Godslayer: My Girlfriend Red Tassel

"Commander Ye, stop right now! This is the king's face!"

"Commander Ye, step aside! Let me kill him with one sword!"

"Zhou Ping, what are you doing? Why did you injure the king's face?"

"Zhou Ping, get out of my way! I'll kill him with one palm!"

"...Alright, let's go together then, take this 'Flying Immortal from Beyond the Heavens' sword!"

"Buddha's Palm!"

"what--"

Wang Mian suddenly awoke with a start, his chest heaving violently, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

It took him a long time to catch his breath before he noticed that he was lying on a carved wooden bed. The furnishings around him were simple and elegant, and the patterns and shapes of the wooden furniture had a touch of the style of the Great Xia Dynasty.

As the chaotic memories gradually returned, Wang Mian recalled the time before he was knocked unconscious by the little monk, and a constipated expression gradually appeared on his face.

To be honest, Wang Mian was incredibly excited when Senior Zhou Ping arrived!

"The Sword Saint has actually arrived! He must have traveled thousands of miles from the Great Xia Dynasty to rescue [Masked], and now he's showing up at this crucial moment. Looking at that figure in a flowing blue robe approaching, he's absolutely stunning!"

Wang Mian cried out in his heart, "Senior Zhou Ping, help me kill this evil monk!"

Unexpectedly, just as he handed over the sword, he was nearly killed by Zhou Ping with a single strike.

Fortunately, the young monk stopped him... Then, the situation became bizarre. The two of them took turns attacking him, one blocking while the other struck, before switching sides every now and then. If his companion hadn't arrived in time, he would probably have been beaten beyond recognition.

"The power level of this mark is too high, and I find it difficult to control."

Wang Mian gently stroked the winding lines on his cheek with his fingertips, showing no resentment whatsoever.

To be able to obtain such heaven-shattering power out of thin air, even blocking the divine sense of a sword saint, what an incredible stroke of luck this must be.

As for being beaten up for no reason, it was simply because he hadn't fully mastered this power yet.

"...That little monk is...Commander Ye?"

Wang Mian suddenly understood something, his eyes widened, and a huge joy welled up in his heart.

"No seat. That's Commander Ye. He's not dead! No wonder we haven't seen the Sword Saint in Daxia for so long. It turns out he's been here with Commander Ye all this time... By the way, the Nightfall team's personnel report indicated they'd been to this area before. They're insiders!"

"No wonder at Commander Ye's memorial service, while everyone else was genuinely mourning, only the Nightfall squad was genuinely eating their fill. They didn't have enough for themselves, so they ate our food. This caused a lot of resentment at the time, and people privately criticized them for not being grateful."

"What are you so grateful for? They're still alive and well, of course they're not upset!"

I didn't even get to eat that Australian lobster; Su Yan packed it up and took it away... Wang Mian clutched his heart, suddenly feeling a tightness in his chest.

Having figured everything out, Wang's expression suddenly cleared. He nimbly flipped himself up and, unable to contain his joy, strode towards the outer hall. He descended the creaking wooden stairs to the first floor, passed through the deep corridor, and entered the courtyard. As he stopped in front of the main hall, he immediately caught Zhou Ping's familiar presence.

There was also the scent of a young monk, though different from Commander Ye's usual style, but upon closer inspection, it seemed to share the same origin.

“Commander Ye…” Wang Mian suppressed his excitement and reached for the doorknob.

“Vortex, what are you doing stealing this...? There are wanted posters for you all over the country now, and you’ve even been given the nickname ‘Airplane Phantom Thieves.’ You should wear masks when you go out these days.”

Wang stopped what he was doing and froze on the spot.

"Commander Ye, I didn't mean it, you have to believe me, I thought it was..."

"Put that aside for now... what were you doing stealing several boxes of this albino spores?"

"Oh, is this thing called shirako?" Whirlpool suddenly realized. "We were being chased hard a few days ago, and we didn't dare to go out and dine and dash, so I smuggled some back to eat with bread. It tastes a bit fishy, ​​but it's high in protein. It's a pity that only the captain and Rose like to eat it; no one else does."

"Raw...raw?"

"Huh? Can't it be eaten raw?"

After a pause, the vortex asked:

"Commander Ye, what exactly is this white piece made of? I'd like to take some back for the captain to keep in reserve."

"Airplane thief it is, anyway, we don't know anyone here, and not many people know us..." A brief silence fell in the room. Wang Mian took a deep breath, reached out again, and prepared to push the door open.

“The seminal vesicle is the seminal vesicle of a cod,” Ye Fan said.

boom!

Amidst the deafening explosion, Rose's screams and Vortex's agonizing howls echoed and mingled within the room.

"..."

Wang Mian turned and left, his face green with tears welling up. Damn it... the city is full of tricks, I want to go back to the fishing village!

"Captain Wang?"

He looked up at the gate and saw several familiar figures standing there. They looked travel-worn, having traveled through the night from a very far place.

But at this moment, there was no sign of fatigue on his face, only boundless joy.

A smile appeared in Wang's eyes, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

……

The Nightfall team hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time.

Even though they were to land on the desolate plains in a few days, and should have been on high alert, the group broke the alcohol ban tonight, vowing to drink until they were completely drunk.

After a few rounds of drinks, Baili Pangpang suddenly hugged Wang Mian and started crying loudly, babbling incoherently while vomiting all over Wang Mian, which disgusted Wang Mian to no end.

Wang pinched his nose and decisively reversed time.

Swah——

The yellowish vomit remained untouched, time flowing backwards back into Baili Pangpang's mouth, the scene resembling him taking a large, deep gulp.

"Hey!"

Baili Pangpang was unharmed, but the others nearly vomited on the spot, rushing out of the door one after another. The sounds of retching echoed in the courtyard, making it extremely disgusting.

"Uh...sorry, I didn't expect the scene to be so disgusting," Wang said with an embarrassed smile.

"So, Commander Ye is actually the Brahma God here? No wonder everyone here is shouting things like 'Brahma God is a real man, a true iron-blooded hero,' I thought it was just a coincidence of the pronunciation... But what is 'passion' and why is it depicted with such a strange divine mark?"

With a "whoosh," Su Yan sobered up instantly, especially when she saw Ye Fan slowly clenching his fists and taking deep breaths. Her legs went weak, and she quickly changed the subject:

"Let's not talk about that for now. After we took over, we specifically asked Senior Zhou Ping to seal off the only entrance to the human circle. Captain Wang, how did you get into the human circle?"

Looking at Wang Mian's face, Su Yan couldn't help but ask again:

"And why did you get a kidney tattooed on your face?"

Wang Mian's lips twitched a few times as he examined himself in the reflection of the wine. Perhaps because he had just been beaten up in a doubles match, the marks on his face had faded, and the lines had disappeared, actually revealing a bit of his waist.

Wang Mian suddenly looked at Su Yan and said mysteriously:

"It's a long story, but there's something I can't tell you... Do you understand?"