Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

Su Yan became busy instead.

First, he took half a day off to visit his aunt. While making his aunt happy, he also met Yang Jian's clone.

The clone was indeed as Yang Jian said, very agile in behavior and no different from an ordinary person.

However, due to the loss of its connection to Yang Jian's original consciousness, this clone could only operate based on its pre-set behavioral logic. As long as it harbored no ill intentions towards him or his aunt, the clone would mechanically agree to any reasonable request.

If the clone determines that something is beneficial to the aunt, it will spare no effort to put it into action.

such as,

Su Yan joked with his aunt while chatting, "In order for your aunt to enjoy her old age, she should have a grandson sooner rather than later. Lin Qiye may not have a chance in this life, so Yang Jin needs to work harder!"

Yang Jian's clone strongly agreed!

At that time, he took out his cell phone and called all 26 women in the class to confess his love, and successfully held hands with 25 of them.

The one who failed was his class teacher.

Su Yan couldn't stop it!

Next, he hurried to buy a heavy truck and a large excavator, sent them to Fengdu, and used the "Thousand Miles Voice Transmission" of the Emperor of Fengdu to talk to Nezha and chat for a while.

It is said that the restoration work on the Heavenly Palace is going smoothly and much better than expected.

They had a very pleasant conversation. Nezha was very pleased with Hongying's successful hatching of the 'Samadhi True Fire'. He said that he would take half a day off in a while and come back to spread the news about Hongying's Divine Ruins.

During this time, Yang Jian also wanted to chat.

But Su Yan said: Hello~~~The signal is bad, hanging up.

There were a lot of trivial things to do afterwards, such as checking Yang Youan's body, secretly going to Nezha's house to replenish the mental power of his clone... My goodness, three brothers and three clones almost made him pass out from exhaustion.

After finishing a series of things, I will go back to Japan.

"Sister Hongying, you don't need to bring sunscreen. A tan will look better... If it doesn't work, I'll just scrape off a layer with a knife, and the new skin will be white when it grows back!"

"Forget about the white socks. Why didn't Xiaonan tell you?"

"Huh? Who put your underwear in the box...Abao, was it you who did it?"

"Okay, I'll be back soon. Give me a hug."

A flash of light passed, and Su Yan's position became an ugly paper man.

Because the distance is too far, I can't distract myself to control it.

He tilted his head, stared, and didn't even have basic consciousness.

His whole body was scribbled with colorful markers, which made him look very funny. Judging from the crooked handwriting, it was the masterpiece of Tian Ling and Si Xiaonan.

Hongying chuckled, picked it up carefully, put it in the corner of the room, and looked at it with a smile on her face while holding her chin.

As she watched, she suddenly sniffed and felt like crying.

This time when she came back, the bad guys didn't take advantage of her. They didn't even have time to have a meal together before they left in a hurry. Somehow, she felt empty inside and had an inexplicable sense of panic.

Hongying was silent for a while, opened the drawer, took out the small notebook, and silently turned to the latest page.

The handwriting is free and unrestrained, just like that good friend, and also naughty:

——【“Ying, good friends are forever!”】

Hongying covered her mouth in surprise, looking silly, silly... tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Hmph, wishful thinking~~"

.................

Tokyo.

An Qingyu's fingers flew across the keyboard, leaving afterimages and a continuous tapping sound. At an APM speed of 900, the data stream on the screen poured down like a waterfall.

"You're back, why don't you stay for two more days?"

"Hey, this doesn't seem like your style." Su Yan walked in from outside and said:

"Every time I went back to Cangnan, the first thing you said to me was always:

'Oh, what's so good about women?', 'Women only slow down my pursuit of truth.' Even more extreme is 'If men could avoid lust, truth would have long since disappeared.'"

Su Yan clicked his tongue twice and continued, "Why has everything changed now? Come on, tell me why!"

An Qingyu had no expression on his face and sneered:

"Haha, women only slow down my pursuit of truth!"

"Jiang Er, pour me a cup of tea, thank you." Su Yan shouted.

Jiang Er responded quickly and walked in through the door.

Su Yan: "Sour fish, I didn't hear what you said just now."

"..."

An Qingyu nudged the frame with his knuckles, his expression solemn. "While you were away, I've broken down the original plan in detail. Once you've calibrated it, I'll make changes if you're not satisfied."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. I...ah?" Su Yan reacted and kept on pestering:

"No, I didn't ask you that. I was asking about the previous sentence. What did you say? Women only..."

An Qingyu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said sternly:

"Yes, it's just as you expected! The Fengji family is fighting on such a long front that they are unable to take care of remote areas. As a result, some of the gangs that we broke up have gathered in these areas and are ready to make a move.

"Yesterday I led people to execute several leaders, but this is only a temporary solution and can only temporarily suppress the situation for a period of time."

"Is that so..." Su Yan pondered for a moment and asked:

“I have two solutions: First, go to Osaka and recruit the Black Killing Group to continue expanding the scale of the underworld. This way, we will have enough men to go down to the counties and towns and establish a more solid control.

"Second, directly launch the God-building plan and use divine authority to completely drown out all resistance. Which do you think is better?"

An Qingyu did not answer immediately. He frowned and thought for a long time before he slowly said:

"Logically, I should choose the first one, because only by clenching the fist can the force be concentrated on one point and deliver a thunderous blow."

This little fish skewer guy is really good at changing the subject. Listen, he is about to say "but"... Su Yan rolled his eyes secretly.

"but!"

An Qingyu frowned, "Time waits for no man, and the night is long and dreams are many, so I suggest that we combine the two plans and proceed simultaneously!"

“It coincides with my idea.”

Su Yan nodded and said, "Let's do it this way. I'll leave Tokyo to you. I'll fly to Osaka tomorrow morning and contact the Black Killing Group first."

"By the way." Su Yan's eyes showed a trace of confusion:

"I personally opened the divination and went to look for Lin Qiye. I don't believe I can't find him. And I always feel that Osaka is a weird place."

An Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief: "What's so weird about this?"

"It's just that lately, I've been feeling really uncomfortable. I always feel like there are a lot of people thinking about me... Somehow, it's in Osaka."

Chapter 412: Revealing the Truth to the Public

Osaka.

Black Killing Group Headquarters.

The sunlight shines through the old wooden window lattices, casting a colorful grid on the ground.

At this time, twelve men in neat black suits were kneeling in two rows with their backs straight.

The scarred leader lowered his head and said seriously (in Japanese):

"Captain, I'm afraid the Kazematsu family is ready to rip their relationship with us. Four elite teams have blatantly entered Osaka. Although they haven't taken any extreme actions yet, they have ignored our request to withdraw from Osaka. I'm afraid the Kazematsu family is gathering forces and preparing to attack our territory."

The surroundings fell silent, and the men in black suits secretly glanced at the team leader out of the corner of their eyes, waiting for his instructions.

On the tatami by the window.

The young man with narrowed eyes seemed to be in a daze. It was not until he noticed that there was no movement around him for a long time that he suddenly realized something. He slammed the table and said with a reedy tongue:

“Eight~!!”

"Hey!!" Twelve men in black suits shouted angrily, and one of them looked up and continued:

"Team Leader, although the Fengji family is now as powerful as a rainbow and their edge is unstoppable, negotiation may be the wisest choice, but the backbone flowing in the blood of the Black Killing Group will never be easily erased. If you decide to negotiate, we will listen to you, but if you want to lead us to fight, the Black Killing Group will never retreat. Even if it means death, we will follow you, Team Leader!"

"We must follow the team leader!" The twelve people shouted in unison, looking up at the team leader with firm eyes.

With a "bang", Shen Qingzhu slammed the table and shouted:

"Kurusu!"

"Kurusu!!"

"Kurusu!!"

The Twelve Black Killers had eyes like torches, their eyes burning with indomitable will. They roared in unison and retreated one after another.

"Team leader, let's get ready now!"

"Yoshi~." Shen Qingzhu nodded.

The room fell silent again.

After a while, a woman in blue Hanfu came in with the sound of footsteps. She smiled tiredly and said, "Brother, I heard some noise outside the courtyard wall. What are you discussing?"

"I don't know. I didn't understand a word they said, but I felt they were quite excited." Shen Qingzhu twitched his lips.

"Jialan, how's the exploration of the secret realm going? Is it really as the [Shangxie Society] said?"

Jia Lan nodded and said:

"According to the information from the Shangxie Society, I discovered the entrance to a secret realm two thousand meters below the sea. It is indeed inhabited by a large number of gargoyles, most of whom are the monsters from the Japanese legend of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons."

Shen Qingzhu breathed rapidly: "Can we return to Daxia from there? Also, did you see the shrine?"

"That's where the problem lies." Jia Lan said in a deep voice:

"The intelligence mentioned that there would be a shrine dedicated to 'Chaos' along the way, but when I arrived, the shrine was still there, but 'Chaos' was gone. Judging from the remaining aura, it seems that it had just been taken away.

"I realized the intelligence was wrong, so I didn't go any deeper and withdrew."