Godslayer: After the Seraph rejected me, I ascended directly to the highest godhood.

Chapter 215 Taking Zhou Ping for a Walk

The sun shines brightly in the suburbs of Huaihai City.

The plane parked on the open ground slowly took off and gradually disappeared from Jiang Ye and Zhou Ping's sight.

Jiang Ye watched the departing plane, a faint green light emanating from his hand, and the power of immortality flew towards the helicopter like a thread.

Then, a mechanical voice sounded in my mind.

[Ding! You have concealed the power of immortality within Xia Simeng and Kong Shang, which may offset the side effects of using the Ghostly Guide during the battle against Poseidon.]

[Gain Modification Points!]

[Currently, your modification points have reached one million, allowing you to advance to the peak of High Godhood and choose any divine origin.]

Only 10,000?

Jiang Ye was puzzled. If offsetting the side effects of the Ghostly Induction was equivalent to saving Xia Simeng and Kong Shang's lives, it shouldn't be this little bit effective.

What's wrong with the system?

The battle between Phoenix Squad and Poseidon is too far removed from the current storyline, and with the revised plot by Sanjiu, it has almost no impact.

Jiang Ye was slightly taken aback. So that's how it is. It seems we still need to focus on the current plot.

Let's just slowly work on Zhou Ping's Nascent Soul transformation progress.

"Jiang Ye, let's go back to the base now," Zhou Ping said.

Jiang Ye turned to look at Zhou Ping, who was carrying the sword box on his back and preparing to leave.

That won't do. How can you speed up your Nascent Soul progress at a military base?

"Sword Saint Senior, weren't we supposed to train for two days? It's only been less than a day!"

Zhou Ping was taken aback, his eyes flashing with doubt, "You've already driven the Phoenix Squad away, what are you still training for?"

Jiang Ye's lips curled up slightly. "Cultivation doesn't necessarily have to involve fighting; life is also a part of it."

"so you……"

"Let's go experience the everyday life of Huaihai City," Jiang Ye said.

“This…” Zhou Ping hesitated, his face showing difficulty as he thought about the large number of people who would be there.

Jiang Ye made an excuse, saying, "If we go back now, it won't be easy to explain to Commander Ye. He might even scold the Phoenix Squad for being too incompetent."

Zhou Ping clenched his fist, then shook his head and said, "You go, I'll just..."

“Alright, count me as a Sword Saint senior.” Jiang Ye took out his electric scooter and handed the helmet to Zhou Ping.

The latter remained silent for a long time before finally accepting the gift and sitting in the back seat.

The electric vehicle traveled slowly along the country road, and after about an hour, it entered the bustling city.

Qingfeng Alley.

This is a well-known pedestrian street in Huaihai City. The daytime foot traffic is not very high, but because it is the weekend, many shops open early.

Jiang Ye and Zhou Ping walked into the pedestrian street, and the bustling street immediately came into view.

Zhou Ping looked at the people coming and going, and although there weren't many, he still couldn't help but lower his head, feeling somewhat uneasy.

Jiang Ye glanced around, his gaze settling on the old man's candied hawthorn stall. He walked over.

"Boss, two skewers of candied hawthorn, please."

"Okay! Here you go."

Jiang Ye took the money, paid, and turned to walk towards Zhou Ping, who was still standing there with his head down.

He sighed and placed a string of bright red candied hawthorns in his hand.

Zhou Ping stared at the candied hawthorn in his hand, paused for a moment, then looked up with a questioning gaze.

"The taste of my childhood." Jiang Ye didn't say much, took a bite of the candied hawthorn, and continued walking forward down the street.

Zhou Ping picked up the candied hawthorn and stared at it, somewhat lost in thought.

When he was little... it seems like he was always hiding in a corner, being bullied and mocked...

He slowly put the candied hawthorn into his mouth, took a bite, and tasted its sweet and sour flavor.

So delicious!

Zhou Ping's nose tingled with emotion. He ate and laughed, but his eyes welled up with tears.

[Nascent Soul Transformation Progress: 26%/100%]

……

Two days later, at the Gods Mental Hospital.

Lin Qiye walked out of Bragi's room and sighed.

How should we deal with Blake's lovesickness? The treatment progress keeps slowing down, and that's not a solution!

But if you told him that his heart was his wife's, he would probably break down and try to kill himself.

Lin Qiye scratched his head, he really didn't know how to handle this kind of emotional problem.

He thought about it and realized that if Blake and his wife's relationship was based on love, then wasn't Baili Pangpang and Molly's too?

We can't see Baili Pangpang and Molly either; they must have a solution.

Lin Qiye's eyes lit up, and he left the Gods Mental Hospital.

At lunchtime, at the dining table.

Jialan sat next to Lin Qiye, his face no longer showing any anger.

It was so good to have three days without Jiang Ye.

"Fatty, I have a question for you." At this moment, Lin Qiye, who was eating, looked at Baili Fatty and said.

The latter paused in his rice-cooking motion, looked up, and asked, "What's the problem?"

Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, then said, "I have a friend who misses his lover terribly, but they just can't see each other, so he's become lovesick. Do you know how to solve this?"

Upon hearing this question, everyone at the table stopped what they were doing and looked at Lin Qiye with surprise and uncertainty.

Jialan was struck dumb. Friends? Where did Lin Qiye get friends? Aren't there just a few of them here?

Could it be him? Who is that lover?

Her hands clenched tightly!

Baili Pangpang was also stunned. This kind of question, this kind of sentence structure, damn it, isn't he talking about himself?

My love! I can't see him?!

Seven Nights! You wouldn't really be with Jiang Ye...

Baili Pangpang was shocked.

"Huh? What's wrong with you guys?" Lin Qiye asked, puzzled.

"Seven Nights, tell me honestly, that friend isn't you, is it?" Baili Pangpang asked.

Lin Qiye shook his head. "No, just a friend of mine."

An Qingyu and Cao Yuan were skeptical.

Click!

The chopsticks in Garan's hand broke.

After thinking for a moment, Baili Pangpang replied, "It's lovesickness. With technology so advanced these days, if you miss someone, just make a phone call or send a text message."

"Molly and I send each other good morning and good night messages every day."

Lin Qiye listened thoughtfully and continued, "What if you can't make phone calls or send text messages either?"

"Is your friend a caveman?" Baili Pangpang scoffed. "If you don't have these things, then writing letters is fine, right? That was the mainstream way of communication back then."

Ok?

Lin Qiye's eyes lit up instantly. That's it! Write a letter.

"You guys eat first, I have something to do."

He stood up and went straight into the room.

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the dinner table became strange.

Baili Pangpang looked at An Qingyu, who pushed up her glasses and said, "From the perspective of human reproduction, I don't quite agree."

Cao Yuan clasped his hands together, a hint of sadness in his expression.

Baili Pangpang shook his head. Sure enough, a simp will end up with nothing.

"We're back!"

At this time, a voice came.

Baili Pangpang and the others looked over when they heard the sound, and saw Jiang Ye and Senior Sword Saint walking over with smiles on their faces.

Baili Pangpang suddenly stood up and quickly ran to Jiang Ye.