How could books have a bad smell? Zhao Siqi grabbed a piece of animal skin and the sticky touch made him feel nauseous.
Zhao Siqi suppressed the feeling of nausea and looked at the animal skin in his hand. The animal skin recorded the fireball technique. It was indeed a book.
I looked up and saw that I was standing in the middle of a large area of animal skins that gave off a strange smell. I didn't know where this god of knowledge got these things from.
The amount of extraordinary knowledge in the entire world is enormous. Zhao Siqi was trapped in the middle of the smelly animal skin, and these things could not be discarded. Zhao Siqi simply closed his five senses and used a space ring to put the books into the space ring.
When Sun Jiaojiao and the others saw this sudden situation, they hurried over to help.
Zhao Siqi had finally cleared a place for the car to move, when he saw Kang En running to the supermarket door, pointing at Zhao Siqi with his hands on his hips and laughing wildly.
"Hahaha... I told you to be dishonest when giving out books. I guess the God of Knowledge wants some books on starship construction, and all you gave are some entertainment books."
"I can't mean any harm to you in the supermarket, but this kind of prank that won't cause you any physical harm is fine. The God of Knowledge is expressing his displeasure with you."
Zhao Siqi didn't bother to pay attention to Kang En who was gloating over his misfortune, and hurried to collect the books. The stench of these books could easily be smelled by the wind, and the supermarket still wanted to do business.
Only after all the books were packed up did the foul smell in the air dissipate, and Zhao Siqi dared to open his closed five senses and breathe the fresh air.
Give the space ring to a robot and tell the robot to find an empty room to print the books in the space ring.
Zhao Siqi finally asked the question that had been lingering in his mind: "Isn't the God of Knowledge harming me by doing this? Why didn't the supermarket shield react? Is it because He is a god?"
"Are you hurt?"
"No."
"Yes, you are not hurt, and the God of Knowledge did nothing, he just gave you the goods."
Zhao Siqi frowned upon hearing this. "You mean the God of Knowledge knows how to avoid being attacked by the shield? How did He know that? Are gods that powerful?"
"Humph!" Kang En sneered. "How can gods be that powerful? If the gods of our world met that Heavenly Sword Master, they would have no choice but to kneel."
"It's easy to find out the bottom line of the shield. Just try it. I told you a god died in my castle, but I didn't tell you countless cultists died there too."
The smile on Conn's face faded, leaving only endless sorrow. "The gods of our world treat their followers worse than animals. Pious followers follow the gods' orders and come to my castle to die one by one, only to test the bottom line of the protective shield."
"How many people died?"
Kang En thought for a long time, squinting his eyes and said, "I can't remember exactly, but there were at least several thousand people. Watching people get hacked to death right in front of you is not a good feeling."
"Otherwise, how could these gods enter the supermarket without worrying about it? Their lives are very precious."
"One last question," Zhao Siqi took a deep breath. "Do gods spy on our thoughts?"
"No. Prying into our thoughts is considered an attack. Someone once tried to plant the puppet rune in my brain, making me a puppet of the gods, but that person was chopped to ash."
"That's not bad." Zhao Siqi breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid of meeting someone who wanted to control the supermarket owner.
"Hahahaha... Mr. Zhao, we're here."
Zhao Siqi and the other person were about to speak when a cheerful voice came.
Looking towards the supermarket entrance, Elton was carrying a huge rock as big as a hill.
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