Slayer of Gods: I lied; I became the agent of the Nine Gods.

The Emperor of Fengdu nearly dropped his teacup, his gaze towards Lu Yu filled with helplessness.

"In such a hurry? Watch your step."

Lu Yu darted up the steps in a few strides, looked up at the majestic emperor before him, and said as casually as ever, "I was just worried that the underworld was too busy! I was helping you and the Empress out of your troubles! Hehe..."

The Emperor of Fengdu chuckled and tapped the nose of the little girl who had shrunk to the size of a child: "If you really looked like this, how could the gods bear to let you do all this?"

They'd probably be too busy treasuring it to even think about it...

As an elderly father who already had a daughter, the Emperor of Fengdu looked at Lu Yu with unprecedented kindness, almost as if he wanted to pick up the little girl and comfort her.

"Could you send someone to pick them up?"

Lu Yuqing coughed.

"Although we hired foreigners this time, they are all very capable!"

She thought of Fuhesh'er's wife and confidently explained:

"Although one of them is a troublemaker, the other one is specifically designed to handle such troublemakers!"

The Emperor of Fengdu frowned, pondering the matter.

"Let her do it."

A calm and gentle voice came from behind them.

Lu Yu looked up in surprise: "Your Majesty!"

Pingxin glanced at Lu Yu's current appearance, a smile flashing in her eyes, and nodded slightly: "Long time no see."

The Emperor of Fengdu also called out "Your Majesty," and then asked, "Are you really going to let her do it? That's a foreign soul..."

They're not even from their world.

Pingxin nodded: "...Of course,"

She patted Lu Yu's little head, her gaze filled with a knowing tranquility.

"This child, has he already figured out how to handle the next steps?"

Lu Yu chuckled: "As expected, you can't hide anything from the Empress..."

When she looked up at the Emperor of Fengdu, a strange aura also appeared on her face: "I know many indescribable futures, though many cannot be spoken of..."

The girl paused, mentally checking with the system again to confirm before speaking.

"Many humans in this world have already perished, and Japan, located outside of Great Xia, is also on the verge of collapse..."

Immediately afterwards, Shikano subtly revealed the fact that most of the gods in Takamagahara, Japan, had actually gone mad.

"...Has the capital of Japan...become so desolate...?"

I had a general idea, but I never expected it to turn out like this...

"Yes... this is all the fault of those Outer Gods, so I need more power to bring everyone back to Great Xia. This world can't withstand another invasion..."

The Emperor of Fengdu asked, "What does this have to do with your desire to have foreign souls serve in the underworld?"

Lu Yu rubbed his nose and finally revealed his plan: "The Japanese underworld has been lost, hasn't it...? Hehe...? I was thinking we might as well salvage it..."

Sensing the increasingly strange expression on the Emperor of Fengdu's face, Lu Yu instantly suspected that the other was hallucinating about the division of Fengdu in the past, and hurriedly explained:

"I'm not trying to invade! What I mean is, since the Japanese gods are either dead or insane, why don't they just take over themselves? I've simply found locals to manage them!"

Having lived as a human for so many years, the Great Emperor of Fengdu naturally understood Lu Yu's unspoken meaning: "So you mean to bring them back now, train them, and then have them work in Japan?"

Lu Yumeng nodded: "That's right, that's right! But if we're talking about management, I wouldn't recommend using those two..."

The emperor raised an eyebrow, and under the sage's smiling gaze, asked the sly girl, "Then who do you want to choose as the manager?"

"...Hehe~~ He's a pyramid scheme leader~~~"

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2006 years.

After the horse racing ended, Fuheshel did not leave the track immediately. Instead, he sat casually in his seat, waiting for people to come to him.

When Gojo Satoru and the others walked over, he even casually picked up his water bottle and started drinking water.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye thought of the comic he had just finished reading in the audience and quietly said to An Qingyu beside him:

"...Do you think he would be so calm if he knew that Lu Yu was going to use him as a laborer in the future?"

An Qingyu smiled as well: "Captain, I'm curious too. Why don't you go up and ask?"

He calmly gripped the scalpel in his sleeve, but his curiosity about this man stemmed more from his desire to study the heavens and curses, while Lin Qiye was simply watching for fun.

"...Then forget it..."

"What do you want to ask? What do you want to ask? I'll go! I can do it!"

A chubby groundhog peeks out.

"I've been wanting to ask him for ages, how does he get that physique, those pecs, those arms?! Can you give me some fitness advice...?"

The two: "…………"

Fatty, have you ever considered that maybe she was born that way?

"But we'd better finish this quickly... I have a feeling that Lu Yu and the others will be here soon..."

Lin Qiye nodded and looked at Fushiguro Jinji, who seemed to have already started negotiating with Gojo Satoru.

"So you mean we're all unlucky guys who were tricked?"

After listening to Gojo Satoru and the others' explanation, Fushiguro Jinji glanced casually at the girl hiding behind the two college students.

It was a strange pity in the man's eyes.

If it's all true... then wouldn't he be working for free?

"That's right. Not only you, but your wife was also most likely plotted against and killed."

An Qingyu stepped forward and calmly spoke under the rather imposing gaze of Fu Heishen'er.

"Based on my observations of you sorcerers and some special sources (comic forums), your wife has a significant influence on you and is undoubtedly the biggest obstacle in Na Lu Suo's scheming plan."

"After all, what he needs is a sharp, unyielding knife, not an ordinary man softened by tenderness..."

"Crack..."

The beverage bottle made an ear-piercing sound when it was squeezed.

Fuheishen remained silent for a long time, then suddenly curled the corners of his mouth: "Kid, do you really think I'd believe anything you say?"

An Qingyu laughed: "Whether what I said is accurate or not, isn't Mr. Fu Hei the one who knows best?"

"How did you receive this mission... and how did you choose to proceed in this manner... could it be..."

His voice was low, seemingly laced with sarcasm.

"Is it really true that no one was pushing this along?"

After the boy finished speaking, he took a step back and stood next to Lin Qiye, leaving Fu Heishen alone in deep thought.

Seeing this, Lin Qiye whispered to the person next to him, "Is what you said true?"

They've only been in this world for less than a day, right? When did this guy find out about this?

The other members of the team were also curious, and they all pretended to listen attentively, waiting for An Qingyu to answer their questions.

An Qingyu tilted his head slightly and lowered his voice:

"I do not know……"

Lin Qiye and the people eavesdropping behind him: ? ? ?

"...Because I discovered that you people in the world of sorcery... um..."

The young man coughed lightly to cover his laughter.

"They all prefer to take action directly...and are not used to analyzing details..."

He merely embellished his words with some facts, and this half-truthful description would not arouse too much suspicion in Fuheshel, who was meeting him for the first time.

"...Moreover, I only provided some psychological suggestion, planting a seed of self-doubt in his already suspicious mind. People only believe what they know. By deducing from my description, he was able to fill in some details in his past memories..."

This is what people's values ​​and ways of thinking are all about.

It's like someone spreading a rumor that you went out to dinner with someone last night. Others who are completely unaware of the situation hear that person's confident statement and subconsciously believe that such a thing really happened, even if they don't remember it.

They would agree as if to cover up their own hypocrisy, and even automatically fill in some unfounded details in their minds.

This is why the rumors spread and become increasingly outrageous.

After listening to An Qingyu's analysis, the few innocent teenagers looked at him as if he were looking at something terrifying.

"Fish... I'm telling you, we're on good terms, right? If you schemed against him, you can't scheme against me!"

Fatty patted An Qingyu on the shoulder, trying to find comfort.

"It's fortunate that we're teammates..."

If it were the enemy, they might not even be able to figure out why their squad fell apart.