Godslayer: I've gone bald, but I'm stronger now!

The new recruits were still stuffing themselves with a steamed bun in their left hand and a piece of raw beef in their right, enduring the fishy smell.

Suddenly, an enticing aroma filled the cafeteria.

The next second, the recruits saw the members of the [Masked] squad walk out of the kitchen one by one with an air of indifference, each carrying a plate in their hands.

And in the plate...

Braised pork belly, chicken stew with mushrooms, stir-fried ants with vermicelli, steamed sea bass, blanched tomatoes...

New recruit: "..."

In an instant, the recruits thought that a bodhisattva had descended to earth to save all living beings. They were all ready to receive the delicious food from the "Masked" squad and then frantically say thank you while recognizing a godfather.

However, the members of the Masked Squad completely ignored them and went straight to Lin Qiye's table.

The eyes of all the new recruits instantly turned red.

Ah! I'm so hungry! I'm craving food! ┗|｀O′|┛Aww~~

Lin Qiye was also stunned; he hadn't expected the Masked Man to be so kind...

He cast such a huge shadow over someone's head... cough cough... the psychological trauma...

He actually used such a fragrant dish to save himself!

He's a living Buddha!

So here's the question... to eat or not to eat?

"King...you..."

"You really mean it! I'm going to cry!"

>_<

however……

Just as Lin Qiye's chopsticks were frantically reaching for the braised pork that was whetting his appetite...

He suddenly felt time stand still.

It seems... this guy actually used the Time God Ruins to prevent me from eating meat!

No way! Dude! Are you serious?! ┗|｀O′|┛!

Wang Mian was seen using his own chopsticks to desperately block the chopsticks that were reaching for the braised pork.

"Brother Qiye, this is the rule for new recruits. You can only eat this. There's nothing I can do about it."

┑(￣Д ￣)┍

However, looking at the king's smug expression...

Lin Qiye: ┗|｀O′|┛

"Then...why are you sitting at my table with your food?"

A mischievous glint appeared on Wang's smiling face: "Then I'm definitely not here to tempt you."

Lin Qiye: “???”

"Well, you're a handsome but ruthless guy... Are you holding a grudge against me for that stab you in the back..."

Before Lin Qiye could finish speaking, Wang Mian tightly covered his mouth.

"Okay, you eat...you eat...I beg you, please stop talking."

Lin Qiye smiled with relief.

That's it? Is this the kind of clichéd scene in old TV dramas where new recruits are made to suffer?

That's actually... kind of funny, isn't it? (●'?'●)

"land……"

Wang Mian almost covered his face and cried bitterly: "I beg you" orz.

"middle……"

The king has already put on a mask of pain.

Lin Qiye smiled slightly: "I mean, I want to eat stir-fried potatoes, eggplant, and green peppers, as well as chicken wings."

Wang Mian waved his hand and said, "Whirlpool! Go to the kitchen and make it!"

Whirlpool paused for a moment, then pointed at himself: "Huh? Me? I can't, bro!"

Wang Mian: "If you don't know how, why don't you learn?"

Whirlpool: "Learning it on the spot?... Hesitant."

Whirlpool had just brought the food out of the kitchen and was about to enjoy it when he immediately went back to the kitchen to study at New Oriental with Lao Sun.

Wang Mian sat down next to Lin Qiye in a friendly manner, almost as if he was about to put his arm around Lin Qiye's neck.

"Ahem, little brother Qiye, I want to ask you something."

Lin Qiye: “…”

Sorry, are we that close?

While thinking about it, I picked out the eyes of the steamed sea bass and ate them.

Okay, since the food smells so good...

"Okay, go ahead and ask me anything, it's perfect..."

"I also have some questions I'd like to ask you."

Wang Mian: "You ask first?"

Lin Qiye: "You go first."

Wang Mian: “…”

"Ahem... I'd like to ask you about Bai Yu. How much do you know about him? Is he really the agent of the God of Prophecy?"

Lin Qiye: “???”

One sentence completely stunned Lin Qiye.

He believes in all the gods of prophecy, including that bald thief, the god of deception, the god of comedy, and the god of fun, but he doesn't believe in the serious god of prophecy!

Wang looked at Lin Qiye's wide-eyed expression.

"Aren't you all from Cangnan? What? Don't you know each other?"

Lin Qiye was taken aback: "No, Bai Yu and I are buddies, but you suddenly told me that he is the agent of the God of Prophecy, you know... This is too serious, and it's too different from the Bai Yu I remember."

Moreover... speaking of gods of prophecy, Merlin, the great wizard of prophecy in Scottish mythology, is locked up in his mental asylum.

Wang Mian also looked troubled: "It's like this, before my duel with you, Bai Yu said some things to Xingchen and Tanxiang from our team."

"He said he was the agent of Fucarus, the water god and god of prophecy."

Lin Qiye: “???”

Because he was a member of the Night's Watch, he had already recognized almost all the gods of various pantheons when he was in Cangnan.

Fukalos?

Which deity is this?

He searched his memory but couldn't find it, then he thought of...

Could it be that Bai Yu... is trying to fool the king?

After all, he had previously told others that his current strength was entirely due to his own hard work...

However, he knew that Bai Yu was also working very hard.

According to his aunt, Bai Yu had been doing 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and running 10 kilometers every day since he was very young.

This level of exercise was something he would never have dared to imagine before.

But the problem is...

He's maintained that level of exercise for years, neither decreasing nor increasing it.

That's all for each day; once I'm done, I rest.

Wang Mian sighed inwardly as he looked at Lin Qiye's bewildered expression.

So Lin Qiye didn't know either... This is going to be difficult.

Then he smiled slightly: "That's understandable. After all, every Night's Watchman has his own secrets. He's just guarding his own boobs. What's wrong with that?"

Lin Qiye: "Hmm?"

Wait a minute...did I mishear a word just now?

Wang Mian continued, "Alright, Brother Qiye, now it's your turn to ask me."

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment: "What exactly is the relationship between the agent and God?"

Wang Mian pondered for a long time: "In essence, the relationship between the agent and God is actually a 'contract'."

"Gods generally do not appear in human society for certain reasons, but if they want to do something, they need to find a suitable person to help them accomplish it. At this time, a mysterious contract is formed between humans and gods."

"The essence of a contract is an exchange. God gives a portion of his divine power to an agent, and in exchange, the agent needs to help God accomplish a certain task."

Afterwards, Lin Qiye heard Wang Mian recount how he became the agent of the god Cronus, and how the god asked Wang Mian to enter Takamagahara and retrieve something from it.

After listening, Lin Qiye remained silent for a moment...

Compared to Wang Mian, the abilities he has now acquired are, to put it nicely, gifts from the gods; to put it bluntly…

That's called freeloading.

As for the Zanpakuto... he calls it "father," so it's not a freebie.

That's called a transaction!