By associating with Nezha, I became the darling of the Chinese gods.

Chapter 42 The Descent of Two Gods: The Sole Victor

The dust has settled, and the clouds and mist are about to dissipate.

A ray of golden light pierced through the thick clouds and shone down.

At this moment, only Wen Miao remained as the examinee in the entire examination room.

The system screen scrolled wildly:

[Wenmiao Points +66]

[Wenmiao's cumulative points: 101 (1 point remaining has been automatically hidden)]

[All strongholds within the examination hall have been breached; this selection competition has officially concluded.]

Congratulations to candidate Wen Miao for winning the final selection competition.

So fast...they won just like that?

Wen Miao was stunned for a moment, then burst into ecstasy.

That was so awesome and exciting!
Hahaha! Examiners outside, open your eyes wide and see! This is her, the great goddess of China!

Each and every one of them is even stronger than the Divine Lord of the Divine Register!

From now on, let's see who dares to say that the Chinese gods are weak!
Wen Miao rushed to Nezha and Sun Wukong, excitedly giving them a thumbs up:
"Nezha, Great Sage! You guys are amazing!"

"I will buy offerings for you again next time. Just tell me what you want, and I will sincerely thank the two deities for their help!"

"Shh-!"

The Fire-Tipped Spear flew happily back into Nezha's hand.

Nezha, draped in crimson ribbons, snorted lightly upon hearing this:
"Who cares about your meager offerings?"

His tone rose, revealing an indescribable youthful spirit and undisguised disdain.

However, Sun Wukong clearly saw Nezha's lips slightly upturned.

Wow, to make this grumpy kid so smug, could it be... that Yang Jian really guessed right?
After a pause, Nezha jokingly twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a murderous smile on his face:
"However, if you can summon Li Jing's tower separately next time, consider it a thank you gift to me."

Wen Miao's lips twitched: "..."

What?
Humans separated from the tower?!
Excuse me, this is a technically demanding task; I doubt the system has the capability for it.

She should just honestly choose to pay tribute.

the other side.

The golden cudgel suddenly shrank to the size of an embroidery needle.

Sun Wukong put away his golden cudgel, lightly leaped onto the nearby pebbles, sat comfortably, and said to Wen Miao:

"Little girl, I'm not picky about food. Just give me a few peaches or other snacks!"

"All those strange and unusual offerings you gave me last time were burned to ashes by the Thunder God and Lightning Goddess!"

"My offerings look plentiful, but there isn't a single peach. That's disappointing."

Wen Miao: ? ? ?
Wen Miao was filled with questions after hearing this.

No, she clearly remembers buying a lot of peaches for the Monkey King.

Why did the Monkey King say he didn't see it?!

Logically speaking, since Nezha personally delivered it, there shouldn't have been any problems along the way!
Wen Miao looked completely bewildered, but still bowed and said sincerely:
"Great Sage, I will definitely bring you fresh and sweet peaches next time!"

"It's alright, it's alright!" Sun Wukong waved his hand dismissively with a smile.

In fact, as long as it is something that benefits the people and rids them of harm, he doesn't care about offerings at all.

Those are minor matters.

Noticing that the monkeys of Flower Fruit Mountain were staring at him intently, Sun Wukong waved to Wen Miao, then leaped down to the group of monkeys on the ground.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

The monkeys swarmed forward, excitedly surrounding Sun Wukong.

Some of the little monkeys were so happy they even shed tears.

Wen Miao's heart stirred, and she was about to walk over when Nezha's Hun Tian Ling, draped around his waist and arm, wrapped around her wrist.

"and many more."

Nezha walked up to Wenmiao.

The Hun Tian Ling quietly released Wen Miao's wrist and obediently stuck to Nezha's body.

Wen Miao asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Nezha?" Nezha didn't answer, but simply raised his hand towards Wen Miao.

next moment--

A warm sensation, carrying the rich fragrance of lotus, enveloped Wenmiao's eyes.

Nezha: "Close your eyes."

Wen Miao obediently closed her eyes.

A moment later, Nezha said again, "That's enough."

When Wen Miao opened her eyes again, she felt her mind was clear, and the stinging pain in her eyes had subsided.

Wen Miao blinked, then suddenly realized.

Oh, so Nezha was healing her injuries just now!
"Thank you, Nezha!" Wen Miao quickly expressed her gratitude.

"Get up." Nezha crossed his arms, lowered his eyelashes, and stared at the whorl of hair on Wenmiao's head.

He said, "I told you, there's no need to thank me."

Wen Miao quickly got up.

Huh, that's strange. Why hasn't the exit from the exam room opened yet after all this time?
Were the people in the proctoring room all stunned?
Wen Miao clapped the dust off her hands, a bright smile suddenly spreading across her face. She glanced around at herself, then said with a grin:

"Examiners, I know you're watching this selection process..."

"The selection process has been over for so long, and you still haven't opened the exit channel. Do you think my score isn't high enough, so you're dissatisfied and hope I'll find and kill all the evil seeds in the entire examination hall?"

"In that case, you can continue to watch!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire examination room suddenly shook.

It's like a silent compromise.

[The evacuation route to the examination room is now open. Please leave the room as soon as possible.]

Wen Miao closed her eyes, letting her consciousness sink and fall.

I wonder how much faith she will gain from this selection competition.

Hopefully I can reach level 3 soon.

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In the invigilation room.

Looking at the empty examination room, the four seminary proctors exchanged glances and gasped in unison!
They never expected that the powerful Thunder God statue summoned by Jiang Yu would be killed in one blow by the two unfamiliar gods invited by Wen Miao!

The entire process didn't even last a minute.

How powerful must an existence be to do that?

"This is terrifying!" Shen Yueming felt as if the blood in his body had frozen!
Seeing is better than hearing.

Even through the screen, Shen Yueming was still shocked by the power of Nezha and Sun Wukong, muttering to himself:

"They are not the lowest-ranking wild gods..."

The people on the StarNet are right, this is clearly an existence even more powerful than the Nine Great Divine Lords!
"How can this be?!"

Beside him, the principal of the Central Theological Seminary jumped up from his seat, and in shock, blurted out:

"How can this be so heaven-defying? Jiang Yu summoned one god, and Wen Miao summoned two at once! And both of them are so powerful!"

When did divine intervention become so easy?!
Has he never been visited by a god?

The principal of the Federal Theological Seminary stared blankly at the surveillance screen, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word for a moment.

At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind:
Outrageous!

I thought it would take years of training for someone to become successful, but they soared to great heights in just a few minutes!
The principals of the Nine Gods Joint School and the military academy exchanged a glance, both seeing a deep sense of horror in each other's eyes.

Jiang Yu, a senior student, was no match for Wen Miao, a junior student.

These young people are all so twisted!

What's even more bizarre is that they are both from the Federal Theological Seminary!
Is this right? !

Jiang Yu let out a heavy sigh, loosened her grip on the armrest, and found her palms were covered in sweat.

His eyes were filled with anticipation and excitement.

Wenmiao... Okay!
He suddenly felt that the Federation might actually be able to turn the tide in this five-school league!

Nezha and Wukong are both exceptionally good deities!

P.S.: A huge thank you to all the readers who have been following along!
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