gods appeared because of his diary. He calls himself the Father God, the dad of all gods. There is nothing wrong with this statement.
But he is not a father who wants to take responsibility, so his children can scream if they want to, but that’s fine if they don’t want to.
The little god of misfortune narrowed his eyes and asked again: "Can you sense that my bad luck is coming?"
Those dangerous moments of [turning danger into fortune] just now were extremely incredible in the eyes of the Little God of Misfortune.
She was shocked, okay!
It was the first time that Little God of Misfortune encountered someone who could directly shatter his bad luck. Bad luck was something that could not be seen or touched. It was a completely unexpected event that could possibly occur.
Sometimes, she just passed by someone, and that person might meet with an unexpected disaster...
"I admit that bad luck is indeed a terrible thing, but with my strength, your bad luck can't cause me any harm."
Li Zang said nonchalantly, "Unless you can let me run into a black hole while walking."
Black hole???
Eh? Black hole!
The unlucky little god was a little confused at first, then he rolled his eyes.
The lethality of her bad luck has an upper limit. In addition to losing money and falling down when walking on flat ground, the more serious bad luck is either being caught soliciting prostitution or being caught by his wife in front of him for having a mistress. The most serious bad luck that can endanger her life is being hit by a truck. Whether she dies or not depends entirely on God's will...
It's too outrageous that bad luck can attract a black hole. If she had that level of bad luck, she would probably die before anyone else...
You know, her bad luck not only affects other people, but mainly affects herself.
If she had the bad luck to attract a black hole, the first person to die would definitely be herself...
The little god of misfortune curled his lips and said, "I don't believe you are that strong."
Having said that, the little god of misfortune was quite curious about Li Zang's existence at this moment.
This person is obviously not a normal human being. He might really be a god, and a god more powerful than himself.
Little God of Misfortune thought of this, so he said, "Li Zang, can you play with me?"
The little god of misfortune looked at Li Zang, with no concealment of expectation and desire in his eyes.
She was very lonely and wanted someone to accompany her. The appearance of Li Zang just filled this gap. She was both excited and happy about this.
"Okay, sure, but before that..."
Li Zang said, "You haven't told me your name yet."
“Hehehehehe…”
The little unlucky god smiled and introduced himself: "Li Zang, my name is Ah Shuai, I am the unlucky god, hehe, hehehe~"
A Shay?
Li Zang nodded in agreement: "I can see that you really look very unlucky."
"Bah, that's really rude of you."
(End of this chapter)
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