"...a familiar smell. This is the person that Lord Demon of Trickery asked me to find..." The dark elf next to the Air Force stared at Su Mingan with joy.
A few thoughts flashed in Boris's eyes, and his mind seemed extremely clear as he looked at Su Ming'an.
All kinds of human life.
Su Mingan looked back at the crowd with eyes that were either surprised, thoughtful, ecstatic, or angry.
"Woohoo——Everyone please be quiet first!!"
At this time, a girl with white hair and red eyes appeared beside Su Mingan. She was holding an umbrella, wearing a red and white Lolita skirt, and her rabbit ears were shaking. She was the host of the Disciple Game.
She placed her hands on Su Mingan's shoulders, and felt a fluffy touch. "Now, please welcome the winner of our first round - Mr. Si... cough, cough cough... Noel! Give us a speech!"
"Ah? Is this Noel?" The players were confused.
"Really?"
"But Su Mingan's original figure was about 1.76 meters tall before. Maybe this time it really is Noel..."
Su Mingan didn't want to wait for the people below to react - there was no protective barrier between them.
"Everyone have fun." Su Mingan was very concise and wanted this session to end immediately: "That's it."
"Hey?" The white-haired girl leaned over: "That's it?"
"Yeah." Su Mingan didn't intend to say anything more.
The white-haired girl smacked her lips and revealed a sad expression, as if she was very sad: "Oh... our Mr. 'Hey hey hey you can't catch me Lululu'... seems to want to leave. What's going on..."
Now people finally came to their senses.
The Lord of the Undead, Xiting's expression changed, and he suddenly stretched out his bone claws and grabbed Su Mingan directly.
Su Mingan immediately stepped back, opened his finger, and threw a page of the book out.
…Go ahead and grab the story and leave, don’t keep your eyes on him.
“——That’s [Twelve Stories]!!!” Noel’s voice came from somewhere, full of greed: “Grab it! Grab it quickly!!”
As soon as Noel's voice came out, people immediately stared at the falling manuscript paper and swooped over it like flies.
However, the next moment, several figures flashed in front of Su Mingan——
The Dragon King Ian who has revealed his dragon body, the Elf King Huangala with long flowing purple hair, the Lord of the Undead Xiting with half a skull head, the Lord of the Abyss Laistoli with hair like a python, the transparent Ice Elemental Emperor, the Lord of Machinery Moklo, the Angel of the Temple Mountain Shuishuang with three pairs of snow wings, the Half-Demon Elder Tara with two horns on his head...
They ignored the manuscript paper that caused the bloody storm and only focused on Su Mingan himself.
…
[TE4·"Will a wingless bird grow flesh and blood because of you?" Perfect clearance progress: 98%]
…
This number is already more than twelve.
Su Mingan felt his shoulders were heavy, as if something invisible was pinching them. He felt a sharp pain in his palms, and four bone claws were reaching out to him. Several branches and leaves spread out from his legs, his feet were frozen with frost, and there was even a mechanical clicking sound...
"...Do you want to tear Si Que apart?" He said calmly: "Tear me apart, and then who will write the remaining twelve stories for you?"
The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.
People stared at each other, knowing that neither side would give in. If a fight broke out here, it would probably be a bloodier and more terrifying war than the Battle of Eden.
"Oliviers, where have you been during this time you disappeared?" Angel Shui Shuang looked at Su Ming'an inquiringly.
But Su Mingan ignored him and suddenly raised his head and shouted:
"——Si Que Olivers is as long-lived as the heavens, and will live for thousands of years. He is the beacon of life, the shepherd of the world's glory and time!!!"
His voice was so loud that everyone was stunned.
"Oliviers, do you think pretending to be crazy and stupid will work?" The Ice Elemental Emperor made a clear voice, and his whole body was filled with icy water. "Besides, you have said such narcissistic words before."
"Si Que, come back with me." Wei Mo also came over and said with a smile: "They just want to drain your words, but I just want to invite you to fight the World Tree with me."
Just when a few people were about to take action, a colorful liquid palm appeared in front of Su Mingan.
"…This is the second time, Su Mingan."
His voice was sharp and rising.
The next moment, a sound like glass breaking was heard, and all the attacks surrounding Su Mingan... froze at this moment.
“Click, click, click, click—”
A colorful semi-fluid figure appeared silently, and a mask with a bright smile slowly emerged. He simply lowered his hands, and all the attacks melted away like ice and snow.
The next moment, before the emperors could be surprised, Su Mingan's figure disappeared.
Casadia took him to an empty space.
"Okay, it's safe here." He smiled and asked, "Where are your...unfunny jokes?"
Su Mingan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Fun Demon was powerful enough to get out of such a dangerous situation. From now on, he would just stay and grow. When he finished growing and came out, it would be time for him to slap one after another.
Looking at Casadia's expectant expression, Su Mingan thought that Casadia laughed before because the story was not sad enough. As long as he told a very sad story and got stabbed, Casadia might not laugh anymore.
Su Mingan pondered for a moment and said:
"Once upon a time there was a young girl who was saved by a jellyfish."
"She was born without any sense of pain or laughter. But the jellyfish taught her how to smile, and together they went shopping, eating noodles, and drinking sweet bubble water in the human kingdom on the surface."
I glanced at Casadia, but she didn't smile.
This is a good sign.
Su Mingan continued: "Later, the jellyfish melted because it was exposed to too much sun, but the girl didn't feel sad because she knew that the jellyfish helped her out of benefit. Even if the jellyfish died, she didn't feel happy..."
“Haha ...!”
Su Mingan sighed.
He knew that no matter how unfunny it was, Casadia would laugh out loud out of courtesy, and the price would be unpayable.
He looked at the colorful fluid that was laughing so hard that he couldn't even see where Casadia's mask had flowed to.
“Haha! The jellyfish has melted, the jellyfish has melted, hahahahahaha——!”
For some reason, Su Mingan heard a hint of sadness in this laughter.
It's an illusion.
How could a god named "Fun" feel sad in the midst of fun?
Su Mingan covered his ears skillfully and waited for eight minutes before the laughter stopped. Casadia had been twisted into a ball of sticky colorful paint.
"Well, you made me very happy this time, so I'll provide you with a free service." Casadia shook her liquid fingers and said with a smile, "I can teleport you to anyone in Luo Vasa, you choose."
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