Godslayer: I am the agent of King of Glory heroes

"Phew—thank goodness, thank goodness."

Just a second before Cao Yuan's sinister laughter was about to descend upon this world, Jiang Shiyuan canceled his skill in time.

Cao Yuan is currently in a state of rage, only holding on with the help of the banana leaf fan. If he were to actually arrive, the scene would be extremely chaotic, and it would be a huge joke.

Once the blue light disappeared, she didn't even look at Michael's current expression, and cast another [Vortex Gate].

She didn't know if Cao Yuan would come back. If he did, she wouldn't use her skills. Anyway, Lin Qiye already knew she had something to ask him, so he should be back soon.

A few seconds later.

No one knows how Cao Yuan managed it, but this time, he controlled himself and did not respond to the summons again.

Only Lin Qiye appeared in the teleportation array, his figure gradually solidifying.

"Shiyuan, what happened... um..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Michael standing in the courtyard like a towering pillar. He opened his mouth wide and rubbed his eyes, almost thinking he was hallucinating.

How could He be here?!

"Seven Nights, the Seraphim is looking for you." Jiang Shiyuan quietly poked his arm, reminding Lin Qiye to straighten his jaw, which had dropped in fright.

"I know……"

Lin Qiye was completely stunned. Michael had appeared here, so of course he knew that He had come to find him. The question was, why did He want to find him?

This is the Heavenly Court, we can't just be passing by, can we?

Faced with Lin Qiye's question, Michael showed no intention of explaining, remaining aloof as he looked down at the two bewildered little faces looking up, remaining silent.

Jiang Shiyuan couldn't see Michael's expression clearly for a while. After thinking for a moment, she said to Lin Qiye, "It seems you have something to talk about. I'll go to Cao Yuan's place first and won't disturb you."

Michael's visit this time must be about the Ark of the Covenant.

This is an important matter, and she'd better not disturb their conversation here.

Lin Qiye nodded, having no objection to Jiang Shiyuan leaving first. After watching her leave, he turned to Michael with some confusion and said:

"Or perhaps we should sit down and talk..."

……

Leaving aside Lin Qiye's situation for now, at least Cao Yuan's situation is not bad.

Under the relentless bombardment of the crowd, who chanted like a monk from Journey to the West, he quickly gained a basic understanding of human nature and could utter a few simple words in just a few days, which was quite remarkable.

A gentle breeze was blowing. When Jiang Shiyuan arrived at the place, Baili Pangpang was chatting lazily with Shen Qingzhu.

She overheard what Baili Pangpang said, raised an eyebrow slightly, and found a seat next to the two of them.

"Hey bro, why don't you want to be a representative of the gods?"

Baili Pangpang glanced at Jiang Shiyuan, who was listening in, and continued his previous topic, saying to Shen Qingzhu, "To give you an example, this is the Heavenly Court, where gods are everywhere. With your talent, Brother Zhai, if you want, you might have a supreme god come to you as your agent tomorrow."

"So what?" Shen Qingzhu leaned against the vermilion pillar, one hand on the railing, looking at the lake with boredom.

He didn't know why Baili Pangpang was making such a pointless assumption, but he knew that Baili Pangpang would never give up until he got an answer. After thinking for a moment, he still answered:

"I don't want to be anyone's agent or anyone's shadow. I just want to be myself."

A single sentence left Baili Pangpang stunned.

He saw the shimmering light on the lake reflected in Shen Qingzhu's eyes, sparkling with a unique brilliance. He also saw the calmness and determination in Shen Qingzhu, which was deeply moving.

Because he only wants to be himself, he is not even tempted by the identity of a divine agent. Such will is rare.

Baili Pangpang stared at Shen Qingzhu for a long time.

Finally, he slowly nodded, then turned around and exchanged a glance with Jiang Shiyuan, who was resting her chin on her hand with a maternal smile on her face.

In an instant, as if receiving some signal, the two of them began to twist and turn at the same time.

"Wow~ I just want to be myself. Who can say something so cool? No wonder he's such a cool and aloof guy!"

Sure enough, he couldn't stay serious for more than three seconds before resorting to that stunt again.

“…Get lost.” Shen Qingzhu smiled slightly, a tic-tac-toe mark appearing on her forehead.

He clenched his fists in suppressed anger. He had known all along that this fatso's sudden question was definitely up to something; he was just waiting for him here.

"Alright, enough joking around. But what you just said, Brother Zhai, was really cool, that's what I really think." Baili Pangpang laughed for a while, then his expression became serious.

"Hmm, Fatty is right. I've learned a lot from those few words. Brother Zhai, we should all learn from you." Jiang Shiyuan also suppressed his smile and nodded in agreement.

Beneath its seemingly unruly exterior lies an unwavering core.

In the [Nightfall], only Shen Qingzhu relied on herself, without any external help, to reach the peak step by step. Such a spirit is indeed worthy of everyone's learning.

Of course, most importantly, he's a professional when it comes to going undercover.

Shen Qingzhu remained languidly gazing at the rippling lake, not turning around, seemingly uninterested in the two's flattery—if one ignored his slightly reddened ear tips.

These two are definitely going to start by downplaying and then praising; he's been through this simple trick countless times, so he won't fall for it.

But why is it suddenly so quiet behind me?

He silently turned around...

"Cool Bro, Cool Bro, the reliable Cool Bro!"

Your words are truly heartwarming. All this fighting lately has given me psychological trauma. Could you please give me some inspirational words to cheer me up?

Jiang Shiyuan had somehow crept up to his side, squatting down alongside Baili Pangpang, looking at him with pitiful eyes.

"With your current strength, you're lucky you don't need to comfort me. What kind of inspirational words could I possibly offer you?" Shen Qingzhu's lips twitched, and she pressed down on his head with one hand like a chick, pushing him away with disgust.

He genuinely felt he had nothing to offer as motivational quotes, given his current strength... was probably at the bottom of the entire team.

A barely perceptible bitterness flashed across Shen Qingzhu's face, then vanished in an instant.

“But your mental state is far ahead of ours. With your perseverance, you will succeed at anything.” Jiang Shiyuan turned her head and broke free from his clutches.

She sat back down at the stone table, happily propping her chin up as she watched Baili Pangpang and Shen Qingzhu outwit each other.

"Unfortunately, what I lack most right now is time." Shen Qingzhu restrained Baili Pangpang, who was trying to sneak up on her head, with both hands, her voice calm.

"Hmm?" Jiang Shiyuan blinked, feeling that the bitterness emanating from Shen Qingzhu was about to spread.

"Shi Yuan! Come and help!" Bai Li Pangpang, who was standing to the side, not only did not participate in the conversation between the two, but also unconsciously ruined the atmosphere.

Although he was a nimble fat man, without the enhancement of the forbidden realm and relying solely on his physical strength, he was unable to do anything to Shen Qingzhu and had to seek help from outside!