Spring God
Later, the shop owner came out with a group of his henchmen, looking quite menacing.
Su Qingci hadn't had a chance to do anything yet.
A knife and a sword flew out with a "whoosh," and after a few "thuds," the boss and his henchmen were lying on the ground.
What the Asura God gives, even if it's just the weapon's inherent instinctive reaction, is far beyond what mortals can withstand.
The boss stood up resolutely, very kindly asked Wuma Xiu to leave, and respectfully handed him a card, pleading with him not to come again.
If he can't afford to offend them, can't he still do as he pleases?
"He who eats another's food is bound to him; he who takes another's money is bound to him," so Wuma Xiu switched to another establishment.
After winning a considerable amount, the boss, leaning on his cane, returned with a group of his underlings.
Both sides looked at each other.
--Oh wow, isn't this an old acquaintance?
This time, the boss said he wouldn't waste either of their time.
He immediately knelt down, pulled out another card, and presented a long list, indicating that it contained all his properties. He begged Wuma Xiu to have mercy and stop visiting.
Wuma Xiu took the card back and left with Su Qingci.
I must say, this boss is really young and promising.
At such a young age, he already owns so many businesses.
On the way, Wuma Xiu tossed the card back and forth, glancing back at Su Qingci, who remained vigilant about her surroundings.
At this moment, he is reflecting on his actions with deep remorse.
There was absolutely no danger during that month; it was purely his own overreaction and paranoia.
If he had known this would happen, he should have gone crazy with the host, strolling through the market, eating snacks, and gambling to win cards.
--I regret it so much, I really regret it so much.
Wuma Xiu held the card between two fingers and gave Su Qingci a "V" sign.
"Boss, I told you there was no danger, this is really fun."
Su Qingci in tears.
--Okay, that's settled then.
Su Qingci said that in the past month, in order to protect his host, he hadn't even paid close attention to how the other party was playing.
All I can do now is look at those cold, lifeless photos.
After all, he had bought about a hundred of them before. Although he didn't have time, these cameras could still take pictures, and they would automatically find the right angle to capture the shot.
Within the System Space
Su Qingci was excitedly nestled on the Sofa, looking through the photos taken by the hundred or so cameras, categorizing them one by one.
He was grinning from ear to ear.
Hehehe, my host is quite cute.
Wuma Xiu stood in front of the card-drawing machine and pressed the [Start Card Draw] button that had been flashing for a long time.
A moment later, a card with a glowing surface was ejected from the machine.
He picked it up and saw that it was indeed the Spring God.
As for why it was "as expected"?
Wuma Xiu lowered his head and glanced at a line of small print that had appeared next to the card-drawing machine.
[In this card draw, the probability of drawing the Spring God card is increased by 99%, while the probability of drawing other cards is decreased by 99%.]
As for who tampered with it, he immediately identified the culprit: if he remembered correctly, the Asura God touched the card-drawing machine before leaving.
Add to that the previous card-tearing tragedy.
The other cards were torn to shreds, but the Spring God card only had a small corner torn off.
Wuma Xiu held the Spring God card in his hand, shook his head, and clicked his tongue twice.
Not only humans can have double standards, but gods can too.
I wonder if the other cards that were torn to pieces will hold a grudge when they come out.
But then I thought, if he really held a grudge, wouldn't he be the one who got beaten up in the end?
Thinking about this, Wuma Xiu's feelings became somewhat complicated.
No, they're all Old Self, are they trying to turn the world upside down?
No one is allowed to move at that time.
Su Qingci had already sorted all the photos into categories. When he looked up, he saw his host standing there in a daze, holding a card. He walked over and saw that he had drawn the God of Spring God this time, so he turned his head away and covered his mouth to chuckle.
--Spring God, you are so gentle.
When the time comes, he'll go out and try to charm and be cute with her.
The other person wouldn't dislike him; they'd probably gently pat his head, and maybe even hug him.
Moreover, Spring God is a gentle male mother figure; just thinking about it made Su Qingci swallow hard.
--These are all source materials!
"Host, let's begin."
Su Qingci jumped up and down in a panic, wishing she could snatch the card from Wuma Xiu and slap it on his forehead.
Judging from his impatient look, it's truly a case of the emperor not being worried but the eunuch being anxious.
Wuma Xiu saw through Su Qingci's little scheme at a glance.
Isn't she just trying to take advantage of his Spring God Avatar to go out and act cute, get hugs and affection?
I guess he's still thinking about that "gentle male mother."
Well, whatever, he wants to now anyway.
However, upon closer inspection, Wuma Xiu realized that the Spring God was indeed gentle. He hadn't even drawn the last Asura God, yet the other party had automatically "installed" it. Now, he had the God of Spring God card in his hand, but the other party hadn't made a move yet, as if waiting for him to be ready.
He gently patted the card against his chest.
On this day, the entire Universe changed.
On planet after planet, the weather, which should have gradually slid into the cold winter after the cool autumn, suddenly stopped.
Tender green shoots sprouted from the withered yellow grass.
Clear, thin streams seeped from the dried-up riverbed.
The flowers and trees that had long since withered bloomed all at once at this moment.
On this day, the seasons of the entire Universe jumped directly from autumn back to spring.
The Starfolk, who were originally reinforcing their winter protection facilities and stockpiling winter supplies, stared blankly at the flowers blooming outside their windows.
Petals were swept up by the gentle spring breeze and drifted into the house through the open window, landing on people's shoulders and palms, mingling with the laughter of children.
Such a big commotion naturally sparked countless discussions.
Then, something broke out on Star Network again... no, this time it didn't.
After a series of events involving Gods such as the Moon God and the Goddess of Beauty, the Star Network, thanks to months of tireless emergency maintenance by the Federation Technology Department, was finally successfully upgraded to the latest version.
No matter how many people are online at the same time, no matter how earth-shattering the topics being discussed.
It's as solid as a rock and will never malfunction again.
Star Network: Haha, I'm invincible!
The Starfolk remarked that pressure is indeed the primary driving force for technological progress.
This change not only attracted widespread attention from people, but also excited many gods.
The Spring God, the Spring God has awakened, he has finally awakened.
At that moment, in the Spring God Temple, the three gods opened their eyes almost simultaneously.
Summer God felt that familiar, bone-deep Divine Power fluctuation, and his fiery golden eyes were filled with uncontainable ecstasy.
Autumn God raised his hand to catch a petal that had drifted in from outside the palace, gently crushed it between his fingertips, and smiled.
The Winter God had a cold face, but a hint of joy flashed in his icy eyes.
--woke up.
Their brother, whom they had waited so long for, finally woke up.
Wuma Xiu, who had become the God of Spring God, was originally on his way back to the Spring God Temple to visit his three younger brothers.
However, as soon as he took a step, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The God of Life rushed over, grabbed his hand, and pulled him in one direction.
"Spring, you're finally awake. Come with me."