Slaying Gods, the agent of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, starting with the Undying Scripture

"Why are you being so fussy? Can't we men be more efficient?"

A lone wolf howling outside the door instantly pulled Zhao Wentian back to reality.

"Okay, almost done."

Zhao Wentian looked at the door and glared at it.

He glanced at the school uniform on the bed, which read "Cangnan No.1 Middle School".

I remember the male protagonist of this anime should be in second grade, right?

I really regret not reading the original work written by Sanjiu.

Zhao Wentian only ever watched anime, but he liked to skip around while watching.

Besides "Perfect World", there's also "Under One Person", "Covering the Sky", and "Slaying Gods".

As for other shows, such as "Douluo Continent," I skipped through all the scenes that didn't feature Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu.

For example, with "Battle Through the Heavens," even without Medusa, Little Fairy Doctor, and Yun Yun, I still skipped around while watching...

It's like watching porn; you only see the climax and ignore the slump.

No, for the sake of maintaining the mystery, I have to talk to that kid Zhao Kongcheng about it.

I want to transfer schools!

I want to join the Night's Watch!

The door was suddenly kicked open with a "bang" by Zhao Kongcheng: "Are you done yet?"

Just as Zhao Wentian took off his pants and was about to put on his school uniform pants, Zhao Kongcheng barged in.

The two stared at each other, and he saw that he was holding a pack of tissues in his hand. He scratched his head and said, "Oh, Uncle, I forgot to get you some tissues."

"Get out!" Zhao Wentian roared.

The scene shifts to a pickup truck, where Zhao Kongcheng pulls out two cigarettes, lights the second one, and hands it to Zhao Wentian.

"Go ahead and smoke, the Xuanhemen slim cigarettes!"

After taking the cigarette, Zhao Wentian took a deep drag.

He looked out the window at the bustling crowds and suddenly asked, "Zhao Kongcheng, do you believe in gods?"

Zhao Kongcheng paused for a moment, then chuckled, a cigarette dangling from his lips, "I believe you! Otherwise, how come only our Great Xia is left in this world?"

"Then do you believe that besides the gods, there are others silently protecting us?" Zhao Wentian said in a deep voice.

This time, Zhao Kongcheng answered without hesitation, "I believe you!"

Zhao Wentian looked intently at Zhao Kongcheng:

"Zhao Kongcheng, Uncle, I have something to tell you. Actually, I am..."

"Oh dear, I'm going to..."

Zhao Kongcheng suddenly touched his headset and said seriously, "Well, I just happen to be passing through the old town right now."

After saying that, Zhao Kongcheng pulled the car over to the side of the road, slammed on the handbrake, and turned to look at Zhao Wentian:

"Uncle, look, walk to the end of this street, then turn right, go up the bridge, go down the bridge, turn right again, and go straight on the third street. That's it."

Zhao Wentian frowned: "What do you mean? Are you telling me to walk to school by myself?"

"Yes, I have work to do. Either you cross this street, away from the old town, and wait for me on the bridge."

Zhao Kongcheng opened the car door, walked to the back of the car, and took down a notice board from it.

He glanced at his phone first, then slipped into a narrow street corner.

In the dim light, the shadow of the sign appeared and disappeared intermittently, with several eye-catching characters printed on the black background.

—No entry ahead!

This scene looks familiar.

Zhao Wentian rubbed his head; this was probably the scene from the first episode.

Here, Zhao Kongcheng met the male protagonist who had opened the Divine Ruins.

For some reason, Zhao Wentian's heart raced, but it was definitely not out of fear.

Rather, it was because I was a little excited.

When he was at home, Zhao Wentian felt that his body was very strong and powerful.

Before leaving the house, he deliberately stabbed himself in the chest with a knife, but the knife went astray.

I don't know how the world of Godslayer divides realms; I only know that at the beginning, everyone was talking about the Zhan Realm.

I don't know if I've achieved it.

Never mind all that, anyway, there will be several masked men appearing in this old town tonight.

I still remember what my dear nephew said when he died: "This stab will be cool!"

Sigh, I felt quite sad when I watched anime before.

Now that the boy is his own nephew, recalling that scene brings him even more pain.

Anyway, I need to test my abilities. This experiment needs to be done as soon as possible.

Currently, I possess the Kunpeng Technique, but I don't know if unleashing it will cause the world to be destroyed.

It's worth noting that the Desolate Emperor in the anime frequently uses this move to kill enemies.

Fortunately, he seems to be able to fly!

Thinking of this, Zhao Wentian took off his school uniform.

On the back seat, there was a black and red cloak neatly folded up, along with a sheathed straight sword.

The hilt of the knife was inscribed with Zhao Kongcheng's name. He knew that this knife was his nephew's favorite, and he would not touch it.

However, Zhao Kongcheng had a habit: in addition to carrying his straight knife, he also liked to keep a 60-centimeter steel pipe in his car.

It took me a while to find that he had stuffed it into the soft padding in the driver's seat.

Picking up the steel pipe, it was solid and weighed about two or three pounds.

Armed, Zhao Wentian strode after Zhao Kongcheng.

Zhao Kongcheng leaned against the streetlight, lit a Xuanhemen cigarette for himself, took a deep drag, and touched his earpiece.

"Captain, the third notice board is in place."

"Understood, let's begin."

"Ok!"

Zhao Kongcheng, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, walked up to the notice board and bit his thumb until it bled.

All that could be seen was a drop of blood, drawing a long horizontal line on the "No Entry" sign.

Immediately afterwards, an inexplicable aura erupted from him.

Zhao Kongcheng raised his head, looked at the black night sky, and said softly:

"Forbidden Ruins, [Unrestrained Skyspace]."

The bloodstains on the sign faded rapidly, and then the four large characters "No Entry Ahead" flashed red.

Although Zhao Wentian was about a hundred meters away, he could see and hear everything clearly.

This is due to the enhancement of one's five senses.

When Zhao Kongcheng finished doing all this, he was so domineering.

But then, this damn embarrassing thing happened.

Zhao Kongcheng plopped down on the ground, let out a long sigh, and complained.

"Damn it, I'm completely drained again..."

In an instant, the entire old town was covered by a dark red equilateral triangle formed by three points of light.

Zhao Kongcheng slowly sat up and took out his phone.

Zhao Wentian thought to himself, "Is this someone trying to send me a message?"

So he took out his phone, but there was no response for a long time.

Zhao Wentian raised an eyebrow and leaned the steel pipe against his shoulder, looking just like a gangster.

When they walked up behind Zhao Kongcheng, they found him playing a match-3 game.

"Zhao Kongcheng!" A loud shout startled Zhao Kongcheng so much that he almost dropped his phone.

He turned around and quickly put his phone away: "Didn't I tell you to wait for me on the bridge? What are you doing here?"

"You're not much better yourself. You gave me a mission, but all you do is play on your phone." Zhao Wentian glared at him.

Zhao Kongcheng glanced up and then continued operating the system: "When you're on a mission, you can always take a break to pee, right?"

Zhao Wentian sat down next to him, took out his phone, and heard a whooshing sound.

"Playing PUBG again?" Zhao Kongcheng glanced at him, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed it over.

Zhao Wentian waved his hand, took out a cigarette, and handed it over: "Have this!"

"Holy crap, 1916!" Zhao Kongcheng stared at Zhao Wentian. "Damn it, is this how you spend the pocket money I give you?"

"I forgot to tell you," Zhao Wentian lit a cigarette, "My uncle, your great-uncle, left me a fund before he died, which can be used for 30,000 a month."

"Cao, then why do you still ask me for money every month?" Zhao Kongcheng was taken aback. "I was wondering why he earned a million a month, how come he died without leaving a single penny?"

Just as Zhao Kongcheng was about to continue playing with his phone,

A man's voice suddenly came through the headset.

"Zhao Kongcheng!"

The moment that voice rang out, Zhao Kongcheng sat up abruptly, his lazy expression vanishing instantly, replaced by absolute seriousness.

"Here! Captain, what happened?"

"Two masked men escaped into the sewers, and the others are clearing out the remaining masked men, so..."

"Which direction?"

"southeast."

"it is good."

A sharp glint flashed in Zhao Kongcheng's eyes as he turned to Zhao Wentian: "You stay here and don't go anywhere."

After saying that, he ran towards the pickup truck.

“I’ll go with you.” Zhao Wentian followed.

Zhao Kongcheng turned around and shouted, "I'm not joking with you! Stay right there and don't go anywhere!"

"I'm your uncle, what are you yelling about?" Zhao Kongcheng was stunned, because his uncle in front of him seemed to have completely changed.

"Little Zhao, there are many things you don't know about me, like I only smoke 1916 cigarettes, and also..."

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