The system allows me to capture gods? Backhand capture system

Noticing He Jun's perverted gaze, Tongzi raised his hand to hit him, but He Jun ran out of the system space with a smirk.

The smile on Tongzi's face suddenly disappeared, and the status bar changed.

[Status: Melancholy (Do you really want to hide it?)]

[What am I talking to myself about? ]

Tongzi sighed and said nothing.

She also missed a saint's words.

The outside world.

He Jun stood at the back of the crowd, looking up from time to time.

He was still not used to standing in such a high position.

Why stand out so conspicuous?

Although his divinity was full and he had so many magic weapons, only a few of the students could get the ability of the Dragon Binding Rope.

No one could get a magic weapon like the Dinghai Pearl.

Not to mention the terrifying killing weapon like the Golden Dragon Shears.

I can't say what I feel, I have a mentality of being disappointed in iron.

"Lord Mortal God, I want to follow you!"

Another young man who looked silly ran up to He Jun.

Uh, that's not right.

This boy is almost two meters tall, more than half a head taller than He Jun.

Standing there, he was like a small mountain, blocking a large area of ​​sunlight, and the shadow cast by him covered He Jun's entire body.

You can't call him a young man anymore.

"No, no, no, I don't accept followers, we Dragon people don't do this."

He Jun waved his hands hurriedly.

He was obviously the most powerful Mortal God present, but at this moment he looked flattered.

Why do people always want to follow this and that?

Is there money to be made?

"I know, but I just want to follow you!"

No wonder he looked silly, it turned out he was a stubborn person.

"Classmate, what's your name?"

He Jun sighed and slowly stood up.

"My name is Zhao Tiezhu, you can just call me Zhuzi."

Zhao Tiezhu suddenly became interested.

He immediately straightened his body and leaned forward slightly.

"Tiezhu, let me ask you, what kind of person do you think a Mortal God should be?"

"Just say what you think, don't use me as a standard, tell me the most perfect Mortal God in your heart."

He Jun patted Zhao Tiezhu's shoulder.

Good guy, it's like a piece of iron, and it can probably make a sound if you use a little force.

And the divinity is also very high.

"Ah? Let me think about it"

Zhao Tiezhu was stunned.