"...If you allow, can you tell me what you intend to do when you know these useless information? Human beings have no other use for an existence like you except as food?"

"Chongzhe, you made a mistake. You don't even have the qualifications to serve as food."

This time it was not Rope who spoke, but the red-haired girl who did not sit down and stood by.

Liku just met her eyes slightly, and quickly lowered, gasping for breath.

Compared to the mystery of the black-haired youth, the red-haired girl's eyes were like a burning sun buried in her eyes, and Liku's soul was almost annihilated.

"Your Majesty." Luo Pei raised his hand and said softly: "Let me have fun here. Just wait. Maybe I can give you a present later."

"gift?"

Ketuguya certainly didn't care what it was. How could the old ruler care about the things in the world and the demigods, all she cared about was Rope's attitude.

The girl squinted her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth.

"Does Little Rope mean, to offer me a "tribute"? "

"I didn't say that." Ropey denied with a smile.

"It's just a trivial feedback for your favor, just to express my heart."

Offering a tribute to a **** like a **** means that he recognizes that as a believer of that god, it will become a very intimate relationship for his status quo.

And even in terms of name and form, Ketuguya will make a big fuss 100%.

There is already a dark beauty, Nyogda, and Rope does not plan to increase the number of Gods who are "named believers" for the time being.

"...Boring." Ketugya pouted.

"Then I will look forward to the first gift that Little Rope gave me."

After speaking, the girl left the seat and walked towards the depths of the Mori Essence fortress. She kicked Liku and they moved out to store the "stained blood" barrel.

These evil gods...

In response to this behavior, Rope could only put on a subtle smile.

Turning their heads, the two human beings were frightened by Ketuguya's sudden difficulty, and their arms were still trembling, but even so, the Cang-fa young man still kept his eyes open and forced himself to face Rope.

"Answer your question, boy. You don't have to worry about being eaten as food, and you don't have to worry about what I will do to you badly."

Rope said.

"I can sit here only because I am "interested" in you, and then the extended "pass the time", your concerns are simply ridiculous to me. "

How can ants understand the thinking of the gods?

Their panic thinking can only make people laugh.

Rope was able to allow them to sit down. In addition to being in a good mood, in the final analysis, he happened to meet Liku and wanted to take away the unactivated spirit of the entangled "God of Games" Tetu from him. The last thing is to see if he can take it. Human beings become cultists of Ktoogya and give them as gifts to the blasters.

There is nothing left.

After all, a few worlds came over, and he was tired of seeing things like humans a long time ago.

"Really..." Liku lowered his head.

No humiliation, no unwillingness. This is human beings, insignificant human beings.

"Um……"

Rope tapped the armrest with his right hand.

There were originally humans who hadn't had a creator in this world with Liku, but Ketugea interrupted like this, which made Rope feel a little disappointed.

He said straightforwardly.

"Well, I don’t feel like you are in the mood to have a pleasant conversation with me. Liku... I’ll just call you that. I’ll take something from you next, and I don’t like being a robber, you Is there anything you want?"

In the face of humble existence, Rope doesn't like to be a robber, it will make him feel like he is being devalued and lose his identity very much.

The pupils of the black-haired youth were shining with dim light, and the power of the spirit was activated, watching the insignificant and extremely weak light of the spirit curled in the depths of Liku's soul.

In that light, there are beautiful people curled up.

Wearing a large checkered hat, closed eyes, delicate cheeks with red hearts, pink jacket and blue shorts.

The weakest spirit species, the "God of Games" special picture.

It is also in the original work, the spirit seed that ascended to the throne of the "single god" at the end of the war.

PS:

Someone asked me not to be motherly of special pictures, and to accept them directly... You are too evil to offend, to offend. (Hold fists)

Chapter 63: People are gone, and the flames burn will leave ashes

The "God of Games" special picture is really beautiful.

This kind of beauty does not mean the exquisite and quiet like Fanlou. Even if there is a peaceful sleep in the spirit, Rope can feel the vitality and cheerfulness of Tetu's whole body, just like a sunflower that is about to open. Same.

Without waiting for Liku's answer, the black-haired youth acted directly.

Water ripples appeared in the space around his seat, and seven or eight dark blue tentacles came out of it and pierced Liku's abdomen with lightning speed.

"Liku!"

"Well!"

Because of the pain, the young Cangfa's face was a little distorted.

But his right hand pressed his companion firmly, preventing him from getting up from his seat.

Because once Ya Lei showed a hostile posture with the upper class, not only the two of them, but also the humans in the gathering place would basically have no way of survival.

"I'm okay..." Liku smiled weakly and looked at the tentacles in his abdomen: "Ya Lei, take a closer look... There is no blood... The lord just took some things and didn't say he wanted to kill me. ..."

The dark blue tentacles seemed to pass through a door made of light, without hurting Liku's body at all.

Originally, the essence of "God of Games" Tetu did not exist in Liku's body.

"But……!"

Ya Lei gritted his teeth unwillingly, but finally his reason defeated the impulse, and he turned his face and sat on the chair honestly.

It was not a long time, when Liku was about to be unable to support it, the dark blue tentacles retracted.