Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Cape City.

Qin Xiaorong suddenly sat up straight. He looked at the God of Order's characteristics that had just entered his abdomen and touched it in disbelief.

A wondrous divine power flowed through his entire body; he understood that this power was divine power.

“It’s Miss Youyou…” he said, trembling with excitement and absolute certainty.

Since following Miss Youyou, his life has undergone earth-shattering changes. In the past year, he has grown from a Grand Master to a Battle Saint, and he thought he had reached his limit and peak.

Unexpectedly, Miss Youyou bestowed upon him another divine trait.

The small hammer in his hand shimmered with golden light as he slowly raised his hand and grasped it.

Countless pieces of information exploded in my mind.

"The God of Order..."

Qin Xiaorong took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and carefully sensed and processed the sensations...

Suddenly, a commotion arose outside.

Qin Ye rushed in, looking anxiously at his childhood friend who was sitting cross-legged.

“Xiao Rong, there’s a lot of trouble outside. Someone recognized him. The one who hit Titanos on the head with a dung scoop that day was our Ninth Elder, Qin Zhengjiao. Now the believers have gone crazy and all want to rush in to see him.”

Qin Xiaorong slowly opened her eyes and said calmly, "A-Ye, don't panic."

Those two simple words inexplicably eased Qin Ye's mind.

He looked at his childhood friend and scratched his head: "How come I never realized before that having you by my side really makes me feel at ease?"

"Is that so?" Qin Xiaorong gave Qin Ye a deep look.

He stood up and walked towards the gate of the Cape Branch Hall.

I stood still in front of the bustling crowd.

With a gentle expression and a calm voice, he channeled his spiritual energy, which spread outwards, carrying an undeniable power: "No noise is allowed here."

In an instant, the noisy doorway fell silent.

All the people looked up at this mediocre, unremarkable mid-level divine messenger.

For some reason, a sense of fear arose in my heart, and I couldn't help but want to obey his orders.

The pushing and shoving by his men also stopped.

"Step back." Qin Xiaorong uttered two more words.

The people felt a sudden jolt, as if they had been struck on the head with a hammer, and dared not entertain even the slightest thought of overstepping their bounds or offending the emperor.

They wiped the cold sweat from their brows and bowed respectfully: "Yes, we hope the messenger will calm his anger. We will withdraw now."

Even though no one was directing them, all the people spontaneously turned around, lined up neatly, and dispersed in an orderly manner.

Before long, the area in front of the Cape Branch Hall was once again in perfect order.

Qin Ye stared blankly at this scene.

"Xiao Rong, you settled things with just two sentences? Are you some kind of god?"

He had shouted until his voice was hoarse, but it didn't help.

Qin Xiaorong turned her head and raised an eyebrow: "Oh, maybe it really is."

"Tch, don't give me that." Qin Ye punched him.

She hooked her arm around his neck, and the two of them strolled into the hall in a nonchalant manner.

Hiding in a corner, Qin Zhengjiao, who had transformed himself into an exceptionally handsome figure using a disguise artifact, wiped the cold sweat from his brow.

"Phew... thank goodness for Xiao Rong."

He watched Qin Xiaorong's retreating figure, frowning. "Why does it feel like Xiaorong's demeanor has changed? He seems unfathomable..."

Baili Yanxuan leaned closer: "Master, what did you say?"

Qin Zhengjiao was startled: "No, it's nothing."

Baili Yanxuan: "Master, you still have so many questions for me. After you defeated Titanos, what were your thoughts on the victory? Who are you most willing to thank?"

Qin Zhengjiao: "..."

"And I can understand you changing your appearance, but why did you make yourself so handsome? Is there some regret in your heart? Are you dissatisfied with your appearance?"

"..."

"Or perhaps you're always this handsome, and the dark, thin old man persona is just a disguise?"

"..."

"Could you tell me why you pretend to be like that? Is there some unique fetish you have?"

……

Qin Zhengjiao's eyes twitched violently.

He regretted it, he regretted it!

Good heavens, someone please take this endless chatterbox away!

■

In QQ Farm.

Qin Lie raised his hand and looked at his palm, which was covered with cracks.

At this moment, gold flowed across the cracks, and his broken body was being rapidly repaired.

"This is……"

The characteristics of the God of Life entered his body, and countless cries of survivors and sobs of the dead exploded in his mind, causing his fingertips to tremble.

“Great God of Life, my daughter was sacrificed to the God of Food by her husband. Now the God of Food has fallen, and my daughter will never return… I beg you, save my daughter’s life.”

"God of life, please open your eyes and see that this place is filled with the cries of the dying."

"The truly deserving are alive, while the innocent die unjustly. Is this the unjust world we live in?!"

"If that's the case, what's the point of our lives?"

Qin Lie's heart trembled. He was a man who had died, and his soul was not subject to reincarnation, but was instead placed in this terracotta figurine. No one understood the preciousness of life better than him.

Bringing the dead back to life and interfering in the karma of mortals is something that goes against nature and is not something a god should do.

But is it reasonable and natural for that God of Food to take the lives of living people by relying on his divine power?

Qin Lie did not hesitate.

He spoke up, responding to the believers' desperate prayers.

"Go home, go home. The innocent people who died in this catastrophe are already waiting for you at home."

He closed his eyes, channeled his divine power, and life force transcended dimensions, spreading across the land from this QQ Farm, transforming into a sweet rain that washed away the haze and miasma.

Those who were praying and shedding tears all raised their heads, and they all heard that distant voice.

"It is the God of Life! The God of Life has answered us!"

"Thank goodness, my daughter is saved!"

An elderly couple, kneeling and praying, ran straight to their home. Sure enough, the moment they stepped through the gate, they saw their daughter walking out of the house, looking bewildered.

"Father, Mother?"

"My sweet little girl!"

"What's wrong?" The girl looked confused, having forgotten the terrifying memory of being sacrificed to the God of Food by her husband and then devoured.

She pressed her temples, unable to recall when she had returned to her parents' home.

She tilted her head, a thought that even she found strange came to mind: "I want a divorce."

The man she married was not someone she liked, and he wasn't very good to her. For many years, she endured it because she was afraid of making things difficult for her parents.

Today, she suddenly wanted to live for herself.

I just don't know if my parents will agree.

The girl nervously twisted the hem of her clothes, expecting her parents to object, after all, they were very concerned about their reputation.

Unexpectedly, her elderly parents pulled her into their arms and said firmly, "Fine! Divorce!"

The girl was stunned, her eyes suddenly welling up with tears. She slowly raised her hand and hugged her parents.

……