Super God: There's a mischievous Xi in my head

next morning

Dinner table

Ah-Zhui kept his head down and kept shoveling rice into his mouth with his chopsticks.

It seems that he wanted to reduce his presence in this way.

It's just a pity...

"Ah-Zhui, how was the harvest last night?"

Angel Yan squinted at her.

Clearly, A-Zhui's attempts to reduce her presence had no effect, and Yan had no intention of letting A-Zhui off the hook.

"Sister Yan~" Ah Zhui said reproachfully.

Ah-Zhui's address of "Sister Yan" not only made Angel Yan laugh, but Qi-Lin and You-Yue next to her also covered their mouths and chuckled.

A-Zhui looked at Cang Yu and blinked her big eyes.

I want to seek Cang Yu's help.

It's a pity that our Cang Yu has no woman in his heart, and he's a natural goddess.

Besides, it wouldn't be good for him to side with either of those present.

So he chose to be impartial and not take sides.

Close your eyes and pretend you didn't see Ah Qiu's little expression of wanting to save you.

Seeing this, Youyue spoke up.

"Alright, Yan, stop teasing A-Zhui."

Ah Zhui was then moved to tears:

"Waaah, Sister Youyue is still the best!"

Angel Yan, standing to the side, twitched the corner of her mouth.

My silly Ah Zhui, have you forgotten who was the first to flatter you?

Sigh, it's like being sold out and still helping the other party count the money.

Angel Yan was helpless

Qi Lin, on the other hand, found the atmosphere quite interesting.

At least it's much more interesting than being alone all the time...

On the sofa, Zhixin turned on the TV in the living room.

The food wasn't particularly appealing to her.

Of course, if it was made by Cang Yu, or if Cang Yu fed it by hand, then that's a different story.

Sitting next to her were Bai and Angel Liuyue.

The two of them decisively gave up breakfast, not because they didn't like it, but because they were really worried about getting caught up in some kind of invisible "battlefield".

The television screen lit up, showing a news channel.

"Today, a large number of infected people have appeared in the United States and India, with only a small number of infected people still maintaining self-awareness."

"The vast majority of infected individuals have lost control of their condition and are launching indiscriminate attacks on the public on the streets."

"Both governments have quickly dispatched troops to suppress the unrest, but with little effect."

"Some of the infected who are still conscious have begun to fight against the out-of-control individuals, but due to the vast difference in numbers, even with the assistance of the military, they can only temporarily control the situation."

"Because the incident occurred in an urban area, the authorities dared not use weapons of mass destruction, and most of the infected individuals have fled the scene..."

Liu Yue frowned, looking at the twisted, ugly, and rotting "infected" figures on the television screen.

I secretly rejoiced: thank goodness I didn't eat breakfast, otherwise I'd probably feel nauseous right now.

It's even more disturbing than "disgusting" itself!

The angel Bai beside him felt the same way, her brows furrowed slightly as she looked away.

Only Zhixin remained focused on the screen, calmly analyzing the situation:

"Although there are many of these 'infected' individuals, the vast majority of them have only reached the physical limits of an average human."

Only a few individuals successfully awakened, such as Oukers or mutant beasts, and their strength was quite considerable.

"The strongest one that has appeared so far is only at the peak of the second generation."

Upon hearing Zhi Xin's nonchalant comment, Angel Bai couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

What a fine "just the peak of the second generation"... My dear Zhixin!

You are indeed a genius, but not everyone is like you, able to advance to the third generation in less than five hundred years!

Honestly, it's only been a short time, and the emergence of a second-generation peak mutant is already quite fast.

Of course—let's skip those disgusting "bugs".

If it weren't for the fact that her idol had his own plans, and that the planet's super-god academy had explicitly refused the angels' intervention, she would have liked to immediately clean up all this stuff.

Just looking at it evokes a sense of resistance at the genetic level.

At the dining table, the people eating also heard the news on television.

Angel Yan put down her cutlery, her eyebrows slightly raised:

"The speed at which these 'insects' are spreading... is unusually fast."

Angel Youyue didn't seem to react much to this.

"Do these things...have much to do with us?"

Angel Yan and the others understood Youyue's meaning.

The girls were just a little disgusted by the sight of the insects, and felt a kind of physical discomfort.

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

Su Bai turned his gaze to the doorway—there was no need to open it; he already sensed who was coming.

Zhi Xin stood up: "I'll go open it."

She reached the door and opened it. A man and a woman stood outside, two unfamiliar faces.

Zhi Xin paused slightly, then politely asked, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Looking at Zhixin, whose appearance was almost perfect, Kula, who was also a woman, couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Especially after she was infected with the virus of greed, anger, and ignorance, her appearance became increasingly distorted and terrifying, reflecting her inner state...

However... thankfully, she has recovered a lot now, and her true appearance is just that there are some purple lines on her face that look like tattoos.

Compared to the appearance of the Netherworld Demon, this was enough for her to accept.

Lu Fa smiled politely at Zhi Xin: "Hello, is this Lord Cang Yu's home?"

Zhi Xin was even more puzzled: Did these two know Cang Yu?

Before she could respond, Cang Yu's voice came from inside the room: "Zhi Xin, let them in."

Zhi Xin then stepped aside, saying, "Please come in."

Lu Fa nodded: "Thank you."

Kula also whispered "thank you".

Zhi Xin waved her hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite.

Lufa and Kula followed Zhixin into the living room. Lufa behaved politely and did not look around. As soon as he entered, his gaze fell on Cangyu.

really……

Is this what a born emperor is like?

Feeling the natural aura emanating from the other party, and the powerful superpower that even he found astonishing, Lu Fa couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

On the other side, when Angel Yan, Youyue, Azhui, and Qilin heard Cangyu allow the two to enter, they got up and left their seats to quickly tidy up the table.

After A-Zhui and You-Yue finished tidying up, they stood quietly behind Cang Yu; Angel Yan and Qi-Lin walked to the sofa and sat down with Bai and Liu-Yue.

"Have a seat," Cang Yu gestured to Lu Fa.

Lu Fa nodded and sat down opposite Cang Yu.

Kula did not sit down, but quietly waited behind Lufa—she knew very well that with her strength and status, she was not qualified to sit at the same table as these two.

"General Lufa is a rare guest indeed..." Cang Yu remarked with a smile, "I wonder why you've come today..."

Lu Fa, however, lowered his posture considerably, bowing slightly: "Lord Cang Yu, my purpose in coming here is to return this item."

As he spoke, he took out the Asura Armor Summoner and gently placed it on the table.

"Oh?" Cang Yu raised an eyebrow, his words carrying a hint of surprise.

"I thought General Lufa would keep it..."

A bead of cold sweat appeared on Lu Fa's forehead.

Keep it? If it was snatched from Emperor Yan, then Lu Fa would definitely keep it.

But...

Having witnessed Cang Yu's true strength, Lu Fa dared not do anything so suicidal.