I would rather betray the gods

Yuzu knew exactly what these people were up to, but she didn't interrupt. She just smiled slightly and watched them pretend for a while.

The local tribesmen had no idea that the rain had brought the God King. They only knew that the young nobleman had made threats first, and that his father was a powerful god who held sway over the Pisces Palace. They were all worried about Yuzu's confrontational words and actions from the start.

Yuzu sensed their simple kindness and looked at these old acquaintances with a grateful gaze.

No, it was he who introduced them to this place when they met Da Chenjing that day, allowing them to say goodbye to their homeless life.

Chi Liang and his wife were also among them. At the time, Chi Liang mistakenly thought that he and Yue Bai were bad people and even fought with him.

Seeing the couple standing hand in hand, Yuzu felt envious again.

He thought, how wonderful it would be if he and Fang Yuan could be like that one day, no matter if there was a beautiful sky city or a polar hell ahead, they would hold each other's hands tightly and never be separated!

"No matter where this wild god came from, do you recognize this thing?"

The young nobleman turned his attention to Youzi again, tossing a waist token in front of her as he spoke.

The real contempt had only just begun. He wanted the people Yu Bulai had invited to obediently pick up the waist tag that symbolized his identity like lapdogs, then wag their tails and hand it back, before rolling back to where they came from, looking utterly dejected!

This way, they can see that giving up this star is their only wise choice, saving him some trouble and insulting this ignorant newcomer.

Otherwise, if anything displeases him, he will use force to flatten this star.

Oh, so you're laying your cards on the table now?

Yuzu, who had just been moved by the scene, had to come back to her senses and "take the plunge." She thought that she couldn't play around any longer and could only sigh that this kind of spoiled brat was so good that his head was full of mush except for knowing how to rely on his family background.

Well, let's settle things here quickly and get back home. There's trouble at the restaurant too.

As Yuzu thought this, she slowly picked up the waist tag, looked at it, and the answer immediately came to her mind.

No wonder this person is so arrogant; it turns out he's a talisman from the nearby palace, Mu Wuwu.

Although he hadn't been in Banchongtian for long, he still had some understanding of the major departments.

Speaking of the Central Palace, it is the department that assists the Pisces Palace in the overall deployment of duties. It can be said that, apart from the important positions appointed by the Pisces Palace itself, everything else is under its jurisdiction.

Mu Wuwu is the Palace Master of Jinyang Palace, a minor God-King below the God-King. The fact that this noble young man can use this waist token at will must mean that he is Mu Wuwu II, his son.

Such a background is indeed frightening.

Let alone ordinary people, even the God-King would have to weigh the complex and intertwined forces behind this matter; otherwise, even the God-King might not be able to handle it properly.

So he laughed, laughing at himself for being a thankless god-king who didn't care about too much.

In short, he never wanted to be the God-King. If anyone offends him unfairly, he will smash them with the God-King's crown. His gentleness and magnanimity are reserved for kind people.

"What are you laughing at? Trying to hide your fear? If you're scared, then quickly return the waist token to me. Remember, crawl."

Muwu II was completely oblivious to the cold glint in Yuzu's eyes, still basking in the smugness that had always worked in his favor.

"I'll give you back 'spicy...'."

Yuzu, with the appearance of an ordinary person on the street corner, cursed loudly.

He looked exactly like a delinquent youth or a street thug, puffing out his beard, glaring, and spitting everywhere.

That's right, this is the elegant Yuzu who blushes even when she says a dirty word under normal circumstances.

What made him lose his composure was not only the other party's domineering behavior, but also the fact that when he sat down on the stone pier, he noticed that most of the saplings planted on the riverbank had been destroyed by the other party.

In the muddy puddles and on the stone beds, withered twigs lay everywhere.

Those were the hopes for the future planted by Yu Bulai himself. He had promised Yu Bulai that they would enjoy the beautiful green scenery by the river together in the future. So much hard work was destroyed in an instant. Even animals know not to pull up the roots when they eat grass!

No matter how big or small the situation, everyone has their own bottom line. A refined person whose bottom line has been crossed will tell you what he is like when he sheds all his manners: manners are a seal that God has given him. If he goes wild, even the devils of hell will pale in comparison.

Perhaps it was the first time in his life he had been scolded, and Muwuwu II was stunned.

A sudden glint of helplessness and cowardice flashed in the corner of his eye, adding a strange touch to his arrogant expression, making him look rather uncomfortable.

But he quickly realized the unpleasantness of the situation and, with his powerful background and so many 'thugs' following him, his anger soared to the sky.

"Give him a good lesson!"

His face flushed as he beckoned to the defenders behind him, his hand trembling as he pointed at the target (the pomelo).

Seeing this, the surrounding natives all took a few steps back, anxious but helpless.

Only Akira remained motionless, his fists clenched tightly, his resolute expression suggesting he had made a firm decision.

"You're crazy. They're from a powerful clan. If we act rashly, we won't even be able to go to the other planets they promised. Then we'll all be homeless."

Chi Liang's wife tried to stop him.

Upon hearing this, Chi Liang slowly released his hands and let out a long, helpless sigh.

Yuzu was supposed to stand up for them, but they chose to back down.

But Yuzu doesn't blame them, because this is a "common problem." The kind-hearted side has too many things to consider, while the malicious side has too little cost to do evil.

Fortunately, he met Green Pepper, who told him many inspiring things, such as that the future stars and the sea would have new laws to punish those wicked people.

"Wait a minute."

He reached out and interrupted the group of guards who were eager to fight.

"What, you're starting to back down now that you're about to get beaten up? Too late!"

Muwuwu II didn't intend to let Yuzu off the hook, but seeing Yuzu "instantly back down," he felt quite pleased, because this was the usual, normal rhythm.

"Get out of my way. Did I talk to you? I was talking to the soldiers behind you."

Since you've insisted on interjecting, I'll give you a piece of my mind: do you believe I can get them all on my side?

Yuzi rests her hands behind her back.

Oh right, that tattered waist badge was uncomfortable, so he casually threw it on the ground and then kicked it away in front of Muwuwu II.

You, you... you've rebelled!

King Muwu II was furious at being scolded again. He instantly conjured up a thousand ways to deal with Youzi and urged his guards to act quickly and decisively.

It's over! It's over!

Seeing this situation, some of the indigenous people even imagined the terrible scene that would follow and turned their heads away with a heavy heart.

At this alarming moment, the person who possessed their body turned their back to Muwuwu II's side.

Ah~ what is this?

A battle between gods is not just ordinary punches and kicks; by doing this, he is essentially exposing his weaknesses to the greatest extent possible.

The indigenous people were immediately on tenterhooks.

But what they didn't know was that the reason Yuzu dared to turn his back so brazenly was because he recognized the background of these guards and could make them submit to him with just a word.

Turning around, the focus was naturally on Muwuwu II; the goal was to show him the utmost contempt.

"Do the soldiers of the Tian Shu Camp know who I am?"

Yuzu even closed her eyes, asking a question with composure.

Upon hearing this, the guards stopped abruptly, exchanging astonished glances.