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

"Hongying, go, go buy groceries."

Hongying pouted and muttered to herself, "Captain, this is the result of your own actions."

"Hey you, Xiangnan, go help me wash the rice and cook."

Wu Xiangnan pounded his thigh.

"Also, Leng Xuan, go and buy a pig from Bao'er's neighbor who raises pigs."

Leng Xuan responded with an "oh".

"And Xiao Nan, you'll treat Lin Qiye later. You don't need to cure him completely, just enough so he can still take the beating every day."

Si Xiaonan pouted and nodded obediently, "Okay."

However, her gaze remained fixed on Zhao Wentian, never wavering.

Chen Muyi was extremely busy.

It was only then that he truly realized how important Hongying's reminder was.

After that day, Chen Muyi never dared to boast again, saying things like, "Eat? With your skinny frame, how much can you eat..."

Lin Qiye, his body aching all over, staggered to the activity room.

The aroma of food instantly energized me.

He saw the rice bowls piled higher than a person on Zhao Wentian's table.

Furthermore, once a bowl of rice was in his hands, he would shovel it clean in no time.

Eat it dry.

Because there was no food left on the table.

"Animals!"

Lin Qiye cursed under his breath.

Watching Zhao Wentian keep serving rice.

Lin Qiye was really anxious.

"Damn it, at least leave me some food, won't you...?"

......

"The gun is a firearm and the crystallization of human wisdom."

Inside the shooting range, Leng Xuan stood in front of a wall covered with various firearms.

His eyes were cold, and he spoke expressionlessly.

"Although guns are only effective against mythical creatures of low level, they are lifesavers for newcomers."

Leng Xuan took out two guns from behind him and placed them in front of Zhao Wentian and Lin Qiye.

"Now I will teach you shooting and the principles of firearms."

The two nodded in agreement.

"Lin Qiye, your target position is over there."

Lin Qiye nodded, picked up the gun, and walked to the target, which was a 30-meter target.

He walked to the front of the stage and picked up the gun.

Take a deep breath, raise your gun, aim, and fire.

boom--

After the gunshot rang out, Leng Xuan's face immediately darkened.

It missed the target...

Leng Xuan shook his head and looked at Zhao Wentian, "Your target position is over there."

Zhao Wentian looked in the direction the finger was pointing, and damn it, it was a target position 200 meters away.

"What, you have a problem with that?" Leng Xuan's expression was icy.

"no!"

Zhao Wentian picked up the gun and walked to the front of the stage.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

After putting away his gun, Zhao Wentian laughed and said, "All in..."

Leng Xuan walked up to the target, his expression somewhat exaggerated, "You've practiced before?"

Zhao Wentian scratched his head and chuckled: "I've been masturbating too much."

Lin Qiye couldn't help but blurt out again, "Beast!"

Taking advantage of Leng Xuan's absence, he leaned close to Lin Qiye's ear:

“Idiot, your perception range is 20 meters, but he gave you a target 30 meters away.”

But what about me? My field of vision can reach 500 meters; the target looks as big as if it were right in front of me!

Zhao Wentian gestured, then patted Lin Qiye on the shoulder...

Lin Qiye's face darkened: "You knew, so why didn't you tell me?"

"You didn't ask me either," Zhao Wentian shrugged and chuckled.

"Brother Leng Xuan, how is my talent?" Zhao Wentian asked, putting down his gun.

Leng Xuan glanced at him and said, "If you have something to do, you can go back and rest."

"What about Lin Qiye? How is his talent?" Zhao Wentian asked.

Lin Qiye coughed twice: "Then... can I rest too?"

Leng Xuan glanced at Lin Qiye, then closed his eyes in despair.

"You? You have absolutely no talent."

Lin Qiye: ...........

......

Zhao Wentian first returned to Hongying's large villa.

Although I wasn't tired, I did break a sweat.

The reason I trained that day was simply because I knew a few tricks.

Otherwise, they would definitely kill me.

But then again, the members of Squad 136 really have a great relationship.

Just as Zhao Wentian was pondering, a beautiful figure quietly appeared in front of him.

"Are you very tired?" Hongying, wearing fluffy pajamas, smiled and handed a cup of tea to Zhao Wentian.

Zhao Wentian smiled contentedly and accepted the tea: "Thank you."

"Actually, it's alright, quite fulfilling." Zhao Wentian took a sip of tea and looked around.

"That's how the captain is. She's strict with everyone. When I first came here, even though I'm a girl, she still made me cry." Hongying raised her head, seemingly recalling something, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

"He's so ruthless."

“Not ruthless.” Hongying shook her head. “The mortality rate of the night watchmen in Cangnan City is so low, almost entirely thanks to him.”

The harder he hits you, the more he wants you to remember the pain and grow up quickly.

He'd rather his teammates hate him than have them die on the battlefield because they lack the skill... Do you understand?

After a moment of silence, Zhao Wentian recalled Chen Muye's state that morning and slowly nodded.

"I see."

Hongying smiled slightly and said softly, "Why hasn't Lin Qiye come back?"

"Wen Qimo deliberately leaked our information to Leng Xuan. Lin Qiye was practicing shooting at a 30-meter target but couldn't hit it, so he was doing extra training."

Hongying chuckled after hearing this, "Alright, you should get some rest too. Goodnight."

"Good night."

.......

A week later.

Within the world of stone tablets.

Zhao Wentian sat on a small stool.

He rested his chin on his hand and looked up at the numbers on the stone tablet.

- 15.9%

The progress these past few days seems a bit slow, doesn't it?

But at least... there has been progress.

Although it's not a big deal, it's still progress.

In my memory, the Nantuo Snake Demon at Cangnan No. 2 Middle School is about to begin.

When the time comes, we must kill as many as we can.

I just don't know how much of this mysterious mutation can be obtained.

As one's bloodline improves, one's body gradually changes.

In terms of cultivation level, he is already at the upper-middle stage of the early stage of the Pool Realm.

Conventional attacks cannot cause much damage.

As for its recovery ability, I can only say it's very fast.

Now we've discovered a problem: the higher the purity of one's bloodline, the more powerful the various supernatural abilities one can unleash.

Zhao Wentian carried a small stool.

He pulled two cigarettes out of his pocket and lit them.

A stick was inserted into Zhao Kongcheng's mouth.

I lit one myself.

He took a deep drag on his cigarette.

"Zhao Kongcheng, the captain told me that the compensation has arrived, several million yuan."

Binzi's school place was also secured by the school's designated caretaker; it's the Experimental Middle School in our hometown.

Xiuer isn't working right now, so don't worry. I've told her not to remarry.

I don't need much money right now; I'll send all my future salary back to Xiuer.

After talking for a long time, seeing Zhao Kongcheng's body emitting bursts of golden light, Zhao Wentian smiled with satisfaction.

"Holy crap!" Zhao Wentian suddenly exclaimed, "Don't burn your mouth!"

Seeing the cigarette burning Zhao Kongcheng's beard, Zhao Wentian shrugged.

"Never mind, I'll buy a razor tomorrow and shave your beard."

With a thought, he vanished.

Within this space, a golden light suddenly flashed between Zhao Kongcheng's eyebrows, and upon closer inspection, it appeared to be a person the size of a thumb.

He cursed and swore, "Damn it, it's all my fault for not knowing how to take care of people. I've made you just like me..."

inside the room.

Lin Qiye returned to the villa, took off his clothes, and was taking a shower.

Suddenly a figure appeared, shrouded in mist, and a voice could be heard.

"...Damn it, I can't go in there anymore. Every time I come out, it's in a different place. Last time I ran into Hongying's room, luckily I wasn't discovered. Huh..."

Lin Qiye, naked, looked at the muttering guy with a wary expression, then covered his body and cursed loudly.

"Damn it, you pervert!"

"Holy crap, Lin Qiye, why aren't you wearing pants?"

"Damn it, did you just put it on?"