Godslayer: I am the agent of King of Glory heroes

early morning.

Jiang Shiyuan yawned and pushed open the door. The spotless floor immediately came into view. She smelled the fragrance of detergent in the air, and as if realizing something, she turned her head to look at the center of the warehouse.

In the center of the warehouse, a young man was diligently mopping the floor with his sleeves rolled up. The moment he noticed Jiang Shiyuan's gaze, he looked up, his dark circles meeting Jiang Shiyuan's eyes perfectly.

"..."

The young man shifted his gaze to the group of people who had just come out of the kitchen, let out a barely perceptible sigh, and tightened his grip on the broom.

……

A few minutes later, the five reserve team members stood in a row on the open ground, all staring at the young man in front of them.

Staring...

"Hello..." Zhou Ping lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly spoke.

Looking at the now spotless floor, Lin Qiye recalled the white porcelain plate he had just seen in the kitchen, even the carved decorations had been washed clean. His expression turned strange, and he tentatively asked, "Hello, may I ask who you are?"

“I am the teacher Ye Fan found to be in charge of your comprehensive education.” Zhou Ping pursed his lips slightly. “My name is Zhou Ping, the Ping of plain and ordinary.”

"Hello, Teacher Zhou!" Baili Pangpang and Jiang Shiyuan bowed at the same time and shouted in the tone of elementary school students greeting each other.

With these two setting a good example, Lin Qiye, An Qingyu, and Cao Yuan exchanged glances, bowed slightly, and greeted each other respectfully.

"..." Faced with five bowed heads, Zhou Ping's body trembled, and he waved his hand with some shame, "Don't call me teacher..."

"How about Master Zhou?" Baili Pangpang scratched his head and thought for a moment before asking in a consultative tone.

"And don't..." Zhou Ping's already somewhat lowered head drooped even lower.

If teacher is not suitable, and mentor is not suitable, then what should we call him?

Lin Qiye paused for a moment, about to ask a question, when he heard Baili Pangpang's cheerful voice ring out again.

"I understand! A teacher for a day is a father for life. How about we recognize you as our godfather?" Baili Pangpang said happily, his eyes full of sincerity. "Although you look a bit young, our hearts are in this one word: godfather!"

"? You can just call me Sword Saint like everyone else!" Zhou Ping's eyes widened in horror, and he spoke a little faster, afraid that the five people in front of him would bend down and call him that shameful title.

Lin Qiye was stunned when he heard Zhou Ping's words.

Sword Saint!

Did he hear that right? He said his name was Sword Saint!

"You are the Sword Saint?!" Lin Qiye asked in shock.

Jiang Shiyuan saw unprecedented shock in Lin Qiye's eyes. Of course, apart from Lin Qiye, the others didn't react much better. Having a human genius as their comprehensive education teacher—this wasn't punishment at all; it was clearly a reward that others would kill for!

"Could you be the legendary number one among the human elites... 'Sword'?!" Baili Pangpang's mouth could fit an egg.

Zhou Ping breathed a sigh of relief after getting rid of the title 'godfather'. Upon hearing the term "human ceiling", he spoke seriously, "I don't really like being called 'human ceiling'. I prefer to be called Sword Saint."

These words undoubtedly confirmed his identity, and the speculation was proven. Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.

The Great Xia Dynasty has a total of five human ceilings, known as 'One Sword, One Rider, One Venerable, One Void, and One Master'. They are called human ceilings because their realm has reached the highest level that humans can reach, and their strength is comparable to the gods in mythology.

The fact that 'One Sword' is placed first indicates that he is the strongest among the five human powerhouses.

In their imagination, "One Sword" should be the kind that is very cool and has a high level of sophistication.

And now, the Sword Saint stood before them so ordinaryly, even holding a mop in his hand, looking incredibly down-to-earth...

"Senior Sword Saint, did you clean this place?" Lin Qiye couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Ping nodded. "I noticed your place was rather dirty, so I cleaned it up for you last night."

Last night? By the way?

"Sword Saint Senior, do you have mysophobia?" Baili Pangpang glanced at the floor, which was so shiny it was almost reflective, and couldn't understand how it could have gotten to this point.

Zhou Ping remained silent, simply picking up the mop and preparing to continue working.

"How can I let you do this kind of work? Let us do the cleaning." Lin Qiye was unwilling to let Zhou Ping continue working and reached out to take the mop.

“You guys can’t do it right, let me do it.” Zhou Ping shook his head. “Swordsmanship and cleaning are my strengths, you guys just wait here.”

Since the Sword Saint insisted, Lin Qiye had no choice but to withdraw his hand and return to his original position.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Zhou Ping continued mopping the floor, while the five reserve team members stood in a line, watching silently.

"It seems that senior not only has mysophobia, but also obsessive-compulsive disorder... But if we just keep watching like this, won't it shorten our lifespan?" Baili Pangpang sighed as he looked at Zhou Ping's meticulous movements and the shiny, hard-to-clean corners.

"Don't worry, the Sword Saint shouldn't make us shorten our lifespan. If you want to shorten your lifespan, you should go find Uncle Li," Jiang Shiyuan said quietly.

"I just feel that you are very capable, I don't have that kind of need..." Baili Pangpang was embarrassed. Uncle Li... the Emperor of Fengdu does indeed manage a certain area.

Baili Pangpang's words were met with agreement from everyone. Zhou Ping was indeed very good at working, which could be seen from his movements and his rough hands.

"Senior, do you often do housework?" Lin Qiye asked curiously. How could someone at the pinnacle of human ability be so skilled at cleaning? Could this be what makes a master so special?

"Yes, this is my job." Zhou Ping didn't even look up, continuing to mop the floor diligently.

"A job?" Baili Pangpang asked, puzzled. "Is it something like a sweeping monk in a temple?"

“No, I work as a waiter in my third uncle’s restaurant. My daily job is to clean and wash dishes,” Zhou Ping said casually.

?

Aside from Jiang Shiyuan, everyone else had a big question mark above their heads, not understanding, really not understanding.

"My third uncle's restaurant?! To be a waiter?" Baili Pangpang repeated in disbelief.

How did these seemingly unrelated terms—"human ceiling," "sword saint," "waiter," and "dishwasher"—come together?

"Third Uncle's Local Cuisine Restaurant is located on Changxiang Road in Xijin City. If you go there to eat, just mention my name... and you'll get a 5% discount," Zhou Ping replied calmly.

“We will definitely go. After all, with you working as a waiter in the store, the hygiene conditions of this store should be very guaranteed…” Lin Qiye murmured, and the pure white plates in the kitchen appeared in his mind again.

Could it be that because the Sword Saint worked in a local restaurant and got used to washing plain white plates, he subconsciously washed away the carvings on those plates while cleaning the kitchen?

It seems that even the greatest human beings can't escape occupational hazards!

"Senior Sword Saint, thank you for taking the time out of your work to teach us. You've worked so hard," Baili Pangpang said absentmindedly.

"I took leave to come here, not counting my work time. Ye Fan took over my job and asked me to teach you, so naturally I will do my best. My task now is to train you." Zhou Ping's eyes were full of seriousness.

"When you said Commander Ye took over your job, you meant..." An Qingyu began quietly.

"Cleaning and washing dishes."

"..."

"Sanjiu's local cuisine restaurant is truly a hidden gem..." Jiang Shiyuan couldn't help but smile.

The Commander-in-Chief of the Night's Watch is washing dishes for the Sword Saint? Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, then a thought suddenly occurred to him: this training probably won't last long...