Food delivery services are available in every world, and the big shots are going crazy for me.

Chapter 461 Tickling?
Mo Qianxun released his small face and looked at Shen Wuyuan: "If you say he is the main god and your brother, please provide evidence first?"

Shen Wuyuan looked at 008, who was still rubbing his face, and sneered: "Brother, I didn't expect that you, after being reincarnated, would be so easily controlled and manipulated by a woman. This is not like you."

008 rolled his eyes at him: "I already said, I don't know you. What brother? If I really were your brother, seeing this scene, I would probably kill my own brother for the greater good."

Shen Wuyuan was stunned for two seconds after hearing his words, then a cold smile appeared on his face: "As expected, it's still you. Whether it was before or now, you never leave me any chance to live."

"Come on, if the God of God really didn't give you a chance to live, what would you be now?" Mo Qianxun rolled her eyes.

"Ha, ignorant humans!" Shen Wuyuan looked at Mo Qianxun with a hint of murderous intent on his face.

"Oh dear, I am an ignorant human being."

Mo Qianxun has now mastered the art of being sarcastic and unsettling.

Shen Wuyuan stared at her with a cold expression, as if he were looking at a dead person.

"You're asking for death!" With a gesture, the monsters that had taken a step back rushed towards Mo Qianxun and the others.

"Hehe, you little bastards, let me, Old Sun, teach you a lesson."

As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, he rushed forward first, followed by the other gods.

Mo Qianxun looked at Shen Wuyuan: "It seems your opponent is me."

"You? You're just a mortal with some cultivation. Do you really think you can be my opponent?" Shen Wuyuan's face was filled with a mocking smile.

"We'll find out soon enough by taking action. Besides, if I'm not mistaken, you absorbed the world's fortune from our world to strengthen yourself, but because of our destruction, you must have suffered a lot of backlash, right?" Mo Qianxun patted 008 on his shoulder and took out his Xuanyuan Sword.

"Heh, you are indeed very clever, but that's all. Although I have suffered some backlash, I am still not someone you can shake. I am a god born from all the worlds. You... are still far from being able to achieve that." Shen Wuyuan's lips curled into a cold smile as he reached out his hand towards Mo Qianxun.

Mo Qianxun suddenly felt her body being pulled in by a powerful force.

She had no intention of delivering herself to the enemy, so she planted the Xuanyuan Sword directly in the ground to stabilize her body.

"You're asking for it. You think you can bully my host?" 008 suddenly spoke, and then the suction force suddenly disappeared.

Mo Qianxun gave 008 a thumbs up: "My brother Tong is awesome!"

"That's right! Host, let's go! Let's go together, I don't believe we can't beat him." 008 stretched his limbs, looking eager to try.

"Charge!" Mo Qianxun charged toward Shen Wuyuan with her sword in hand.

For a time, the entire battlefield was filled only with the sounds of fighting and attack moves of various colors.

Mo Qianxun and Shen Wuyuan transformed into two figures, one red and one white, and their fight was truly spectacular.

Mo Qianxun dodged Shen Wuyuan's attack with a 360-degree spin, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of fighting spirit.

008 looked at its host with heartache, then at its own little fist. For the first time, it hated itself for being so small. When its fist met Shen Wuyuan's, it felt like it was just tickling him.

Shen Wuyuan rubbed the spot where 008 had punched him. He couldn't understand how someone who looked so small could deliver such a painful punch.

Mo Qianxun looked at Shen Wuyuan and felt a little nervous.

It seems I really underestimated Shen Wuyuan. It looks like she's really struggling on her own.

"Hehe! Looks like you're about to give up. Half a bottle is too much for you. Let me send you on your way!" Shen Wuyuan said, charging directly towards Mo Qianxun.

His fingernails suddenly became incredibly sharp; if someone were to actually get scratched by them, a lot of flesh would probably be torn off.

Mo Qianxun used the blade of the Xuanyuan Sword to block his fingernail attack, but due to the momentum, her body was constantly being pushed backward.

Just as she was about to crash into the stone wall, Mo Qianxun retreated and pressed herself against the wall, preventing herself from going any further.

At that moment, 008 rushed up behind the flight attendant and punched him in the back.

Shen Wuyuan grunted, his gaze toward Mo Qianxun becoming even sharper; he needed to finish this quickly.

Mo Qianxun turned around at that moment and dodged Shen Wuyuan's attack.

After standing still, Shen Wuyuan tried to ignore the pain in his back and looked at Mo Qianxun: "You've ruined so many of my plans. This time, you must die."

Mo Qianxun made a cut on the sword with one hand, dripping blood onto the sword to unleash its power.

As blood continued to drip in, the Xuanyuan Sword gradually began to glow red.

Mo Qianxun could feel that the divine power on the Xuanyuan Sword was constantly increasing.

[Host, what are you doing? Your current strength is insufficient to support the Xuanyuan Sword's ultimate attack; it will drain you dry.]

Mo Qianxun looked at the sword in her hand that was constantly glowing red: "I have no choice. This man must die, otherwise this kind of thing will never end. It is enough to exchange my life for the peace of the whole world."

【But aren't you most afraid of pain?】 008 went up and placed her little hand on the back of Mo Qianxun's hand.

“Yes, I’m most afraid of pain. I hope that in the next life, I won’t have to suffer like this anymore.” Mo Qianxun looked at Shen Wuyuan.

Shen Wuyuan frowned as he looked at the sword in Mo Qianxun's hand.

If he were at his peak, he would naturally not be afraid of the artifacts of this small world. However, he already had old injuries, and even after absorbing all the fortune of this world, he could only barely recover from his injuries, but his strength had not been restored.

His attempts to absorb the fortune of other worlds were thwarted several times afterward, resulting in him not only failing to absorb fortune to restore his power but also suffering a backlash from the fortune of the Heavenly Dao, which severely injured him once again.

I just got punched a few times by that 008 guy, and now I'm not sure if I can withstand this attack from the divine sword.

[No, host, we agreed to open up more worlds. I absolutely won't let you sacrifice yourself like this.]

008 was jumping around anxiously when suddenly, it remembered something.

The Xuanyuan Sword absorbs the host's life force because the host's cultivation level is not up to par. What if the host's power is up to par?

A glint of light flashed in 008's eyes as he opened his system shop, but he couldn't find what he wanted.

[Host, wait for me for just one minute, I will definitely save you.] It has already lost its main system, and it absolutely cannot lose its host as well.

(End of this chapter)