My God Raising Game

Chapter 67 Little Buddha {Fourth update, please subscribe}
After the teleportation ended, Lu Jiuling arrived at the Council of Gods.

"Hold!"

Lu Jiuling turned around, glanced at the magnificent golden gate of the Centaur Palace, and cursed in frustration.

Previously, the servant of the gods said that the next round of the Gods' Game would begin no later than next Wednesday, with the battle for the crown of the Centaur Palace Speaker taking place.

Lu Jiuling felt that it would take another two or three days, so he didn't make good use of the time to prepare for the battle. If he had known that the God Game was going to be held today, he would have stayed at home to rest instead of going anywhere.

Hey!
I just got back to Anzhou yesterday, and I didn't expect to be in the Gods game tonight. It's too fast, there wasn't even any time to adjust.

Hey!
Since I'm not the chairman of the Centaur Palace, the start date of the game is definitely decided by that chairman.

No!

We must adjust our mindset.

Lu Jiuling took three deep breaths to clear her mind of the gloomy mood, squatted down, and opened the plastic shopping bag.

The first thing he did upon hearing the announcement from the divine servant was to put on the headless Buddha mask to ensure that no one would see his face after he was teleported in. Then he immediately went to the living room, all for this bag of supplies.

On her way home in the afternoon, Lu Jiuling stopped by the supermarket. Thanks to the 100,000 yuan reward from the Bureau of Investigation and Countermeasures for Abnormal Situations, Lu Jiuling was finally able to do some serious shopping.

Forget about snacks like potato chips, sunflower seeds, and soda. Just bring convenient, long-lasting foods like chocolate, luncheon meat, and sausages, along with bottled water.

They were all stuffed into their backpacks.

"We still need flashlights, raincoats, and thermal blankets..."

Lu Jiuling scratched his hair in frustration.

I didn't have time to prepare at all, and I don't even know if I can buy it from the servants. But if I do buy it, I'll definitely need to pay with Paradise Coins, which feels like a huge loss.

Lu Jiuling stuffed the urgently needed supplies into her backpack, then picked up the shopping bag with her right hand and stepped onto the ladder leading directly to the council hall.

By the time Lu Jiuling reached the steps, she had completely adjusted her mindset.

There was no frustration or anxiety, only unwavering confidence in winning this game of the gods.

So what if we don't have supplies?
Watch me conquer the world with my Buddha's Intestine Sword.

Besides, preparing supplies is just a precaution. What if this game of gods is like the Headless Zen Temple, and can be completed in just a few hours?
Maybe I'll still have time to go eat the authentic Tongguan roujiamo (meat sandwich) at that old street shop tomorrow morning.

Ascending the steps, Lu Jiuling entered the magnificent council hall.

Someone is already here.

In the seat of the Libra Palace Speaker, the refined old man was still wearing the same black suit and red bow tie.

I don't know how long he's been there, but a cup of coffee has been brewed on the table in front of him, and he's wearing glasses, leisurely flipping through a newspaper.

A black cat was lying on the table, pretending to sleep. When it saw someone coming, it looked up and glanced at them, then lay back down to continue resting.

Lu Jiuling sniffed lightly, wondering what brand of coffee the refined old man was drinking; it smelled wonderful.

The Aquarius lady has also arrived.

She was still sitting with her legs crossed, reading Hamlet, a book she had read countless times.

"Little Buddha, it seems this game announcement was a bit rushed. You're not ready yet?"

The white-clad mature woman made a teasing remark.

"hehe."

Lu Jiuling shrugged and subtly observed the Aquarius woman.

Her long, slightly wavy black hair cascaded over her shoulders. She wore a grey turtleneck off-the-shoulder sweater and trousers, paired with black high heels with red soles.

However, she wore black stockings last time, but this time she changed to purple stockings.

It can only be said that this color choice is very radical, and most women cannot pull it off. However, on this Aquarius woman's feet, it makes her mature and sophisticated aura even more pronounced.

She was still wearing a medical white coat, as if she had just come from the hospital.

"It's alright. Once you become the chairman of the Centaur Palace, you can decide your own game time."

The woman in white offered comfort, her voice gentle and exuding an air of sophistication.

"Hmph, you want to be the chairman of the Centaur Palace?" A cold snort, thick with nasal tone, rang out, clearly indicating displeasure: "Did you ask me?"

The speaker was a burly man who was sitting in the chair of the Centaur Palace Councilor, wearing the crown askew on his head, and scrutinizing Lu Jiuling with a sidelong glance.

His facial expression was not visible because he was wearing a hockey mask with many small holes drilled into it, which looked disgusting and horrifying.

He was probably using this outfit to increase his intimidation factor.

Lu Jiuling didn't need to look at where the other person was sitting; just by the hostility, he knew that the other person was his competitor in this round of the God Game.

'Is this guy the muscle-bound type?'

He was wearing loose-fitting sportswear and a windproof jacket for easy movement, and camel-colored outdoor hiking boots. Next to the chair was a bulging hiking backpack with a kukri knife.

This figure is strong and powerful, resembling an elite skilled in outdoor adventure.

"Young friend, your preparation seems insufficient. This is quite different from your amazing performance last time."

The refined old man adjusted his glasses, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.

His mask was exquisitely crafted, like human skin stuck to his face, even revealing his expressions. The Aquarius woman's mask was the same; they both seemed to be taboo objects.

"It's a long story."

Lu Jiuling couldn't very well tell them that he had encountered a promotion ceremony, which had delayed him for almost a week, and that he had just returned home yesterday and had no time to prepare.

"Am I too late? Have they logged into the game yet?"

With a shout, the young man from Capricorn, who exuded the air of a refined scoundrel, rushed into the council hall. When he saw Lu Jiuling's appearance, he chuckled.

"Haha, what's with that shopping bag?" the refined young man teased. "Do you think this is a weekend picnic?"

Before Lu Jiuling could answer, the refined young man shouted at the elegant old man and the white-clad mature woman.

"This is the newcomer you two have your eye on?"

"Although the game started much earlier, it shouldn't have been this unprepared, right?" "I suddenly think that he was just lucky to get the Perfect rating last time."

The refined young man's words already carried a great deal of disdain.

Putting everything else aside, at least change into windproof and warm clothes and shoes suitable for outdoor activities, but look at this boy, he's still wearing the same clothes.

What rating would you say he has?

The Centaur Speaker had actually heard it clearly, but he wasn't sure because this rating was extremely rare. In the eleven months he had been in the Gods' Game, he had only seen that Aquarius lady achieve it once.

"Perfect indeed." The refined young man smiled maliciously. "What? Scared?"

"Humph!"

The Speaker of the Centaur Council snorted coldly, but when his gaze fell on Lu Jiuling again, it became more cautious.

"Hey, you'd better do your best and not disappoint Mr. Libra and Ms. Aquarius. We spent Paradise Coins just to see you."

The refined young man encouraged Lu Jiuling.

"So that's why you two are both in Parliament, you're here to see him!"

Speaker Centaur suddenly realized.

“Yes.” The refined young man sat down. “You have no idea how well he performed in the last game.”

"Paradise Coins?"

Lu Jiuling frowned slightly.

"When to start the Gods' Game is decided by each speaker. So if you are interested in a particular speaker and want to know the outcome of his game, you will have to spend one Paradise Coin to have a divine servant notify you before and after the speaker's game begins."

Popular science for civilized young people.

"Don't underestimate this Paradise Coin, it can buy a lot of supplies." The refined young man rubbed his chest: "I'm so heartbroken."

"You don't have to come."

The refined old man picked up his coffee and took a sip.

“That won’t do. I also need to pay special attention to the newcomers that you and Ms. Aquarius are both interested in.”

A refined young man knows that certain expenses cannot be spared.

The Centaur Speaker suddenly felt the pressure. He glanced at Lu Jiuling, seemingly no longer scrutinizing him, but he had already put away his contempt.

Anyone who can attract the attention of a Libra man and an Aquarius woman must have something special about them.

However, I have eleven more months of gaming experience than my opponent, so I shouldn't lose, right?
"Does your mother know how scheming you are?"

Lu Jiuling suddenly started arguing.

The refined young man was engrossed in his conversation and was about to continue stirring things up when he heard this sentence. His expression first showed surprise, and then his face darkened.

"..."

The centaur speaker was dumbfounded.

No,

You're a newbie, what right do you have to throw a tantrum?
"Ha ha!"

The refined old man took a big gulp of coffee.

Based on just one sentence from the alternate speaker, this Paradise Coin is worth every penny today.

The elegant woman in white clapped her hands lightly.

She had originally planned to remind Lu Jiuling that the Capricorn Speaker had said that on purpose, but it was no longer necessary; the young master saw through it all.

The Centaur Speaker has eleven more months of game experience than Little Buddha, so he will most likely underestimate him.

The Capricorn Speaker's goal was to make the Centaur Speaker take it seriously and not be careless and lose control of the situation.

In the eyes of the Capricorn Speaker, a newcomer who achieves the ultimate performance, once he survives, can develop rapidly with the help of the God Game and has unlimited potential for the future.

Such newcomers must be nipped in the bud.

It should be noted that although the twelve chairpersons of the Divine Council occasionally cooperate, they are mostly in competition.

The Capricorn Speaker doesn't want another formidable enemy.

The woman in white thought that even if Lu Jiuling saw through the Capricorn Speaker's intentions, he wouldn't show it and would instead hide his true abilities. But who knew that he would directly confront her?

This personality is very strong.

I love so much!

Life is already so hard, to have to endure hardship and compromise is just too torturous. You might as well just flip the table...

Of course, when Little Buddha said this, he was probably also reminding the Speaker of the Centaur Council not to fall for this guy's provocation and instigation.

boom!
The Centaur Speaker slammed his massive fist on the table.

"Capricorn, do you look down on me?"

The centaur speaker was furious; the hockey mask he wore on his face seemed to be twisting in his rage.

He had been observing the boy wearing the bronze Buddha mask, but after seeing the reactions of the Libra man and the Aquarius woman, he realized what was going on.

These people don't have any confidence in themselves!
Otherwise, is it worth paying attention to a god-like game where newbies are guaranteed to die?
They clearly believed that the boy would kill them, come back alive, and become the new Centaur Chancellor, which is why they came here.

Fuck!
Thinking of this, the centaur chairman cursed angrily.

Just wait and see!

I will definitely win and get an SSS rating.

Just as the centaur councilor was urging the servant of the gods to quickly announce the start of the divine game, a figure rushed into the council hall.

(End of this chapter)