People in the sandbox, starting from the moment they land on the ground and become gods

Those people in the east might have defeated Hakuyasha, but they had already left the box garden long ago.

Kulima didn't want to compare the hardness of his turtle shell with that of Hakuyasha's fist.

This is something that will really kill the dragon.

"That's true."

Kulima nodded in agreement.

Bai Yasha looked at Kulima with some suspicion. For some reason, her intuition told her that Kulima seemed to have misunderstood something.

"Kulimo, you haven't answered my question yet!!"

Bai Yasha looked at Kurima coldly, a little angry, and said in a cold tone.

Didn't he really think that she, the White Night King, was made of clay? Did he have no temper at all?

Kulimo also put away his playful intention, took a sip of tea, and spoke lightly.

"It's nothing special. I just wanted to teach a little kid a lesson for playing too much."

She actually let little Leticia transform her avatar into her pet, and even snatched her favorite little Leticia from her hands!

What's wrong with her getting angry and retaliating?

She's still a baby dragon! Isn't it normal for a baby dragon to hold grudges?

"But don't worry about whether he will be in danger."

She had originally intended to give Su Nian a small punishment and a severe warning, by sealing off Su Nian's spatial ability, but Su Nian's physical fitness, comparable to that of a star spirit, was more than enough to handle all challenges and dangers.

Yang Jian’s physique is not necessarily as strong as this kid’s, so what could go wrong with Su Nian?

Even the ordinary four-digit little guys couldn't break Su Nian's defense.

The physique of a person with such a high level of ability is comparable to that of a star spirit, and not just an ordinary star spirit, but a sun star spirit.

It also holds the solar sovereignty of Dog and Leo, the immortality and maximum resistance to abnormal states brought by Dog, and the invulnerability brought by Leo.

To exaggerate a bit, even if she has now returned to four digits, it will take some effort to hurt Su Nian.

In all her life, she had never seen a four-digit number that was fatter than Su Nian.

No, Su Nian cannot be considered a four-digit exceptional person now, he is still an ordinary four-digit person.

That's even more abstract.

"Ahem..."

Bai Yasha lowered her head in embarrassment. She seemed to have really forgotten that they were in the lower level of the box garden. As long as there was no old guy who violated the rules, Su Nian would really not be in trouble.

Su Nian seems to have grown a little too fat because of her own care...

Was her trip in vain?

"Forget it, Xiaoju just considers himself unlucky."

Kurima shook his head helplessly, drank the tea in his hand, then took out a gift card and handed it to Bai Yasha.

"This contains the racial concept of the vampire clan. Consider it my compensation. Once he overcomes this crisis, consider it his prize."

Since Su Nian wanted to save the vampire clan, he even created the concept of blood clan to snatch the concept of vampires from her hands.

Anyway, the trouble has already been done, and we know that the relationship between Su Nian and Bai Yasha is unusual.

It’s just a race of vampires, just give it away.

To offend Shiroyasha for this would be truly not worth it, and she doesn't care that much about the vampire clan.

If they cared, how could the vampire clan end up like this?

From now on, the vampire clan will have absolutely no connection with her anymore.

As for the two Lamias she had her eye on? If Su Nian had the ability, he could take them from her.

She was very curious whether Su Nian dared to take them away from her.

Then Kurima left, leaving behind only Hakuyasha with a strange grin on his face.

"Little Su Nian, this time I'll let you see how powerful I am."

"And Leticia, don't even think about standing in front of your daughters this time."

"We've decided, from today on we'll have one loli a day!"

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"We knew that what Kulimo gave us would not be good..."

"My dignity as the boss, and my little Loli..."

Bai Yasha was lying on the sofa, hugging his knees, and being autistic in silence.

As Black Rabbit walked over, he looked at Shiroyasha curiously and asked Leticia with some confusion.

"What happened to Master Shiroyasha?"

Leticia looked at Shiroyasha with some pity, sighed helplessly, and explained.

"Maybe it's because of the helplessness of having an overly reliable god."

After all, although Bai Yasha went to fight against Kulima, in fact, even if Bai Yasha did nothing, Su Nian would be fine.

Even the racial concept of the vampire clan that she finally retrieved was of little use to Su Nian.

He wanted to control Su Nian, but ended up being controlled by Su Nian using his financial power, and he lost both the wife and the army.

Chapter 212: So this is how Ares got the scar on his face

The city at the end.

A luxurious guesthouse in the city center.

Ares, the god of war and one of the twelve main gods of Greece, had a bruised face and angrily picked up the wine at hand and poured it directly into his mouth.

There was no longer the attitude of bullying a child, clamoring for a dancer to accompany him, using Catwoman to step on his feet, or a vixen to urinate with a gun.

"No, Hercules, why are you so mad? That Su Nian is your father. He just scolded the kid a few times."

"I haven't played with your mother either, have I?"

"Is it necessary to hit so hard?"

As Ares said this, he gently touched the place where Hercules had just hit him.

"Sigh~"

As soon as he touched it, a sharp pain came, and Ares couldn't help but gasp.

“Even the authority was used.”

After all, one should be grateful for what one has received. Hercules made a fortune from Su Nian, so he would naturally show no mercy when fighting Ares.

Not to mention that there was already a lot of conflict between him and Ares.

"You are so good, Poseidon, you are so thick-browed and big-eyed that you would actually cheat me."

Ares said this angrily, as if he was ready to take revenge on Poseidon at any time.

Poseidon's words echoed in his mind.

"When you get to Arcadia, you can express your dissatisfaction freely. Su Nian won't dare to do anything to you."

"Even if I hit you, you can definitely use this to blackmail Arcadia and put pressure on them."

"Of course, if that woman Athena shows up, you'd better be smart and admit your mistake. Athena won't do anything to you."

"Mad Poseidon, why didn't you tell me earlier that Hercules would take action?"

"I told you earlier that I wouldn't come to this crappy place."

Ares picked up the ice pack and gently applied it to the wound on his face, breathing in as he did so.

"Fuck, I've lost a lot this time."

I got beaten for nothing and couldn't say anything about my pain.

"If I don't redeem myself in Arcadia, I'm not the God of War!"

Ares looked hatefully at Arcadia in the distance, with an unfriendly light flashing in his red eyes.

Since he was beaten by Hercules, he couldn't beat Hercules. To be more precise, the incarnation that came couldn't beat Hercules.

So the only way to save face is from Arcadia.

City of the End, near the city center, on a bridge across the stream.

A tall and sexy woman with white hair, red eyes, wheat-colored skin and a ponytail is looking at a tall building in the distance with a playful expression.

That was Ares's guesthouse.

After all, Ares was one of the uninvited guests, so Su Nian did not prepare a four-digit secret guesthouse exclusively for gods and Buddhas for him.

Instead, they temporarily rented a building with an extended space from Qianyan.

"I can't believe it was the Greek gods who started the trouble. Are they so eager to distance themselves from the matter?"

The playful smile on her face was like the crowd in front of a circus, full of interest in the upcoming performance.

Tread!

Footsteps sounded.

The white-haired woman turned her head without any surprise, and saw Kenshin Uesugi, who was wearing a women's suit and carrying a bag of beer, looking like a corporate slave who had just got off work.

Uesugi Kenshin sighed helplessly as he approached.

"As expected, you are indispensable in such a lively place, Prithvi Mata."

Ditian is one of the twelve guardian gods of the heavenly army.

The three-digit goddess of the earth is also the famous goddess of gossip.

This is the essence of the white-haired queen.

Marta was not surprised to see her familiar colleagues, but smiled instead.

"Uesugi, you've arrived just in time. The show is about to begin."

"A good show?"

Kenshin Uesugi looked in the direction Marta was looking. With his level of skill, he could naturally see clearly the old acquaintance in the guesthouse not far away.

Then she asked with a frown.

"Ares? Did Greece send him to win over Su Nian?"

"To win over? The Greeks?"

Marta's expression suddenly became very subtle, as if she wanted to laugh but was forcing herself to hold it back.

"It would be interesting if it's really what you said."

After she said this, she continued without waiting for Uesugi Kenshin to respond.

"Just keep watching. Many people are paying attention to you now."

"Oh?"

Kenshin Uesugi looked at Ares thoughtfully and narrowed his eyes.

"What are you looking at? You've never seen a handsome man, have you?"

Ares treated his wound with an ice pack in one hand, and responded to the gazes of those who were secretly observing him arrogantly and rudely.

"Especially you! You, the editor-in-chief of Chunshui Society, you damn paparazzi, stop looking at me like that!"

"If I find out there's any news in the Garden of Hell that's damaging to my reputation, be careful I'll go to the Heavenly Army to settle the score with you!"

Ditian Politiva Mata, the famous gossip goddess of the box garden, this is news known to the four-digit community of the box garden.

However, a few well-informed people among the three-digit number also knew that Marta was also the editor-in-chief of the New Issues Community Chunshui Society, and was specifically responsible for paparazzi.

Which good guy uses the intelligence channels of the Heavenly Army to conduct paparazzi journalism?

Hearing this, Marta narrowed her eyes and waved her hand to disperse the gazes that were directed at her.