Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 198 Russell
"Holy crap! Erlang Shen! Erlang Shen!" Upon seeing who it was, Zhao Xin was so excited that he could hardly speak.

What day is it today that two great gods from mythology are making appearances one after the other?

He retracted his view that Super God Academy was a diploma mill.

Super God Academy is really powerful!
"Oh, that's rare. The monkey actually got you on the pirate ship." Lena put one hand on her waist and struck what she thought was a cool pose: "Hello, Erlang Shen, I am Lena, the chief god of the Lieyang Civilization, and your future captain."

"Just call me Second Brother or Erlang. I just came to watch the monkey get beaten up and have no intention of joining you yet." Yang Jian smiled and then looked at the Super Soldier Squad members who were looking at him with curiosity. He encouraged them, "You did a great job. This monkey is used to being arrogant. It's time to put his arrogance to the test."

"Hey! You bastard!" Sun Wukong rolled his eyes in annoyance. When it comes to arrogance, who can compare to you?

"It's all thanks to Brother Monkey for showing mercy," Ge Xiaolun chuckled, picking up the thread of the conversation.

It must be said that, under Russell's subtle influence and intentional or unintentional guidance over the past four years, he is no longer as indecisive, cowardly, or lacking in his own opinions as before. His overall perspective and grasp of events have seen a great positive improvement.

Russell watched the entire battle from beginning to end.

This dual-damage lineup centered around Rose was originally Ge Xiaolun's idea.

He is still far from being a mature god capable of leading a civilization forward, and his command abilities are somewhat lacking. However, as a warrior, Ge Xiaolun has far exceeded the passing grade so far.

This is also what Russell initially found puzzling about Super God Academy.

Who is Ge Xiaolun?

The future Galactic God.

The true ruler of the anti-void realm, possessing the fundamental code of the universe.

Not to mention teaching him strategy, tactics, and basic science to improve his knowledge and broaden his horizons, he was used as a human shield.

The training aspect was even less satisfactory.

Every day was nothing but getting beaten.

Even if it weren't a god, or even if it weren't a person, but a beast of burden, this kind of fighting style would crush any pride or self-respect.

"Alright, we can talk about the praise later. The assessment is over. What are your instructions, Lao Du? Return to the academy?" Lena interrupted the impending wave of praise for Sun Wukong and Erlang Shen, getting straight to the point.

"Tonight, I, Old Sun, have delayed your holiday. So, I, Old Sun, will make it up to you by giving you another day off tomorrow. Return to the team early the day after tomorrow." Sun Wukong slammed his golden cudgel on the ground and said something that made the members of the Super Soldier Company cheer with joy.

"Wow! Monkey King, really? A whole day and a half of free time?" Zhao Xin was overjoyed. He originally thought that getting half a day of free time from Sister Na was already a stroke of luck, enough to eat and have fun and relax. He didn't expect there to be an unexpected surprise after relaxing!

You should know that Super God Academy doesn't have holidays; it's more like a prison than a high school.

"Would I, Old Sun, lie? You've already proven yourselves and deserve this day off." Sun Wukong slapped his breastplate loudly, waved his hand, and told everyone to go about their business. He, the Monkey King, was a man of his word; even the Heavenly King himself couldn't sway him.

"How about we go shopping tomorrow?" Lena suggested immediately.

She felt like she was going to be left behind in the global fashion world after not updating her bags, clothes, or jewelry for a month.

"Okay, okay!" Upon hearing about going shopping, the other three female team members present agreed without even trying to stop them.

"So, shall we head straight to an internet cafe tonight?" The boys' idea was even simpler. Zhao Xin had already taken out his phone and started booking a private room at an internet cafe before anyone else had even replied.

"Let's call Russell, then we'll have enough people for a five-player squad," Ge Xiaolun added.

"I didn't ask..." Zhao Xin was about to agree when he suddenly felt a murderous intent coming from behind him. He hurriedly turned around and saw Qi Lin staring at him with a death stare. Almost subconsciously, he immediately changed his mind: "Just because we don't need to sleep doesn't mean others don't need to sleep. Let's not call him. If he's bored, he'll come by himself."

“Yeah, then let’s not call him.” Ge Xiaolun thought about it and realized that was indeed the case. He didn’t dwell on it too much and turned to chat with Liu Chuang and Cheng Yaowen about what kind of games were currently the most popular.

"Phew..." Zhao Xin breathed a long sigh of relief as he felt the piercing sharpness behind him disappear.

At the end of the mountain path, Zhao Xin looked back and saw Monkey King pressing his earpiece and saying something on the edge of the cliff, while his second brother couldn't help but laugh beside him, as if he was watching Monkey King make a fool of himself.

"Wukong, this is against the rules." On the Juxia, in the command post, Dukao bitterly explained to Sun Wukong what a leader's inspection meant and what the institute's rules meant.

"Don't give me that nonsense. I'm informing you, not consulting you." Sun Wukong frowned. He had already boasted so much, and now he was telling those kids that there was no holiday and they all had to go back to training. Wasn't that a slap in the face?

"Wukong..."

Dukao tried to reason with him and appeal to his emotions, a method that had worked every time for the past thousand years. But this time, Sun Wukong showed him no mercy, acting like a powder keg ready to explode at any moment.

"What? Even an alien goddess like Lena can make this decision, but I, Old Sun, the Earth God of War, can't? I'm telling you right now, this fake document is yours to approve or not, or I'll tear down your Super God Academy! That's it!"

"That old Du is so boring!"

“Tsk tsk tsk…” Russell remained silent, only shaking his head and clicking his tongue repeatedly.

Under Russell's mocking gaze, Sun Wukong felt quite embarrassed and quickly pretended to look into the distance.

"How's the matter I asked you to investigate going?" Russell then asked.

"There's a result." When it came to serious matters, Monkey also straightened his expression: "I have contacted Teacher Liu from the Super God Academy. He is a senior member of the academy and should know the truth of what happened back then. However, he is currently on an interstellar trip and should be able to return to Earth in six months at the latest."

“Okay.” Russell nodded. For him now, six months was just a blink of an eye.

"Since we still have time, why don't we have another match here? I, Old Sun, have learned a new supernatural power these days, and I definitely won't let you down." The monkey weighed the golden cudgel in his hand, his eyes gleaming with fighting spirit, and said that he was ready to test his skills against Russell.

Unexpectedly, Russell backed away, waving his hands repeatedly: "Oh, please, you're a single monkey, but I'm not a single dog. Qilin is still waiting for me. Goodbye, don't bother seeing me out."

Before the monkey could react, Russell took a step back, his body suddenly shattering into specks of light and disappearing without a trace.

"Sigh, you..." Sun Wukong raised his hand to stop him, but failed. He hesitated, then said, "Don't you feel any remorse for treating a lonely old monkey like this?"

No one answered him. A gentle mountain breeze blew. Sun Wukong, a lone monkey, stood atop the mountain, overlooking the myriad lights of the city below. A thousand thoughts welled up in his chest, and in the end, he could only let out a long sigh. Who said he was a single monkey? He used to have companions too…

Meanwhile, on the Juxia, Dukao wasn't annoyed that Sun Wukong had hung up on him unilaterally. He just rubbed his forehead with a wry smile and said, "Why has this monkey become so impatient again? He wasn't like this the last time we met."

The monkeys' self-cultivation over the past thousand years has been quite effective, as Dukao has always observed. But now, for some reason, they've gone back to square one.

"So, are we still going to approve this leave or not?" Lianfeng looked at Dukao with amusement and reminded him, "President Huang has already made an appointment to come and inspect."

"Screw it!" Dukao said helplessly, "I'll explain to President Huang. We can't really let the monkey tear down the Super God Academy, can we?"

……

As night deepened, the group returned the way they had come. They took two jeeps; one, driven by Ge Xiaolun, went to an internet cafe for some online gaming, while the other, driven by Russell, dropped off Lena and the others at their respective hotels before returning to his rented apartment with Qi Lin.

There was no way around it; Qi Lin's parents were both home, and this girl, who had been abstaining from sex for over a month after her first taste of forbidden fruit, couldn't possibly agree.

"Russell, you should move around too," Qi Lin grumbled, sitting on the man's lap.

"I'm tired." Russell obediently burped twice, then opened his eyes and spoke in plain language, his hands playing with Qi Lin's small, delicate, smooth feet, rubbing her exquisitely carved toes: "I've been busy since this afternoon, and I really can't take it anymore."

"That's true, then you should go to sleep," Qi Lin said.

"Huh?" Russell was taken aback by his girlfriend's decisiveness and immediately became alert: "So considerate? Is something wrong?"

Russell was initially just suspicious, but Qi Lin immediately showed a flattering smile after hearing this: "I promised Lena and the others that I would take you shopping tomorrow, Yintai in the morning and Wanda in the afternoon. You need to be well-rested."

"Haha...you mean you're planning to shop all day tomorrow and bring me along?" Russell chuckled twice and repeated.

"That's how it is." Qi Lin nodded cutely, trying to get away with it.

"Oh~" Without saying a word, Russell patted Qilin's white buttocks.

"What's wrong?" Qi Lin asked curiously.

"Get down, lie flat, arch your back, stick your butt out, and grab your ankles," Russell instructed.

"Didn't you want to sleep?" Qi Lin obediently did as she was told.

"We are fighting for a better tomorrow," Russell said firmly.

"what?"

The next day at noon, under the bright sunshine, Qilin finally understood what Russell meant the night before.

Suddenly losing half a day of shopping time, Qi Lin angrily wanted to stuff the stockings she had just taken off into Russell's mouth.

"What the hell! Stop messing around." Russell was genuinely panicked this time, bracing himself with his elbow and nearly hitting the back of his head against the wall.

"You still dare to talk back!" Qi Lin then remembered all the tricks Russell had played on her last night, and her face immediately turned red with embarrassment: "Where did you get all these things from your house?"

"Fun, fun." Russell smiled sheepishly, and quickly got up to stuff the whips, candles, gags, blindfolds, handcuffs, leg irons, toe shackles, and other items scattered on the bed into a box under the bed.

"Oh dear! How could you just shove it in like that? It hasn't even been washed yet!" Qi Lin grumbled again, but Russell repeatedly assured her that he would take care of it.

"Um..." Qi Lin was discussing the time and place to meet in the afternoon with Lena and the others on WeChat when Russell patted her on the shoulder: "What's wrong?"

"Tail."

Qi Lin blushed again, coughed, and tossed a fluffy fox tail into Russell's hand.

Soon, another hour passed. Russell and Qilin cleaned the little house, which was overflowing with love, had lunch, and then drove to the place the girls had agreed to meet.

"Oh, isn't this Qilin? You look so radiant! Last night you seemed to have been well taken care of by Russell!"

At the entrance of Wanda Plaza, while Russell was parking his car, Lena couldn't help but tease him.

"It's obvious, didn't you see our Qilin sleep until noon?" Even the usually aloof Rose couldn't resist her gossipy nature, and asked with her bright, innocent voice, "Did you work all night last night?"

Despite blushing easily in front of Russell, Qi Lin can remain completely composed and unfazed in front of her own sisters: "Of course, you can only be envious."

"Yo yo yo!" Hearing Qi Lin say that, Lena Rose and even Rui Mengmeng's expressions became more varied.

It turns out that in the absence of men, the topics women discuss can be more explosive than men can imagine.

Ten minutes later, Russell parked his car and returned to the entrance. He immediately saw Lena and the other two women staring at him with strange expressions. Their gazes were so intense that Russell felt a chill run down his spine.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with me?" Russell asked curiously.

"No, no." Lena suppressed the urge to complain and dragged Qilin into the mall, with Qiangwei and Ruimengmeng following closely behind.

baffling……

Russell shrugged and followed, sensing that this afternoon would be a tough battle.

The truth was just as he expected.

After three hours, he was exhausted, carrying more than a dozen bags, while the four girls in front of him were still full of energy and chattering away.

What bothered him most was that when they bought things, they would ask him for his opinion from time to time.

Despair, this is true despair...

"Try it, it tastes really good."

At the Häagen-Dazs booth, Lena, eager to share, tried to stuff strawberry ice cream into Qilin's mouth, but Qilin firmly refused.

It's not that she's being disrespectful; it's just that she already ate enough of this last night.

"Does the Sun God also like things from Earth?"

A sudden remark drew the attention of Lena, Qilin, and the others. Few people on Earth knew that Lena was the Goddess of the Blazing Sun.

"Who is it?" Rose asked warily, two alloy daggers appearing in her hands at some point.

"Don't mind them." Lena looked in the direction the voice came from and saw two blonde angels in casual clothes sitting in the Milk Tea Hall. Her bright smile immediately turned cold, and she introduced them slowly and deliberately: "Angel Yan and Angel Zhixin, the left and right wings of Angel Queen Keisha."

Leng didn't come along, saying she didn't want to breathe the same air as Yan, and went to investigate Morgana alone.

"Angel? The Angel International?" Qi Lin remembered what Uncle Wang had told her before and immediately realized.

"Yes, it's me." Yan smiled faintly. "I'm sorry, it was an emergency and I wasn't careful to hide. I've caused you trouble."

For Qilin, for true love, Yan is willing to set aside some of his pride.

(End of this chapter)