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

More than two hundred pairs of eyes were fixed on the round table.

Wang glanced at them, took out Yi Yuan, and placed it on the table...

The other recruits immediately and silently ate their steamed buns...

"Here, little brother Wentian, have some chives." Qiangwei took a bowl and served Zhao Wentian some food.

“Whirlpool, give me the chicken leg in your bowl, and Moon Demon, give me the fattest piece of pork trotter in your bowl too.”

Whirlpool: Σ(?д?|||)??

Moon Ghost: "(oДo*)

"Eat up, why aren't you eating? Is there not enough to eat? I'll make you some noodles." Rose said, heading towards the kitchen.

At the round table, some people's feet were so thick they could have dug out a three-bedroom, two-living-room structure.

The situation became incredibly awkward.

Yue Guan and Xuanwo swallowed hard...

Tianping quickly stepped in to smooth things over: "Ah, Old Sun made so many dishes, we don't want noodles anymore..."

"Damn!" Lin Qiye scratched his head and cursed under his breath, "They really are a 'special' team..."

Rose had no idea what outrageous things she had said.

He continued with a smile, "My noodles are delicious, and they all love them..."

Masked Crew: ▄█?█● Wronged! More wronged than Dou E!!

Wang Mian stared intently at Zhao Wentian, waiting for him to defuse the awkward situation.

Zhao Wentian cleared his throat. "I usually prefer my food a little saltier..."

Everyone at the round table:＞(￣▽￣=￣︿￣)＜

Lin Qiye was so exhausted he almost collapsed onto the table.

Finally, Wang Mian broke the awkward silence by clearing his throat:

"Seven Nights, didn't you want to ask me about the Divine Agent? And about Wentian..."

"Correct."

"It's nothing really." Wang Mian shook his head as he watched Qiangwei still putting food on Zhao Wentian's plate.

"God will find someone among humans to help him accomplish a certain task, and at this time a contract will be formed with that person."

"contract?"

"That's right, it's essentially an exchange. God gives his divine power to his agent, and the agent helps him accomplish something."

A contract?

Lin Qiye looked on with confusion.

It seems my Seraphim didn't ask me to do anything; more like a gift than a contract.

[Seraph: Is it possible that I was forced?]

"Then what do you want to do for the God of Time?" Zhao Wentian asked Wang Mian.

Lin Qiye realized that Zhao Wentian's question was a bit impolite, so he added, "If it's something that can't be said, you don't have to answer."

Zhao Wentian hummed in agreement.

Wang Mian shook his head: "He probably wants me to go to Takamagahara to retrieve some samples for him."

Takamagahara is the land of the gods in Japanese mythology.

Upon hearing the word "Japan," Zhao Wentian's eyes lit up. "I'll go with you then..."

"So..." Wang Mian frowned, looking at Zhao Wentian, "So what does your god want you to do?"

Zhao Wentian picked up a piece of chive and stuffed it into his mouth: "Slay the God!"

Everyone at the round table took a deep breath.

There's no mistake, everyone thinks this guy is bragging.

But Lin Qiye acted as if nothing had happened, because he had been bragging about this ever since they first met.

"Which god are you going to kill?" Rose suddenly asked from the side.

"He didn't specify which one," Zhao Wentian put down his chopsticks and said in a deep voice, "He only told me..."

Within the borders of Great Xia, no foreign gods shall remain!

For some reason, this cringeworthy line actually stirred a bit of passion in Lin Qiye...

On the table, Yue Gui, who had been diligently eating, suddenly stopped using his chopsticks.

Even the usually carefree Whirlpool was taken aback.

I just stared blankly at this arrogant guy who seemed to enjoy it.

I'm starting to like this kid a little.

Wang Mian looked at Zhao Wentian and Lin Qiye: "You two need to be careful of the Ancient God Church now!"

"Ok?"

"They're a bunch of lunatics. They'll try every way to recruit you, especially agents of God like you."

When I first joined the Night's Watch, they ambushed me four times. If I hadn't been so lucky, I probably would have been dead long ago.

Wang Mian shrugged. "However, they don't dare to come now. Because they can't beat me, and I have reliable teammates."

Wang Mian patted the vortex, glanced at his teammates, and his expression was quite varied.

"Captain...it's a bit disgusting." Whirlpool's expression was strange.

"But I'm stating the truth!"

"Even so, let's wait until they're not around before we talk about it," Rose said sullenly, then turned to Zhao Wentian. "Wentian, want to add each other on WeChat?"

Zhao Wentian chuckled: "Rose, do you like me?"

"Damn it! Here we go again." Lin Qiye, who was still in a daze, was startled by this sentence and started babbling.

"I'm just asking you, are you going to give it to me or not?!" Rose rolled her eyes.

"Okay, here you go."

Wang Mian couldn't help but laugh: "The question is, does he even have a cell phone?"

"Come on, Rose, scan this!"

The Masked group was completely dumbfounded when Zhao Wentian pulled out his phone...

Because at that time, it was simply impossible for them to bring in these communication devices.

As for Zhao Wentian, although he was supposed to be in solitary confinement, he actually lived in the instructors' dormitory, which had a room and a bathroom, air conditioning and a washing machine, and he didn't need to come to the canteen to eat at all.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Back then, I was beaten so badly by the special squad that even my own mother wouldn't recognize me...

“This isn’t my phone.” Zhao Wentian tapped the QR code. “This belongs to Yuan Gang. I’m borrowing it for a bit. I’ll ask him to help me create a group later.”

Masked Men :=????(???????)

A sharp whistle rang out outside the cafeteria.

rub--

Before Lin Qiye could react, the Masked Squad had already stood up and started running.

After running a couple of steps, Whirlpool came to his senses, scratched his head, and

"Wait a minute, we're not new recruits, why are we running..."

"...A conditioned reflex." Wang smiled awkwardly, noticing the new recruits staring at them, and coughed twice.

"Um... keep eating, keep eating..."

The masked squad sat back down, and the recruits looked away, glancing at the time; although there was still plenty of time before the twenty-minute deadline...

But after looking at each other, we dropped the steamed buns and rushed out.

Baili Pangpang, who was choking on a steamed bun, waved to Zhao Wentian and Lin Qiye.

"I'm leaving now, you guys eat." Lin Qiye glanced at Zhao Wentian, "I'm leaving."

"Okay, go ahead." Wang Mian smiled slightly. "We're going north. A mysterious creature from the Sea Realm has appeared there. We'll leave after we finish eating."

"I wish you a triumphant return."

Lin Qiye grabbed Zhao Wentian's hand and prepared to run.

But Zhao Wentian said, "You go first."

Then he moved closer to Wang and asked, "Shall I go with you?"

"I'll have my brains smashed by the Commander." Wang Mian put down his chopsticks. "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

“Because I’m fast.” Zhao Wentian smiled.

Wang Mian patted Zhao Wentian on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "Wentian, thank you."

"Ok?"

"Thank you for making it so that we no longer have the chance to take a vacation." Whirlpool put down his chopsticks and sighed deeply.

"Well then, goodbye." Before Zhao Wentian finished speaking, he had already rushed to the training ground.

“…What a monster.” Libra shrugged.

"It's time for us to go."

Wang Mian picked up the yi yuan on the table, put on his cloak, and strode towards the exit of the canteen.

"Alright, Rose, stop looking. We'll have him show you what you'll look like ten years from now when we meet again."

Moon Demon wiped his mouth and looked at Rose, whose face was full of dejection.

After the entire cafeteria fell silent, Old Sun, his back slightly hunched, silently watched the departing figures...

His eyes were red, his gaze resolute, fixed on the direction the masked man had left in.

Stand with your legs together.

Stand tall and proud.

He gave a very standard military salute.

As he turned away, he murmured to himself:

"Within the Great Xia territory, no foreign gods shall remain!!"