Original God: Max level combat method can do whatever you want

Can Wendy be blamed for this?

Is there any difference between two days earlier and two days later?

If I had known this earlier, I should have asked Captain Qin for a letter of introduction.

If only I could get in touch with the Seven Stars of Liyue earlier.

Wouldn’t that save you the trouble of running around?

A misstep.

"Ying, how about we find a few more adventurers and go down to the Abyss together?"

"We don't know anyone, who should we look for?"

"That... is also true."

"How about taking a walk on the street? Just in case there's something there!"

"That's fine, let's go to Wanmin Hall for dinner."

"Great, let's eat!"

"Paimon..."

"Hey, hey, I can't help it. Besides, only when you're full can you have the energy to work."

"..."

Work?

What kind of work can you do? It's obvious that she is responsible for all the physical work.

Are you tired of floating in the sky?

"Oh, never mind that, let's go!"

"Row!"

Forget it, I don’t want to bother with that, let’s go eat.

The other end!

"Yo, man~"

Tartaglia greeted at the door with a smile on her face:

"I came to play with you again today."

Hear the words.

The four people who were drinking after-dinner tea turned their heads at the same time.

Yingda's eyes darkened, and a faint light flashed in Fanan's eyes.

Heulia, however, looked on with a smile as always.

"Have you recovered from your injury?"

Looking at Tartaglia who suddenly came to the door, Meng Xing raised his eyebrows:

"Come in and talk."

"You won't come to spar with me today for anything, right?"

"Let me make this clear first. My strength control has been a little off lately."

"I might accidentally kill you."

"..."

Dadalimai stood at the gate and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

This is probably true.

But what was said was so sad.

It sounds like a threat, but it probably isn't.

Tartaglia waved her hand.

"Nothing!"

"I've learned my lesson after being beaten up by you last time."

"Asking you to spar is simply asking for trouble."

He would never want to spar with Meng Xing again even if he was beaten to death.

And I don't want to be his enemy.

This person is terrifying.

It seems bottomless at first glance.

He had encountered this feeling many times. Her Majesty the Queen, the First Captain of the Fatui, and his own master, Silkcock, were all such people.

This level is a bit far from him.

Can't be bothered.

"You, a battle fanatic, don't want to fight?"

"It's rare!"

Meng Xing put down the teacup and smiled:

"Okay, tell me what you're here for."

"We have something else to do later. We need to go to the Layered Abyss."

"Isn't this a coincidence~"

Tartaglia rubbed his hands together and said, "I was planning to go to the Layered Abyss as well."

"How about... together?"

coincidence?

"What a coincidence."

Meng Xing shook his head: "Your acting is terrible."

"I have serious business to attend to in the Chasm this time, so I won't play with you anymore."

"Yingda, show the guests out!"

"Okay, sir!"

"This is Mr. Tartaglia of the Fatui, please."

Yingda stood up and looked at Tartaglia with an indifferent look.

It feels like they will beat you to death if you don't leave.

"Alas, what a pity~"

"Then we'll see you down in the Chasm, buddy~"

Tartaglia shrugged without showing any anger.

He just smiled, waved, and turned to leave.

We can't walk together, but I didn't say we couldn't bump into each other down there.

Although there is a possibility of being kicked out again...

But he would seize the slightest opportunity.

See you down in the abyss, buddy!

Retracting his gaze, Tartaglia headed directly towards the Layered Abyss.

He is a man of action and does what he says.

After watching Tartaglia leave.

Yingda then turned around and walked back to the lobby.

"Sir, it looks like he really did go to the Stratum Abyss."

"It doesn't matter."

Meng Xing didn't care: "There's no chance of encountering it."

He has single-target teleportation, group teleportation, portals...all kinds of transfer methods.

What does Tartaglia have?

It would be a miracle if we could meet him.

"Let's go, it's time for us to leave. Yingda, Fanan, come with me. Leah, you..."

"I'll come too."

Heulia smiled calmly:

"It's been a while since I recovered. If I don't move around, I'm afraid it'll get moldy."

Although she personally doesn't like fighting.

But we also have to see what the situation is.

It's fine if I can't defeat a powerful demon god...

Can't I just clean out the miscellaneous soldiers?

"This woman..."

"It's a bit annoying."

Yingda glanced at Heulia.

If this guy follows me, I will definitely lose my space to be alone.

Tsk, that’s tough.

"also."

Seeing that Heulia was also planning to follow, Meng Xing nodded immediately:

"There are some things I need your help to verify."

"Although he's a bit weak, at least Life Level 0.9 is still a Demon God."

"..."

Heulia's face froze.

"Boss, this is very sad."

“I might get depressed.”

What's wrong with being weak?

I didn’t eat...ah, it’s okay!

"Stop it."

Meng Xing had no intention of reflecting:

"There are a lot of things to do this time."

"That includes increasing your combat power a bit."

"So are Yingda and Fanan."

"Eh?"

Heulia was stunned: "Can I become stronger in this situation?"

He is a demon god, but very weak.

It wasn't entirely her fault.

Although her powers are complete, she has been unexpectedly weak since her birth.

It's not that she doesn't want to resist, nor is it that she doesn't want to try.