Chapter 133 The Lord of Eight Million Gods!
Li Zang knocked down the God of War in just a few moves, turning him into a pig-headed monster even more serious than the God of Disaster.
If it weren't for the pleasant words that the God of War said to the Little God of Bad Luck at the end, he would have killed this guy directly.
What kind of war is this? It's so ungentlemanly!
Isn't this totally perverted?
However, although he looks ferocious, he has a surprisingly good heart. Perhaps, he can take good care of the little god of misfortune in the timeline when he is not around.
The God of War squatted in the corner, silently wiping his tears, tears of sadness.
For the first time in his life, he felt extremely humiliated.
Why, why only hit him in the face?
His face is so handsome, if you hit a god without hitting his face, how can he be a god in the future? !
Li Zang stretched his body and said slowly, "You two are probably among the top eight million gods. It seems that my position as the Lord of the Eight Million Gods is 99% secure."
“It’s so simple…”
God of Disaster: “…”
God of War: “…”
What! Simple, is it easy to defeat them? ! !
So angry!!!
They were both very depressed, but they had to hold it in. If they lost, they would just accept it.
The war of gods began. The moment they lost to Li Zang, their true names of gods had been taken away by Li Zang. It was only a matter of thought for Li Zang to kill or chop them up.
It is true that life and death are not in our control!
They lost their freedom, but there’s nothing to say about failing in the challenge. It’s just a new boss... Fuck, just bear with it and it will be over.
"Li Zang Li Zang, how are you going to arrange for them in the future? Do you want to make money? I know there is a construction site that pays very well. Let them go and move bricks. We will definitely be able to get rich soon and buy a big house! Hehehe."
The little unlucky god was so excited. Did she not want to make money? No, she thought, but she looked too much like a primary school student, and her strength was limited, her presence was too low, and she was also a unlucky god. Even if she could make money, she couldn't keep it...
But if Li Zang was in charge of the money, the situation would be different!
The Little God of Misfortune has already begun to imagine a beautiful future in which eight million gods will be treated as employees and make a fortune every day.
The unlucky little god hasn't learned the tricks of the unscrupulous capitalists yet, but he has already grasped their evil nature!
That’s right, dirty, cruel, greedy…
“Hehehehehe…”
God of disaster, god of war: ???
Moving...moving bricks?
When the two heard the laughter of the little god of misfortune, they couldn't help but imagine themselves moving bricks. They swallowed their saliva together, as if they had already imagined their miserable life in the future.
They looked at Li Zang with fear in their eyes.
The only thing I’m afraid of is that he followed the advice of the little unlucky god!
Li Zang reached out and lightly flicked the little god of misfortune on the forehead, and said unhappily: "How can you think like that? Eight million gods are all working at a construction site to carry bricks? You're so smart."
Upon hearing this, the God of Disaster and the God of War both breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the new boss was obviously not the kind of person who would cause trouble.
But then they heard Li Zang continue to say: "Eight million gods are all moving bricks, so there are not so many workstations. Do you still want others to live? At least learn to do multiple things at once. You can arrange manpower for things like factory work, food delivery, express delivery, fishery, and agriculture."
God of disaster, god of war: ???
The little god of misfortune's eyes sparkled, and he said in surprise: "Li Zang, you are worthy of being me. You are so smart! Hehehehehe..."
The little god of misfortune was moved by the grand plan described by Li Zang, and soon forgot that his house had been smashed.
Pleasant things are right in front of you, just let unhappy things go with the wind.
The eyes of the little god of misfortune were full of vigor again, and she felt that her gloomy life had finally seen the light of day.
Although it is still just a piece of cake, we can’t see it or eat it yet…
However, Xiao Suishen firmly believed that Li Zang could do it!
For this reason, she felt that she could sleep in the bridge tunnel while waiting for Li Zang's business to succeed!
There is no way, Li Zang can't take her home...
The Little God of Misfortune looked at the God of War and gave him a shining smile.
The God of War just felt hairy all over and was in terrible condition.
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As the God of War, do I have to go into a factory to tighten screws? I don’t want to do that!
Don’t build your happiness on our blood and sweat!
The God of War began to pray, praying that someone would come to rescue him!
No matter who it is, as long as they can beat Li Zang, it's fine!!!
In fact, the temptation of eight million gods was indeed great, and the gods who were confident in their own strength came one after another.
One, two, three, four, five…
Li Zang defeated more than a dozen people with one punch each.
The Little God of Misfortune was standing by, his eyes sparkling. He held a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, writing down the names of the gods defeated by Li Zang one by one.
Gradually, more and more gods gathered, and the defeated gods and the defeated gods were separated into two camps.
The gods who had already been defeated had a playful look on their faces, waiting for the gods who had not yet started the challenge to come and keep them company, while the gods who had not yet started the challenge had a solemn look on their faces.
Especially when they saw the God of Disaster and the God of War standing beside them with bruised faces, the solemnity became even deeper!
Not all gods are like the Little God of Misfortune, who never communicates with humans.
As gods, greeting each other and even fighting are commonplace for them.
Most gods know each other...
The strength of the God of Disaster and the God of War is outstanding among many gods. They are also warlike and quite famous among the gods.
"God of Disaster, God of War, have you all lost too?" A god of fortune looked at the God of Disaster and the God of War and asked.
The God of Disaster and the God of War nodded and looked at Li Zang stealthily, with awe in their eyes that was not concealed at all.
They were actually convinced of Li Zang's strength. It was reasonable that his real name fell into the hands of a stronger person.
Many gods immediately gave up the idea of fighting against Li Zang.
My goodness, even the God of Disaster and the God of War lost, so they are just sending themselves to waste! ?
At this time, Li Zang saw that no one dared to take the initiative to fight, so he took the initiative to say: "You don't dare to fight? Are you afraid to fight alone? In this case, why don't you all fight together?"
When these words were spoken, many gods were shocked!
One person, single-handedly challenging them all?
What confidence this is!
Fu Shen shouted in a deep voice: "Are you looking for death?"
Li Zang put his hands on his hips and sighed, "You don't think you can really beat me if you unite together, do you? There is basically no difference between one ant and dozens of ants."
Fukugami: "You! You insult us!"
Inugami: "Fuck, I've never been humiliated in my life, Ant, I'm so angry, have you ever seen an ant as handsome as me?"
Ant God: "I feel the most humiliated, my heart hurts the most..."
"Big guy, shoulder to shoulder, fuck him!"
These derogatory words finally angered all the gods. They picked up their weapons and rushed towards Li Zang!
But the ending has already been determined.
A few minutes later, all the gods were defeated and lay on the ground with a look of despair on their faces.
I can’t win in a one-on-one fight, nor in a group fight. We are all gods, so why is there such a big difference in being a god…
Li Zang extracted their real names and looked at the stars flowing in his palm. Each star represented the real name of a god.
Mastering the true names of these gods is equivalent to controlling their lives...
The little god of misfortune was grinning from ear to ear, staring at the many gods, sizing up their strange shapes and appearances, while also counting the number of heads on his fingers.
This was the first time she used her fingers to count the number of people. In the past, she only used her fingers to count money.
The little god of misfortune was very happy. He felt that he had seen a lot of things today that he had never seen before by following Li Zang.
These are all too amazing!
The war of gods ended and no one dared to challenge Li Zang anymore.
Li Zang naturally became the well-deserved master of eight million gods!
(End of this chapter)
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