Earth, above Juxia City, Ziwei Palace No. 1 Dining Hall.
"Dad..." The voice was barely audible.
"Leave this to your father!" Wang Jihao patted his chest arrogantly.
Zhao Xin was both ashamed and shocked, but mostly hopeful. He looked at Wang Ji expectantly and whispered, "No... really?"
Not everyone is a male god. Even if Zhao Xin can be considered a male god, he doesn't have the awareness of being a male god. Even with his divine strength, he is still just a loser in his mind.
He exudes the fresh scent of a single dog.
Angels...they're all goddess-level!
"Tsk... When has Big Brother ever gone back on his word?" Wang Ji glanced at him contemptuously: "If you agree, I'll send your wife over tomorrow."
"This son I picked up for free is already messing up the family hierarchy." Zizai handed the plate to his father and casually made a comment.
Zhao Xin, not understanding what was going on, continued to look at Wang Ji.
Although his face was filled with shock, as if he were dreaming, he was both surprised and conflicted.
"Isn't this a little inappropriate..." he stammered, like a young man facing a blind date: "A forced relationship won't be happy..."
He had no doubt about Lao Wang's current awesomeness—
A global war has engulfed countless troops and super soldiers, even angels and Iron Warriors, all drawn into the conflict. The sky is covered by an overwhelming alien fleet, turning the battlefield into a meat grinder in the blink of an eye, even though he, Xinye, barely managed to kill any aliens...
So many gods and ghosts were involved in the war that left Earthlings powerless, yet Old Wang chased them all away with just a few words!
They didn't even dare to fight back!
If there is a God in the world, he must be right in front of him!
But now God is just promising him an angel wife in a few words. If it's true, in his Earthly mind... isn't that a bit inhumane?
"Then forget it." God waved his hand dismissively when he heard the boy's words.
"No, no, no, no!" Zhao Xin's hesitation vanished instantly. He grabbed God's hand and pleaded earnestly, "Dad, dear Dad! I'm entrusting my marriage to you!"
He didn't care how many people around him were secretly laughing.
Wang Ji snorted and nodded arrogantly: "I have my own plans."
Zhao Xin released his grip, his gaze somewhat dazed, as if in a dream.
Yesterday I thought I was going to die, that the world was going to end, and today someone is helping me find a partner...
"Hey King Tianji, is it really okay for you to take advantage of people like this?" At this moment, an angel with a single ponytail at the next table couldn't help but chuckle and interjected.
Wang Ji glanced at the angel coldly: "My word is law, what's wrong with that? Eat your food, and if you say another word, I'll find a way to match you up first!"
If you look closely, you'll see that a number of warriors of various kinds gradually sat down not too far from him: ordinary warriors, unarmored steel warriors, warriors from the Super Soldier Corps, and even angel warriors.
They surrounded him at a distance, neither too close nor too far, as if nothing had happened. Compared to this place, the areas further away seemed deserted.
After their reunion yesterday, Wang Ji became less high-profile, leaving many things to Diwa and later Zizai. They went to make contact with Lianfeng and others from Earth, as well as Angel Yan and the returning angels. He didn't have to worry about the various busy matters and explanations.
Diwa, Lianfeng, and Angel Yan are all incredibly capable, able to handle anything with impeccable efficiency. Whether it's exchanging information or making upcoming arrangements, he can slack off whenever he wants.
However, this may have prevented many people from expressing their excitement or even admiration, and also caused many things to be passed around like rumors.
Especially these angelic girls, although they are outsiders, they clearly know more, and their big, bright eyes are almost glued to him... It may not mean anything special, but it's pretty much the same.
As he walked along, a fragrant breeze wafted by, and he encountered many chance meetings. The greetings were sweeter and sweeter, and the glances were more affectionate than the last.
If Wang Ji hadn't been experienced and hadn't possessed considerable self-control, he probably would have become arrogant long ago.
As for now, these girls might not even be here to eat. For example, Angel Cold only ordered a glass of lemonade.
“Yeah~” The angel feigned disgust and vomited.
Wang Ji boasted a bit and then stopped. He knew about the matchmaking system for Angels, but it wasn't his place to be matched.
He was busy eating, but he had quite a lot to do.
As for the wife he promised Zhao Xin, she's currently flying back to Earth herself; he heard it from Angel Yan.
Valley gate
Zhao Xincai realized that he was surrounded by gazes, his face flushed, and he quickly changed the subject.
"Hey Lao Wang, what's that tower for?" He pointed to the back of Wang Ji's head; it was quite conspicuous.
It was gleaming, small and exquisite, a little over a foot long, hanging behind Wang Ji's head, spinning around and around.
It followed Wang Ji all the way, just like it did yesterday when it saw the golden wheel behind Diwa's head.
Little did he know, the moment he finished speaking, a group of angels turned to look at him.
I dared not look directly at them, yet I couldn't help but steal glances at them.
"It's for suppressing demons," Wang Ji replied casually while eating, seemingly oblivious to the situation.
Zhao Xin nodded, seemingly puzzled but impressed.
"Demon suppression? Demons?" He was slightly puzzled. "Why keep the demons around? Shouldn't we... kill them?"
A few meters away, Angel Leng's eyes twitched involuntarily.
As for why so many angels couldn't help but stare at Wang Ji... don't be fooled by his calm and unassuming demeanor; he's actually quite a sight to behold!
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