The gods descend into reality

Holy crap, they started fighting right away.

Most importantly, even though he's a good person, his size is undeniable.

How did she end up being hogged by a seemingly weak and helpless otaku?

Monster, right?!

Not only Xun Jie, but the others were no better off.

After all, although I like to have fun, this is actually the first time I've seen something like this.

"Player, it seems you've encountered some trouble?"

Nero's voice sounded somewhat worried on the phone.

"It's nothing, just teaching some ignorant kids a lesson." He raised his hand, and the next moment he swung a punch.

Xun Jie felt a strong gust of wind brush past his face!

"Click~"

He glanced at the cement ground beside his face out of the corner of his eye.

A deep fist-shaped mark was clearly visible on the ground, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading outwards from the mark.

Xun Jie was so scared he wet himself.

What the hell!

If I were to be punched like that, I might survive, but my brains would be knocked out!

Sister Hong, you asked me to act, but you didn't tell me I'd be facing a monster like this! I'm going to die here!

"Mmm, mmm, as long as the performer can handle it themselves, that's fine."

Nero nodded repeatedly.

"Thanks to your abilities, I have mastered Bajiquan."

He easily dodged a young man who tried to ambush him from behind, kicked the guy to the ground, and the whole movement was smooth and without any hesitation.

As the strongest martial art of Type-Moon, Bajiquan was directly upgraded to the proficiency level through the Emperor's privilege. At the time, I thought that I had practiced Five-Step Fist and so on, so Bajiquan should be about the same.

Then--

And then I learned it!

It has to be said that the Emperor's privileges at the EX level are really overpowered. Does this mean...?

We can ride a bicycle, and even without a driver's license, we can easily drive cars. If we can drive cars, then tanks, ships, airplanes, and the like shouldn't be a problem either, right?

If one day Earth were to escape the solar system, could we still be Earth's pilots?

Think about it—

This is utter bullshit, but it actually exists.

Getting back to the main point, although my mastery of Bajiquan is far inferior to that of the unparalleled master of Gangquan, the Divine Spear Master Li Shuwen, who has reached or even surpassed the limits.

But dealing with a group of idiots who looked worse than ordinary thugs, Xiao Se felt like he was bullying kids.

At this moment, the group of fake thugs looked at each other, and they were genuinely scared.

Even Sister Hong, who was standing to the side, was completely bewildered at this moment.

this--

This is totally different from my script, you bastard!

However, this bastard is quite handsome when he gets into a fight, and Sister Hong quickly shook her head at the thought.

I only like women. Men are all bastards. I don't like them at all!

"Hmm, so it's that guy's ability. But this is an ability unique to Yu Hezhe, the power of the emperor!"

Nero immediately became smug.

Nothing is more gratifying than receiving praise from the performer for one's abilities, and nothing is more prideful than helping the performer with one's own abilities.

"Are you... are you alright?"

The sudden female voice made Nero's smug expression freeze instantly on the other end of the phone.

This sound—

A woman?!

And the voice speaking to the performer—

Nero wrinkled her small nose, feeling somewhat annoyed, as if something of hers was about to be stolen.

Then Nero exploded.

As a notorious tyrant in history, Nero was not the kind of person who would keep his grievances to himself.

"You, who dared to cheat on me with other women, you are a complete scoundrel!"

Nero yelled into the phone.

Xiao Se subconsciously moved the phone slightly away from her ear. Although Nero's voice was as soothing as to make one's ears pregnant, no matter how pleasant the voice was, it was hard to be cute when she was angry.

She's not Rie Kugimiya.

"Ahem, this matter is rather complicated. I'll tell you when I get back."

Xiao Se hurriedly tried to appease the enraged tyrant.

After all, don't let His Majesty Nero's petite stature fool you. Just look at how he slashed our Han sword, which is definitely thirty meters long compared to Nero's, into pieces today. That shows that His Majesty's fighting prowess is still quite strong.

Can tungsten steel really be shaped like that? If so—

Xiao Se felt a chill run down his lower body and couldn't help but shiver.

That was a nightmare!

"No, the player should give the phone to that person!"

Nero's voice came through the phone, sounding like she was sulking. She had clearly hidden so many people's notebooks in a folder called "Study Materials".

He even wants to find other women; the musician is such a womanizer!

At this moment, Nero had completely forgotten the purpose of his initial call, and he completely ignored the tireless erhu music playing in his ears. Wuming stood aside, looking at Nero who was talking to something that looked like an iron box, completely bewildered.

who am I?

Where am i?

Why did this girl, who looked like a strong person, ignore me after I asked her name?

Could it be that the introduction of her own name is too profound for this woman who looks like a foreigner to understand at all?

Wuming fell into deep thought.

"Here, this is for you."

Xiao Se turned on the speakerphone and handed it to Xue Ling, who was completely bewildered.

"Little brat, let me tell you, the performer is mine, and no one else—"

Before Nero could continue speaking, Xiao Se quickly put the phone away.

Your Majesty has lost your composure.

How could someone who wants to be elegant utter such vulgar language!

"That...that's your girlfriend?"

Xue Ling's voice trembled slightly. Although they had just broken up yesterday, those were just words she had intended to use to provoke Xiao Se. She hadn't expected things to turn out this way. After all, he didn't even have time to spend with her on Valentine's Day. What was wrong with throwing a little tantrum?

"Hmm." After a moment of silence, Xiao Se nodded.

Although my relationship with His Majesty is not that of boyfriend and girlfriend, it would be good to pretend to admit it for now.

After all, once you've broken up, you've broken up; clinging on and on isn't really my style.

"You guys."

Then Xiao Se seemed to have thought of something and pointed to a few people lying on the ground who looked like thugs.

"Iron Mountain Lean!"

"Click~"

A willow tree by the river cracked and snapped in front of everyone's horrified eyes.

┌(.Д.)┐

This must be some kind of deity or monster that escaped from some experimental base!

On the other end of the phone, upon hearing Xiao Se admit that she was his girlfriend, Nero's mood instantly improved, becoming much happier than if he had eaten Mapo Tofu.

"By the way, the musician, this one at home—"

"Don't worry, I already know who they are." Xiao Se said, feeling the new ability he had gained.

"By the way, is that nameless guy still playing the erhu?"

Xiao Se then inquired.

“Um, it’s coming.”

"That's alright. The nameless person playing the erhu is harmless. I'll be back soon."

Nero...

nameless......

Chapter 7 The Unknown Teacher

"Um, um, good player, come back soon."

Nero nodded repeatedly while holding the enormous phone that was completely disproportionate to his size, and finally hung up the phone after a while.

Bright eyes looked at the nameless man who was playing the erhu.

The erhu played a mournful tune, and countless swords swirled around the man, their blades humming softly, like a hundred birds paying homage to a phoenix, or ten thousand swords returning to their origin, constantly rotating. Terrifying sword energy spontaneously emanated from the man's body.

At that moment, fine cracks appeared on the display case where the man was standing, at a speed visible to the naked eye.