Heh heh heh

As Si Lin flew, he held his Lightbrain, his fingers flying across the virtual screen. He skillfully accessed the Goddess of Beauty's Star Network account homepage and began his daily routine of browsing the latest updates.

He has relied on this to replenish his energy over the years.

What new updates did God post today? Which lucky person did God reply to in the comments section? What are the interactions between God and other gods...?

This information was more effective for him than any magic pill.

Then, he discovered something.

--Hehehe.

Si Lin chuckled maliciously.

According to the dynamics, he discovered that the goddess spends very little time in the Goddess of Beauty's Palace throughout the year. In other words, the number of times his father met the Goddess of Beauty in a year is roughly equal to the number of times he met the Goddess of Beauty.

In other words, there was absolutely no difference between him and his father in this matter.

Si Lin always comforted himself with this.

That's right, there's no difference...

There's no difference whatsoever!

At least the other person gets to see God, but what about him?

He didn't even have a chance to catch a glimpse of the god from afar; he could only browse the god's updates on the Star Network and silently give them a thumbs up from behind the screen.

Si Lin had endured it for seven years, but he couldn't take it anymore!

If he keeps holding back, he'll become the God of Patience!

Today, Si Lin made a great decision.

He's going to duel with his father!

Si Lin tucked the Lightbrain into his robes, patted the Spear beneath him, and said indignantly:

"Dark Night, don't you think he's gone too far? I'm his own son!"

It flew through the Dark Night, the gun humming softly.

As Si Lin flew, he suddenly spotted a large, imposing army ahead of him.

Each of those figures had two horns on its head.

The horns come in various shapes; some are curved like cow horns, some are straight like antelope horns, and some are spiraled like goat horns...

From afar, Si Lin saw a vast, magnificent expanse of people.

Their aura was even more astonishing; their chilling power could be felt from a great distance.

Si Lin slowed down and observed the peculiar group from a distance.

He thought to himself that the Universe was truly vast. He didn't recognize this race at all, but just by looking at their aura, he knew they were not to be trifled with.

He gazed into the distance at the figure leading the group at the very front.

He was a boy who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pair of Sapphire Blue horns on his head.

However, the aura emanating from the boy was completely different from his youthful appearance.

--Profound, vast, and immeasurable.

Even from such a distance, the terrifying power made Si Lin's breath catch in his throat.

However, he wasn't particularly interested in this mysterious, horned race.

The Universe is vast and full of wonders.

He was in a hurry to find his stinky old man for a duel.

Si Lin patted the gun barrel of Dark Night, signaling it to bypass the group ahead and continue on its way.

But the Dark Night beneath him wouldn't obey his commands.

The Spear that had been with him since childhood seemed to smell something extremely familiar.

The Spear Tip frequently probed in the direction of that group.

The gun is tilted forward.

The entire gun exuded a restless, eager energy.

Dark Night had grown up alongside Si Lin since childhood, and their tacit understanding was deeply ingrained. Si Lin could understand its meaning simply by observing its every move.

"Do you want to go there?" Si Lin asked.

The Spear Tip curved in the Dark Night, as if nodding.

That eagerness was even stronger than when it smelled some treasure.

Si Lin raised an eyebrow. Apart from gods, he had never seen Dark Night care so much about anything.

"Let's go then."

The Dark Night carried Si Lin towards the group of people.

Mo is leading his people, flying steadfastly in one direction.

"Clan Leader, are you tired? Let me give you a hug."

A woman's voice came from the side.

A Hua squeezed through the crowd of tribespeople to stand next to Mo.

Mo glanced at her but didn't say anything.

Since the Earth Demon Clan was destroyed and the gods departed, the people of the clan, having nothing to do, began to find all sorts of ways to have fun.

And his horn, Clan Leader, has somehow become the most popular Mascot of the entire clan.

Now, every member of the tribe can't help but tease him whenever they see him.

How did this situation arise?

We must thank the great Creation Lord, their Asura God.

Because the other party used Divine Blood to temper their bodies before leaving last time, the Asura Clan's original specialty has become even stronger.

He used to be thick-skinned.

It's not only thicker now, but it's also more durable.

Mo, the Clan Leader, was no longer able to intimidate them with his military prowess.

Upon seeing A Hua, Mo moved aside, creating a safe distance between them.

A Hua didn't care at all; her smile was bright, but her eyes held a hint of resentment.

Her husband, A Niu, has already been seduced by that damned mistress; now he even dares to flirt with her right in front of her.

How could she have been so blind as to marry such a scoundrel?

If I had known, I would have preferred to spend my life with A Yang; at least his horns were genuinely beautiful.

A Hua thought to herself, her gaze drifting to the A Yang with a pair of beautiful curved horns on the other side of the line.

Unexpectedly, when she looked over, A Yang happened to be looking in her direction as well.

Two gazes collided in the Starry Sky.

The two of them froze for a moment, then A Yang quickly turned his head back, his face turning bright red.

Seeing this, A Hua's lips slowly curved into a smile.

She said to Mo, "Clan Leader, I want a divorce from A Niu. Let him go live with that scoundrel; it's no good anyway."

"I'm going to find A Yang."

After saying that, A Hua flew towards A Yang's direction.

She flew to A Yang's side and whispered a few words to him.

In no time at all, the two were already deeply in love, their eyes sparkling with a sweetness that no one else could penetrate.

Mo glanced at A Niu and the others again and noticed that they were also sticky and clingy.

Well, this can be considered a happy ending for everyone.

The Asura Tribe is actually quite free in this regard; they don't care about other rituals, as long as they find someone they like.

If anyone is truly dissatisfied, just have a fight.

Might makes right.

However, it seems that being single is better now.

As Mo was thinking, he suddenly sensed an aura rapidly approaching them from afar.

Over the past few days, they have encountered all sorts of people and gods along their journey.

Some are just fleeting encounters.

Some, however, were excessively enthusiastic and rushed forward without explanation, wanting to engage in a "friendly" sparring match. As a result, they "accidentally" used too much force and killed their opponent.

To prevent the other's corpse from drifting around and polluting the Starry Sky, they had no choice but to reluctantly grind the bones to ashes and scatter them as they flew.

The Creation Lord would surely be pleased to see them doing this.

Look how much his family cherishes the environment and how considerate they are of others.

"Clan Leader, let me do it this time." The book flew forward from the ranks.

"No, I'll do it." Mo raised her hand to stop him.

Those Sapphire Blue eyes were fixed on the approaching figure in the distance, a flicker of emotion passing through the depths of their pupils.

That aura... it's so similar!

The Asura Clan members all stopped abruptly.

Mo flew towards that figure.

When the two were only three or four meters apart, they stopped.

Mo stared at the Spear beneath Si Lin, an angry expression on his face, and said to Si Lin:

"You, you bastard, you're a piece of trash from that thing."