The gods descend into reality

"Don't run, you bastard, come back here if you dare!"

The river god gripped his axe and cursed loudly.

Half an hour later.

"Wow, this river god is a bit unreliable."

Cú Chulainn wiped the cold sweat from his forehead as he watched the river god disappear and couldn't help but complain.

"But speaking of which, why haven't I seen that halo above the River God's head before?"

"Cú Chulainn muttered to himself."

When I first met the River God, in addition to the axe I had thrown down, the River God also had a halo above his head.

It looks pretty cool.

"This time it should be alright, right?"

Having already proven the river god's awesomeness, Cú Chulainn looked at the Noble Phantasm in his hand and made up his mind.

If I could get more gold and silver piercing thorn spears, then I would be a man with real skills!

Even if a god were to come, I, Cú Chulainn, would be confident I could slaughter them all!

"boom"

The next moment, the spear that pierced through the thorns of death, carrying boundless magical power, charged towards the riverbed like an angry dragon.

"Splash splash splash"

An hour later, looking at the river water gushing blood, Cú Chulainn suddenly felt a little panicked.

Seriously, could I really be that unlucky?

“Young Cú Chulainn, did you drop this golden spear that pierces the thorns of death, or this silver spear that pierces the thorns of death, or this ordinary spear that pierces the thorns of death on my chest?”

The river god squinted and looked at Cú Chulainn with an innocent expression.

Cú Chulainn stared in silence at the extra ring that had pierced the river god's heart and pierced his head.

"Sorry, none of them are mine."

Cú Chulainn retorted righteously and sternly, his body transforming into a gust of wind as he fled into the distance.

The three gusts of wind chasing him from behind made Cú Chulainn feel like crying.

Is it my bad luck, or the river god's bad luck?!

The river god, back at the bottom of the river, slowly bandaged his wounds.

Why does this world seem inexplicably more dangerous after I returned from the sequel to Journey to the West?!

Looking at the two extra rings on my head in the mirror

It feels like something's missing.

"Another customer?"

Suddenly, as if sensing something, the river god muttered to himself in confusion.

Although he was the River God, he might not get a single business deal in half a month in the past, but so many came in one day.

Hey

I'm so tired, I really want to skip work.

"Young SBR, did you drop this sword of victory, or this sword of oath?"

The river god greeted the guests with a smile, just as always.

Even though I had died twice before.

Yes, you must always serve your guests with enthusiasm; this is something that Goddess Nuwa instructed you to do.

SBR stared at the River God's hand and fell completely silent.

"actually

You didn't actually find it, did you?

"Goodbye"

The next moment, the river god disappeared from the bridge.

sbr

"Miss SBR, you can't be polite to a god like this."

With cool white hair and dimples, a handsome young man swaggered to the bridge.

"Shen Jianxin, what's your plan?"

"SBR asked curiously."

If it could become stronger, SBR felt he wouldn't refuse.

Especially recently, in the process of chasing Merlin, he has become increasingly powerless.

If Excalibur can evolve, I feel like I can definitely take down that liar Merlin!

"hey-hey"

Shen Jianxin escaped from behind a lump of unidentified objects.

SBR subconsciously took dozens of steps back.

The look in their eyes as they gazed at Shen Jianxin was filled with terror.

"I have to say, as expected of you?!"

"hey-hey"

The next moment, Shen Jianxin reached out and threw the unidentified object into the river.

"Splash splash splash"

The next moment, the river water began to bubble as if it were boiling, and clumps of unidentified flying objects were thrown at Shen Jianxin as if they were free.

sbr

It feels disgusting.

On the other side, beneath the World Tree.

"Where is this place?"

A middle-aged man dressed in a yellow robe, looking somewhat haggard, looked around, his eyes filled with doubt.

"Oh, yet another emperor has arrived?"

Yue Buqun looked at the middle-aged man who had suddenly materialized from the void and couldn't help but speak.

"Oh, Sect Leader Yue said another emperor has arrived. I'd like to see who it is."

A majestic and deep voice came from behind Yue Buqun, who immediately bowed respectfully and stepped back.

"Your Majesty is joking. Compared to Your Majesty, who else is qualified to be emperor?"

"How dare you address me as 'I, the sovereign' before me! Do you intend to rebel?!"

The middle-aged man, who had been somewhat confused, couldn't help but shout angrily after hearing the conversation between Yue Buqun and Ying Zheng.

My empire was won by my ancestors!

Even though things aren't going well right now, and I could die at any moment, as long as I'm alive, everyone else is a traitor!

"I have conquered seven kingdoms, pacified the eight wastelands, and resisted alien gods. My achievements surpass those of the Three Sovereigns and my fame exceeds that of the Five Emperors. You are the first person who dares to speak to me like this. State your name!"

Ying Zheng looked at the man in the yellow robe in front of him with disdain.

"Hmph, as long as I live, you will all remain nothing but traitors and rebels. I am Chongzhen!"

"Oh, so he was a king who lost his country." - Yue Buqun

"I am not a ruler who has brought about the downfall of a nation. I will work diligently to restore this land to its former glory!"

Chongzhen retorted loudly!

"Brother, take a look at this chronicle of the Ming Dynasty."

Yue Buqun's figure flashed and he appeared in front of Chongzhen in an instant, causing Chongzhen's pupils to shrink.

This bizarre speed was something he had never seen before, but as the emperor, he showed no other expression whatsoever.

Then Chongzhen looked at the book the other party had given him, and a line of large characters on the cover immediately caught his eye.

The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country!

Chapter 677 Old Yue: Suddenly I find the "heart-piercing" thing quite interesting~

"We failed?"

Kurumi Tokisaki, dressed in a Gothic Lolita outfit, emerged from the leaves. Although she still wore a smile, a lingering sense of loss was deep in her eyes.

We failed!

He had seen all nine systems, and these systems were incredibly powerful and varied.

There is a killing system where you become stronger by killing people.

There is a "salted fish" system that allows you to become stronger by being a "salted fish".

There's also a lottery system where you can win all sorts of treasures just by participating!

Kurumi had no doubt that if she could gain the recognition of a system, then defeating Mio Takamiya would be a sure thing.

"Huh, what's going on here?"

"Yo, Kurumi-san, you're out."

Yue Buqun greeted him.

"Judging from your expression, even I, the sect leader, know that you haven't succeeded either."

Yue Buqun waved his folding fan, somewhat gloatingly.

Tokisaki Kurumi narrowed her eyes, and Yue Buqun felt a chill run down his spine.