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Chapter 325 They are all unfortunate working people

When the bougainvillea gently lands on the ground, the grass and trees sway, and all kinds of flowers bloom.

She reached out and gently clenched her fist; the power surging within her seemed capable of overturning the entire world.

Fu Ying's lips twitched: "Me? A dimensional deity?"

She never expected that such a windfall would hit her right on the head. She was just an employee of the Transmigration Bureau, who came to this small world to complete a mission. Her soul didn't even belong here. Yet, she inexplicably became a god.
No, no, the bureau never mentioned such a procedure. So, does she still need to go back?

Fu Ying was stunned, a rare occurrence, and was somewhat taken aback by this sudden turn of events.

[Sizzle—Sizzle—Code name: Fuying—Small world anomaly—Sizzle—]

The sudden appearance of "007" in her mind startled Fu Ying for a moment, then she raised an eyebrow. So, from the beginning, she had been pretending to be dead until now, and now she had gotten lucky, inherited the divine status of the plane, and come back to life.

She chuckled coldly, too lazy to pay attention to the pausing "007".

Just as Fu Ying was about to leave, Lie Xiao's heavy breathing suddenly sounded behind her: "Arong...give me back..."

She raised an eyebrow and turned to look at Liexiao, whose face was deathly pale and who seemed to have no strength left.

This demigod, if he hadn't gone astray, might have truly had the chance to become the Beast God. Unfortunately, he made a mistake, using the lives of others to satisfy his own selfish desires. Under the divine light that saves all living beings, such a filthy creature cannot survive.

However, whether it was because Zheng Cang had a change of heart at the last moment or for some other reason, Lie Xiao did not die.

He has lost his faith and his ancestral lineage; now he is just an ordinary orc.

“Your female is dead. It’s not easy for you to survive under the shackles of the contract. Be a good person from now on. If you ever harm any more beastmen, I will not tolerate you.” With a wave of his hand, Fu Ying’s ice coffin crashed down in front of Lie Xiao.

He looked up at Fuying, a cold smile appearing on his almost sharp face: "Even at the very last moment, Zheng Cang didn't want to look at Arong even once. Gods are truly heartless and ruthless. However, I'm quite curious how you caught his eye, that he was willing to entrust the Beast God's divine status to a female like you?"

Fuying shrugged and turned to walk away.

A voice came from behind her: "Perhaps it's because we're all just unfortunate working people?"

While Liexiao was still stunned, Fuying lightly leaped away with a light touch of her toes.

The moment she became a deity of the orc continent, all living beings in the world were within her sight, including their entire lives, whether joyful or painful, as if they were transparent to her, and she seemed to be able to control their life and death at will.

It was a strange feeling, but she had no interest in playing house.

After inheriting the divine status of the Beast God, she accurately located Bai Cang and Qing Lan's positions.

They were in a small cabin on the outskirts of the city-state of Grumgar.

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When Fuying appeared at the wooden house, a huge white fox was leaping out of the forest carrying its prey.

His silvery-white fur gleamed in the sunlight, and his amber eyes narrowed sharply the moment they met hers.

He stood frozen in place as his prey fell from his mouth, scattering bits of grass and dust, but he showed no reaction, seemingly in disbelief, remaining motionless for a long time.

"Bai Cang!"

Fu Ying called out, and before he finished speaking, a dark aura surged around the white fox.

As the light swirled, a tall, slender man broke through the halo and strode over, almost recklessly pulling her into his arms.

His arms were held so tightly that Fu Ying could even feel the violent beating and trembling in his chest. "A Ying... A Ying..." Bai Cang's low, hoarse voice brushed past her ear, his narrow fox eyes flashing with complex emotions as he repeatedly called her name, his voice choked with sobs.

Such emotions were rare for him, but he never imagined that he would see her again.

The orc city-states are far beyond the Triangle Sea. To cross them would be a perilous journey, and one might never see them again in their lifetime. Yet she still came. At this moment, the pain in her heart far outweighed the joy.

Fu Ying hugged Bai Cang's waist and whispered, "It's alright, I'm here."

Bai Cang hugged her even tighter. Just then, the door to the cabin opened, and Qinglan came out.

He stared blankly at Fuying, his pupils slightly dilated in his gray-brown eyes.

Fu Ying turned around and looked at Qing Lan, her expression softening: "Are you alright?"

A faint smile suddenly appeared on Qinglan's thin and clean face, and she shook her head.

Fu Ying pulled Bai Cang over and held Qing Lan's wrist with her fingers: "We need to check her over carefully."

The dim, yellow light inside the cabin was like the only source of warmth in the forest.

"So, the Dragon God did this to save his female?" Bai Cang raised an eyebrow, his amber eyes gleaming.

"You think he's right?" Fu Ying lay languidly on the small bed, her fair body marked with ambiguous red marks.

As she spoke, she opened her mouth to eat the fruit Qinglan handed her, and then reached out to squeeze Qinglan's slender fingers.

Her long, light flaxen hair cascaded down gently, and a smile graced her clean-cut brows.

Fu Ying stared at that face and sighed softly. It was too clean, so clean that it made people want to taint it again and again. Speaking of which, Qing Lan only looked serious on the surface. When it came to those kinds of things, he was still quite unrestrained.

Bai Cang glanced at her, grabbed her hand, and placed it on his firm lower abdomen.

He continued, "Of course it's right. To fight for one's female is something I would do too, but I would be more careful and not let anyone find out."

If it really comes to that, he would do anything, not just kill females, but even kill all the millions of orcs on the continent.

Fu Ying, who was comfortably patting his abs, twitched at the corner of his mouth upon hearing Bai Cang's dangerous words. He pointed to his forehead and said calmly, "See this? Do you know what this is?"

Bai Cang frowned and looked down at her.

Qinglan also stopped, and both of their gazes fell on Fuying's forehead.

There, the original star pattern was gone, and the spot of crimson cinnabar had turned into a strange pattern, not a star pattern, not a contract, not any kind of totem they had ever seen.

It is precisely because of the unfamiliarity that it feels strange and worrying.

Fuying lazily sat up and lifted the clothes that had been pulled down to her waist.

Her gaze swept over her two companions, and she said softly, "It is the divine spark of the Beast God. I apologize for forgetting to tell you that your female has been very 'honored' to be chosen by the previous Beast God, Zheng Cang, as the new Beast God of the Beastman Continent."

"A new broom sweeps clean, and there's no going back to a peaceful life."

As she finished speaking, her tone rose slightly, tinged with a hint of mockery: "Of course, most importantly, as my partners, you must abide by the law, be sunny and cheerful beastmen, and never do anything immoral or unethical, as that would put me in a very difficult position."

(End of this chapter)