Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Qin Zhengjiao leaped into the air, aiming to block the massive Titanus!

"You audacious scoundrel, how dare you blaspheme the gods?" Titanos roared in fury!

He didn't know why this thin old man wasn't afraid of his divine power. If he were to be defeated by this fellow today, his eternal reputation would be ruined!

He narrowed his huge eyes, about to flick his finger and kill the man instantly.

Suddenly, his whole body stiffened!

He felt the abundant divine power within his massive body rapidly draining away.

"What's going on?" Titanos's originally majestic and furious face showed a hint of fear.

No, this is not possible.

He had just absorbed countless amounts of faith power; he was at his strongest...

Baili Yanxuan, who was secretly watching the battle above, widened her eyes slightly.

She seemed to see fear on the face of this supreme deity when facing his frail master.

Could it be that her master is even more powerful than she thought?

Qin Zhengjiao also caught Titanos's hint of fear, and he chuckled.

He's definitely all bark and no bite.

Unlike him, with a dung scoop in hand, he has the confidence to back him up!

"Eat a spoonful of my dung!"

"you wanna die!"

The two spoke in unison, Titanos's fingertips gathering energy, while Qin Zhengjiao's dung scoop was about to touch the god's head.

■

Still in the astral plane, Qin Youyou quietly opened the system interface in her mind after Titanos disappeared from the pillar of light.

Haha, the god of craftsmen?

Do they want to descend into the world and harvest faith?

Dream on!

[Please select the following traits for the God of Crafts: A. Self-Equipment, B. Equip to Others]

This time, without hesitation, she decisively chose: B.

She didn't want to deal with the numerous prayers from believers. Right now, she could only have one clone, Qin You. The Beast God's believers already had enough prayers; she couldn't handle another wave of prayers from the artisans.

"Equip it to Ji Wu."

She originally intended to equip it to the Ninth Elder, Qin Zhengjiao, but considering his dementia, she doubted whether he could handle the task.

Given the Ninth Elder's personality, he prefers a leisurely life and probably doesn't want to deal with complicated matters every day.

Therefore, compared to the Ninth Elder, Awu is a better candidate.

The instant she made her decision was the instant Titanos felt his divine power rapidly draining away.

He had no time to think about anything else, and he didn't have time to ponder why his divine power was being lost. His eyes were red, and he just wanted to kill the old man in front of him who dared to blaspheme him!

Without hesitation, he flicked his finger, unleashing a torrent of divine power from between his fingers, and Titanos's eyes gleamed with a frenzied ecstasy.

See that? The world!

Did you see that, Awu?

This is the power of the gods, and this is the consequence of daring to challenge them!

Die, vanish, perish, you foolish ants!

Killing a master craftsman would surely bring Ah Wu, that arrogant woman, to her knees!

Titanos proudly raised his head.

The Ninth Elder, however, was not afraid at all. As the divine power approached in an instant, he reacted extremely quickly and used a dung scoop to block it in front of him.

A hint of mockery flashed in Titanos's eyes.

How dare a device whose level is indiscernible try to block a divine strike?

He scoffed disdainfully, "Insects, annihilate them!"

next moment.

When the golden divine power touched the gleaming silver dung ladle, what was quickly annihilated was not the thin, dark-skinned old man, nor the dung ladle in his hand, but the divine power that carried a world-destroying pressure.

Everyone was so shocked that they straightened their backs, and Baili Yanxuan's mouth was agape in an "O" shape.

how can that be!

Is the God of Craftsmen sure he's not letting things slide?

How did the divine power vanish into thin air?

And that dung spoon that blocked the divine power was completely unharmed?

Titanos himself was equally astonished. He stood suspended in mid-air, took a half-step back, and stared in disbelief at the unremarkable old man before him.

"Who are you?"

Qin Zhengjiao picked his nose: "What's it to you?"

The thin, dark-skinned old man kept moving, swinging the manure scoop and continuing to pull it up higher.

"Eat a spoonful of my dung!"

Titanos hurriedly tried to block again, but to his horror, he found himself seemingly nailed to the spot, unable to move at all.

The divine power within his body had already diminished to less than 30%!

"No, no! What happened!" The terror in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

Qin Zhengjiao's dung scoop landed squarely on his forehead with a loud thud!

Titanos was enormous, and the dung scoop wasn't big enough, but its effectiveness was in no way diminished.

His head was buzzing, his mind was churning, and at that moment he felt dizzy and saw stars.

Finally, my mind regained its peace.

He stared blankly at the thin, dark-skinned old man in front of him, tears welling up in his eyes.

The people below murmured, "Nothing has changed..."

"Yeah, he's finished. That old man thought he was so capable, daring to put a hat on the God of Craftsmen. He truly lives up to his name; even after being hit so hard, he's still completely unharmed..."

"Is this old man going to die? He's too merciful before the gods."

Everyone held their breath, not daring to look up again, for fear of seeing the God of Crafts in a state of complete rage.

But a moment later, a deep, thunderous voice was heard: "Ah, Mother!"

What?

what what?

What is the noble god of craftsmen shouting?

The first call sounded like a hallucination, but then, as if afraid that no one had heard him clearly, Titanos, with tears in his eyes, called out again: "Mama!"

Everyone was completely bewildered!

Baili Yanxuan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

What the hell is this?!

So, her master is the mother of the Goddess of Crafts?

Master, isn't he a man?

Wait a minute, Master said that deities have countless forms!

Could it be that Master is a true deity walking among mortals?

A deity of a higher rank than the God of Craftsmen?

"Master!"

She burst into tears of joy. At this moment, her worship for her master reached its peak, and she, Baili Yanxuan, became the luckiest little girl in the world!

Qin Zhengjiao smiled.

As expected of a treasure crafted by Miss Youyou.

Miss Youyou must know that even a mere craftsman god would surely bow down before this dung scoop, which is why she instructed him to "be a little more arrogant"!

He erupted again, delivering another block: "Who are you yelling at!"

Duang!

Titanos: "My mother's mother is called Grandma."

Duang!

Titanos: "Dad!"

Duang!

Titanos: "My father's father is called Grandpa!"

……

Dozens of blocks followed.

Titanus was completely paralyzed, all his divine power gone, with dozens of large bumps on his head, and tears welling up in his eyes: "My father's brother is called Uncle!"