I would rather betray the gods

|Immortal Technique - Star River Splash|

A drop of blue starlight, the size of a bean, converges at the fingertip of a pomelo.

The grapefruits were gently sprinkled down.

"Tick-tock"

Like a drop of water falling into the sea, ripples appear among the floating mist on the ground.

Like a glacier melting and breaking apart, like the earth cracking and splitting, like a rumble of thunder cutting through the sky, the butterfly effect extends from near to far.

Yuzu closed her eyes and quietly felt everything around her.

At that moment, he seemed to sense the Creator behind him.

To be precise, he was in the midst of a vast ocean of stars, but the ocean of stars was merely an insignificant grain of sand in the eyes of the Creator, who slowly opened his eyes before that grain of sand.

coming!

Just as a thunderbolt pierced through the clouds, Yuzu sensed something amiss.

He then suddenly opened his eyes.

Two fiery expanses of black and red suddenly appeared ahead.

His left eye reflected the raging flames, the churning fire resembling a phoenix rising from the ashes.

His right eye contained a black flame with a faint purple glow around its outline, comparable to a black hole, completely opaque.

The two-colored flames shone from his brows to his entire body, clearly distinct.

|Immortal Technique - North Star Returns to the Sea of ​​Stars|

"Come on! I'll create my own world!"

As he unleashed his magic, Yuzu shouted loudly forward.

As if he had angered the light ahead, he felt two powerful pressures crash down on him as soon as he finished speaking.

Despite his mental preparation, the pressure was still a thousand times greater than he had imagined, and it could crush him into dust at any moment.

There was no turning back once the arrow was released. He lowered his arms and spread them out, each palm supporting a silver-shaped disc to withstand the two invisible pressures.

And so, with a roar, he transformed into a demigod...

Hey!

drink!

what!

Fortunately, there was only a single person lying in bed, otherwise, the damage would have been far more than just the bed sheet.

Yuzu, just waking up from a deep sleep, kicked her leg one last time before regaining consciousness. Feeling dizzy and disoriented, she fumbled for her water glass around the bedside.

'Gurgle gurgle'

I downed a whole glass of water in one gulp.

Then Yuzu leaned weakly against the headboard.

Looking at the familiar furnishings inside, he was moved to think:

The cultivation of artistic conception is a double-edged sword. If you wield it well, you can move freely in and out of it, and that is called enlightenment.

If you mess up and your consciousness gets trapped inside, that's called schizophrenia, and the most straightforward manifestation of that is what people often call mental illness.

Not fun at all...

Yesterday, I was preoccupied when I answered the phone and didn't hear a word. It wasn't until I arrived at the White Galaxy headquarters today that I learned what Arison wanted to talk about.

There is evidence that a mysterious organization similar to the White Galaxy is quietly emerging.

A series of recent cases around the world appear to be linked to the organization.

The relevant regions spent a great deal of effort and resources to "normalize" the incident.

【White Galaxy】They encountered obstacles at every turn when assisting in the capture of the superpowered suspects, because each of those superpowered individuals was more powerful than the last.

Moreover, they were all unfamiliar faces who were not registered, and so many of them suddenly appeared as if they had sprung up from a crack in a rock.

In addition, reliable sources say that this organization will soon hold an energy discussion conference in Q City, China.

On the surface, it is for the development of the earth, but in reality, it is an opportunity to win over energy industry giants in order to control the discourse of mankind and dominate the world.

Upon hearing about Q City, Youzi's heart stirred with excitement.

That's the city where his silly girl lives!

The world is actually quite small. Whether you want to or not, there will always be places where you will cross paths with others.

Especially those places that one longs to visit but cannot go to for the time being, it makes one feel uneasy.

"Mr. Yuzu?"

Aresen called out several times.

Yuzu, whose soul had flown to Q City, blinked and instantly came back to her senses.

He then demonstrated his talent for "perfectly managing schizophrenia" to the fullest extent.

Having barely heard what Aresen had just said, he spoke his own thoughts as if his brain were reading from his eardrum cache:

At that energy conference, there will be many high-ranking leaders of mysterious organizations. They can send people infiltrate to try to get close to the high-ranking leaders and expose the mysterious organizations.

It's best to leave this matter to him to arrange the personnel. After all, the people that [White Galaxy] can send out are all registered, so it's difficult to achieve the goal of mixing the real with the fake.

After listening, Aresen blinked, thinking he was going to be told what to say again, and realized one thing: the envoy was not distracted, but rather too focused.

Yuzu's idea was exactly what Aresen wanted, and Aresen gratefully got up and hugged Yuzu shoulder to shoulder.

Yuzu, having once again managed to get away with a social interaction, showed no sign of pride.

Only he himself knows that he has had this bad habit of easily getting distracted since childhood, and he simply can't get rid of it.

When he was in school, he would sit below the teacher lecturing and his mind would wander. After class, he would play with his classmates when they went out to play. After school, he would regret not studying hard enough. When he took a test, he would scratch the back of his head with both hands and still be at the top of his class.

I've wasted time and time, and now I've accomplished nothing.

When he was exploring the cultivation method of artistic conception, he even joked that perhaps someone like him was perfectly suited for this method...

Enjoying a beer in the evening breeze by the roadside is definitely the most cost-effective way to spend a summer day.

Yuzu had agreed to treat everyone, but Weilong insisted on paying, so Yuzu had no choice but to order from both sides of the menu.

He can only drink a limited amount, so A-Gui has to come and drink with him.

The reason he ordered so many items was that he had to plan the details of Wei Long and A Gui's infiltration into the Energy Conference meticulously, and there could be no mistakes.

Eat slowly, drink slowly, and speak slowly.

"Brother, to be frank, those who are qualified to attend that event are no ordinary people. At the very least, they need to have countless dollars in their hands. Among the three of us, Brother Long is the wealthiest. Even if Brother Long went, he probably wouldn't even be qualified to stand at the entrance, let alone get close to the organizers. It's tough~"

Ah Gui looked at his work clothes with a self-deprecating smile, saying that even if he had a pair of titanium alloy thighs, he would never be able to earn a single pocket card from those rich people in his entire life, despite all the talk about superpowers that make food delivery twice as fun.

Yuzu gave a ghostly smile after hearing this.

It's just that many people only realize in their old age that the most wonderful thing in life isn't how much money they make.

Consider that he, a dignified god-king, only needed to slightly open a crack in the Pisces Palace's treasury, and the gold and silver treasures that rolled out would exceed the assets of the world's richest man.

What did he say? He still lived a miserable and unhappy life.

After a brief silence, he grabbed a handful of boiled peanuts and said while eating, "Don't worry about the admission tickets, I'll take care of that for you."

In fact, this was A-Gui's only concern. He hadn't thought about anything else, since the number of times he had integrated into the world's top circles was almost zero for an ordinary person like him.

"I'd like to raise a glass to you all!"

Overjoyed, Agui immediately raised his glass.

Another beer down the drain.

Yuzu, who couldn't hold her liquor, entrusted the two of them with an extra task before her mind went blank.

If any car that enters has a license plate with the license plate number XX, find the person driving that car and give them a good beating. In short, don't hold back.

"What crime did that person commit to warrant such special attention from the special envoy?"

Wei Long asked.

"That person committed..."

Yuzu shook her head, thought for a moment, and continued, "That person broke a heavenly law!"

"Alright, even though I've done bad things before, I won't let those who break the rules get away with it. Just you wait and see how I deal with them!"

Wei Long is eager to get started.

"As the God-King's special envoy, it's only natural for me to act on behalf of Heaven. Why don't I take action myself?"

Ah Gui didn't mean anything by it; he just thought that if he were a special envoy, he would definitely get a Spider-Man-style outfit and appear in dark corners every day to uphold justice.

Yuzu smiled slightly. If he could, why wouldn't he personally beat up that beast who scared his beloved girl to tears?

But that was Q City, a place he dared not easily approach.

He feared that getting close to Q City would cause him to lose control of his mind and spirit, and that countless eyes secretly watching him would discover that his beloved was in Q City.

"Special envoys have their own duties. I envy you... I envy you..."

Yuzu, unable to hold her liquor, eventually collapsed onto the table.

What he actually envies is that any Earthling can go wherever they want and see who they want.