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Chapter 434 The gods descend and all things are ants! (A seven thousand word chapter)(2/4)

But why?

Others are also confused.

"Why did you kill him?"

"Aren't you companions?"

"If it were me, I would kill him too. This guy always puts one hand in his pocket. He's too pretentious and I don't like it!"

Everyone was beeping and cooing, waiting for an answer.

Li Shangzheng was so shocked by this sudden turn of events that his eyes almost popped out.

Asiba!

What are you doing?

And these three divine graces are too strong, right?

Especially the teleportation, which was obviously used by the Quintuplet girl group.

Li Shangzheng was envious and jealous.

For a Kyushu person to receive such a top-notch divine favor, he felt like he was at a huge loss.

Lin Baici did not explain, but quickly reached into his suit and took off the World War II medal on his shirt.

"Ula!"

Lin Baici shouted and activated the medal.

After a flash of light, a T-34 tank appeared next to him.

Lin Baici jumped onto the tank, took out the Bodhi Envoy cassock as quickly as possible, put it on, then fastened the affair pipe wrench behind his waist, and held a bronze sword and a pine torch.

Since we were here for dinner, the black alms bowl was not easy to carry, and Lin Baici wanted to hide his identity from others, so he asked Xia Hongyao for a World War II medal.

"Damn it, space gods are taboo? What's the origin of this kid?"

"These gods and beasts of his look so strong!"

"What's going on?"

Everyone was talking a lot and scrutinizing Lin Baici.

Have you never heard of such a leading figure among the young generation in Kyushu?

"Are you a secret weapon trained by the Kyushu Security Bureau?"

the bald man asked.

In his opinion, it is impossible for a newcomer to accumulate such a powerful divine favor and so many top-quality equipment on his own. Lin Baici definitely has the background.

"Don't be stunned, prepare to fight, this guy may not be dead!"

Lin Baici urged.

"Is there something wrong with him?"

Aunt Susan's thick brows furrowed and she looked at Che Zhengshuo on the floor. Not to mention that he was just a divine hunter, even if Shi Zongzheng's dragon level came, the great shaman would not be afraid.

Shakira, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke: "Is it a god?"

This sentence immediately caused an explosion in the restaurant.

"What? God?"

"No way? Besides, is this what gods look like?"

"Why do you say he is a god?"

Everyone was still nervous. After all, this title was too scary. They all looked at Shakira subconsciously, waiting for confirmation.

After all, here, Shakira is the dragon and the most authoritative!

"I think it is!"

Lin Baici gripped the bronze sword tightly and was on full alert.

Li Shangzheng pinched his eyebrows, his brain was about to be overloaded.

"I think you just want to find an excuse to kill someone, right?"

The bald man mocked: "Did he cheat on you?"

Lin Baici's sharp eyes immediately stared at the bald man.

This guy originally had the last part of the sentence, but when Lin Baici stared at him, he choked back the rest.

Now, Lin Baici has been fighting and winning in consecutive battles, and has also developed some sense of oppression.

"You don't have to think about it, I am!"

A magnetic male voice suddenly sounded, making everyone in the restaurant suddenly startled, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up in fear.

It's like being held under a guillotine and will be executed at any time.

Everyone immediately turned their heads and searched around. Lin Baici, Shakira, and a few elites from Aunt Susan suddenly stared at the three o'clock direction.

A Korean man who was huddled under the table and was born and raised in Gwangju City for 22 years stood up.

He is a typical Korean handsome guy, but unfortunately he has obviously had plastic surgery. He was originally frightened by the fight in the restaurant and hid under the table, but now he stands up.

"No need to doubt it, I am Cha Zhengshuo!"

Cha Zhengshuo picked up the windbreaker that the Korean man had placed on the chair, put it on, then put one hand in his pocket and looked at these people.

"Axiba, are there really gods?"

Li Shangzheng has a big head.

"You are really hard to kill!"

Lin Baici sighed inwardly. This man's voice and appearance had changed, but his demeanor, especially the action of putting one hand in his pocket, was exactly the same as Che Zhengshuo's.

"Haha, this is the Busan Shrine and it is my territory. Do you think I will be killed so easily?"

Cha Zhengshuo had a smile on his face and was full of confidence.

"But I have to admit, Lin Shen, you are really strong!"

Che Zhengshuo looked at Lin Baici, his eyes full of admiration and possessiveness at the same time.

"Forest God?"

Aunt Susan exclaimed.

She was already frightened and confused because of the appearance of a god, and now another one?

This makes her feel bad!

"..."

The bald man wanted to slap himself, why did I try to squeeze him just now?

Did you offend the gods because you didn't want to die quickly enough?

"Axiba!"

Li Shangzheng scolded his mother. You are a god. What does it mean to call Lin Baici a god?

Is he really that good?

Shakira stroked the shell with her fingers and looked at Lin Baici curiously. He was definitely a human being, but for a god to value him so much, there was obviously something extraordinary about him.

And the way the God of Busan looked at him,

What means?

"Don't call me Lin Shen, I can't afford it!"

Lin Baici curled his lips.

"Don't be self-effacing. If you weren't good enough, I wouldn't take the initiative to find you!"

Che Zhengshuo's words made Lin Baici raise his eyebrows.

"You showed up at the monster apartment specifically to see me?"

Lin Baici was surprised.

"Yeah, you did great in the first round!"

Che Zhengshuo smiled slightly: "Of course, your handsome appearance is also a bonus. After all, no one likes ugly people!"

"..."

Why is there something wrong with this answer?

The bald man suspected that Cha Zhengshuo liked men. Normally, he would have teased him, but when he thought of his identity, he quickly suppressed the words.

Lin Baici had a bad premonition, and recalling Zhengshuo's behavior all the time when he got out of the car, he seemed to understand what the other party wanted.

"Can you help me answer a question?"
To be continued...
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