It was difficult to understand Yong Ye's expression, but Hestia quickly thought of Loki, the compatriot who was very disrespectful to her and always laughed at her situation, and indirectly also thought of Yong Ye's thoughts.

"...God...that's a disgusting thing."

With a sigh, Yong Ye put one hand on Hestia's face, who was coming over. With a little force, he pushed the boy with **** back on the sofa.

His right hand was also injured, but this **** was so weak that he wanted to sigh, because he felt that facing such a god, he really had the urge to fall into trouble, and... this was an instinctive impulse from the bloodline.

"Although I don't like to bully the weak, but... bullying such a weak **** might be unexpectedly rewarding..."

"Hey? You, what do you want to do?!"

The **** who looks young, subconsciously puts his hands on his chest, which is easy to attract attention, and it is very easy to see through the thin clothes... plump and extremely mature Shuangfeng.

Because of her action, Yong Ye subconsciously glanced at her chest, and then withdrew his gaze without paying too much attention.

"No...don't worry, I'm not interested in your body, and I'm just someone who is interested, so I won't be interested in your current state."

"Oh, oh! That's what I said!"

Looking at the man with scars all over his body, no matter when he fell, Hestia nodded vigorously, as if suddenly realized, but thinking about it again... She immediately stood up again as if she had thought of something. Loudly.

"Is this the time to say this?! You will really die if you continue like this! I declare in advance that I have no money to treat you! If I want to rob you, I will find the wrong person. I am much poorer than you think!"

"...is poverty something to brag about?"

Listening to Hestia's confident words, Yong Ye couldn't help feeling a little ashamed for her, but... He was not misled by Hestia's words, nor did he plan to stay here for a long time. I want to grab the dimensional square from Hestia.

But... Hestia, who was not cooperating, took a step back, avoiding Yong Ye, who was moving slowly at the moment, holding the dimensional square on her chest, ignoring Yong Ye's angry gaze, clearing her throat and posing for a moment. A serious expression.

"Ahem! Now I'm asking you as a god! Please answer honestly, don't lie in front of a god. Is this thing yours or someone else's? If it's yours, can you tell where it came from? , I will return it to you, if not then I will keep it for you."

"It's mine, it's given by someone else, okay?"

"Of course... no way!"

The end sound was lengthened, and Hestia's brows were raised.

"With such a perfunctory answer, do you think I'm a child? If you lie in front of God, aren't you afraid of being punished?!"

"...Do you think I'd care about that boring thing? Hand it over, or..."

Ignoring Hestia's ethereal threat, and noticing that the other party couldn't feel the remaining divine power in him, Yong Ye simply pulled out the knife and aimed it at her with one hand.

"Don't think it's a **** and I don't dare to do it... Even if it's a god, I'll stab you twice and let out some blood."

"W-what? Are all the people in the lower realms so daring...? They dare to face the sword..."

Seeing Yong Ye pull out the long knife on his waist and point at himself, Hestia stammered, and the plump Shuangfeng only covered with a thin cloth trembled slightly as if expressing her feelings .

Seeing the timid appearance of the young goddess, Yong Ye walked over with satisfaction, hesitated for a moment, then retracted the knife into its sheath, and snatched the dimensional square in her hand.

"It's your acquaintance."

He didn't plan to stay in this basement for a long time. After recovering the lost things, Yong Ye left as quickly as possible. This room was full of aura that disgusted him, lest he lose control of his emotions and really chop it up and cause him to be seriously injured now. What trouble did he cause, and the inexplicable **** behind him even told him to stop after he regained his composure and let him go and treat himself.

"...Is there such a strange god?"

Without stopping, Yong Ye staggered away from here in the sight of the **** who hesitantly stretched out his hand but did not chase after him. Even if he didn't turn his head, he could sense with his keen intuition that there was no malicious intent in that line of sight.

Hestia was threatened by swords and swords, and she had shown fear just now, but she didn't seem to be really angry, which made it very difficult for him to understand, because he knew he was wrong? still is……

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me... I'd better not care about those gods... Besides, I should consider another hiding spot."

After leaving the basement, Yongye took away the food he had bought in the previous building, then walked through the ruins of the city to distance himself from the church, and went to the ruins farther away to find a new place to live.

But... misfortunes often come together one after another, that is, the so-called house leak happens to rain overnight, right? People tend to be more unlucky when they are unlucky.

He was just carrying a bag of food, and before he had gone far, an adventurer stood in front of him.

"Boy! Hand over the valuables on your body, as well as the sword! Otherwise, I wouldn't be as simple as killing you today!"

With the inexplicable war marks on his face, the redness and swelling caused by a blunt weapon, and the middle-aged adventurer wearing leather armor that had not been cleaned of dust, Carnegie looked very bad.

But I thought about it, I just wanted to rob a guy who looked like he was dying to make a small fortune, but I didn't expect that this guy who looked dying just didn't want to die and stayed in the busy city all day. No time to explore dungeons.

He and his companions are unemployed, they are all Lv1 adventurers who occupy about 50% of the labyrinth city, because 1 to 2 is a huge watershed for adventurers, so many adventurers can't get past it. It is the existence of Lv1, so this type of adventurer is called a lower-level adventurer, and other than that, including Lv2, Lv2 and above are high-level.

As the weakest lower-level adventurers, a well-made knife is still very valuable to them. It is still worth wasting a day, and a group of people will still make money later.

But now it's not just that. When Yong Ye finally left the downtown area, Carnegie and his companions followed suit and prepared to make a fortune... The person who talked to Yong Ye before was considered a nosy in their eyes. The bad and good Ais actually stopped them and beat them up so that they wouldn't think about it.

It's a pity...just being beaten up, it's not a problem for them at all, but it makes them even more angry, but...if you can't beat Ais, you can only target Yongye, who seems to be dying. After fleeing for Ais for a while, they quickly gathered together to discuss the possible direction of Yongye.

A group of people reasoned according to common sense that a supporter who has nowhere to go is nothing more than staying in an abandoned building or in the corner of the city, so...the adventurers who vowed to find the eternal night to vent their anger, immediately moved towards the possible location Searched separately.

Carnegie's luck was very good. Although he was beaten, he met Yong Ye alone, which meant that he didn't need to share money with his companions.

"What are you doing? Are you unconvinced? Tell you! If you don't hand over your things honestly, I will chop off your limbs and cut you into a stick, and I won't kill you!"

Looking at Yong Ye's frowning face, Carnegie felt that a fire was rising in his heart, and a sadistic expression appeared on his face. In fact, regardless of whether Yong Ye pays or not, he will cut Yong Ye into eight pieces, because he will use Yong Ye to vent the anger that Jian Ji had beaten earlier.

"...No, I'm very convinced, this is for you..."

Sighing lightly, Yong Ye's expression softened, showing obvious helplessness.

He also saw what was going on with this person. These gangsters are not uncommon in every world, and they can never be cut off. Similarly, you only need to look at the redness and swelling on this person's face to know, What was the behavior of the girl before?

At first glance, you can see that children who have never killed people have a kind-hearted personality. At most, dealing with such people is just a meal. The possibility of breaking hands and feet is very small. After all... the world as a whole is a Taiping, that child is obviously a person who lives in a bright world. He has very little understanding of human hearts, and has never seen the dark side of society. He doesn't know what will happen to these people.

But the requirements can't be too high. It's not wrong that the child is out of good intentions, and he helped him reduce the number of enemies to one. For the time being, I have to thank him.

With this thought in mind, Yong Ye put down the food in his hand and slowly approached the adventurer Carnegie with a machete in his hand, gradually tightening the muscles in his right hand.

Although he would not pay attention to such weak people under normal circumstances, but in this physical condition, even the weakest junior adventurer, he has to be careful.

"What are you doing! Hurry up and get the weapon first!"

"...I can't get it down with one hand."

"It's really useless trash! I want me to come personally, and I'll chop off your useless right hand first!"

Watching Yong Ye try to untie the rope with one hand on the scabbard, because Yong Ye seems to be unable to stand still, and only one hand can be used, Carnegie is not very wary of him, mentioning it. Cursing with a knife, he walked over.

Carnegie gradually approached Yongye, ten steps, five steps, three steps...

"You trash supporter, see what I do! Hurry up and give it to me...!"

Before Carnegie could finish speaking, Yong Ye suddenly drew the sword with one hand in his right hand, and when the opponent was within the killing distance from which he could not escape, he waved an unexpected pull without holding the scabbard in his left hand. The knife cut, angle and timing can be said to have reached the best.