What Game Pod?

Thinking of this, Wuma Xiu glanced again at the bouquet of red roses in Zhangsun Yan's arms, and his smile deepened.

"I've come to ask you a few questions."

Wuma Xiu didn't beat around the bush anymore and said directly:

"First, when will Su Qingci be back? If you've detained her, don't blame me for taking over the reins."

"Secondly, how much do you know about the Spring God? How could I possibly forget my family completely?"

"Third, did you send over that initial gaming pod?"

Last time Wuma Xiu was so emotional that he was completely focused on the Reunion that he forgot all about these important matters.

Standing here again now, he was finally able to bring out one by one those questions that had been lingering in his mind for so long.

After listening, Zhangsun Yan put the roses in his arms aside and his expression became serious.

He answered each question one by one:

"If you're in a hurry about 004, I can notify them right now to bring it back immediately."

"As for your matter, it certainly wasn't done by me, and I have no knowledge of it. Perhaps we should look for the cause from your side."

"After all, it's not just humans who get conjunctivitis in this world."

"The final game pod? What game pod? I've never delivered one."

Wuma Xiu was stunned for a moment.

He originally thought that all of this was arranged by Zhangsun Yan, but the other party told him that this matter had nothing to do with him.

He pressed further:

"Didn't you say you were bringing me here? But if it weren't for that game pod, I wouldn't have died suddenly, I wouldn't have been bound to Su Qingci, and you wouldn't have dragged me here."

Zhangsun Yan did not answer immediately.

He frowned; that strange feeling returned.

He had the same feeling when he first dragged Wuma Xiu into this world.

When he was a human, he could say it was just a delusion, but after being a god for so many years, how could he possibly have the same feeling twice?

"Xiao Xiu, something's not right."

Zhangsun Yan raised his head, the nonchalant look on his face completely gone.

"I only brought you here because I knew you were dead."

"And I remember very clearly that you slipped on a Banana Peel, tripped, and just barely avoided a car speeding by in the distance."

"But you still couldn't escape your fate. Right in the direction you slipped, there was an uncovered Sewer."

Just as you were about to fall, your survival instinct kicked in, and you grabbed onto the dangling power line next to you.

"But the power line just happened to be exposed, and you got electrocuted, fell down, and died."

Zhangsun Yan finished speaking in one breath.

After hearing this, Wuma Xiu helplessly rubbed his forehead.

He looked at Zhangsun Yan, his eyes clearly asking, "Are you serious?"

"Putting everything else aside, do you even believe you could die such a ridiculous death?"

"What kind of Banana Peel is so powerful that it allowed me to dodge a speeding car? Also, if I could get hit by a car on the road, that means I was on the road, right?"

Why are there uncovered manhole covers on the road again?

"Besides, what era are we living in? How can there still be exposed electrical wires hanging by the roadside?"

"Go outside and look around. Can you even find a single power line dangling outside on the street these days?"

The more Wuma Xiu talked, the more he felt like he was explaining common sense to a five-year-old.

Even after becoming a god, this idiot is still like this. Isn't such a melodramatic death something that only happens in novels?

Furthermore, this is clearly riddled with flaws!

Zhangsun Yan was given a long-lost sense of familiarity after being lectured.

Back when they were still in school, the other person always liked to scold him with a stern face like that.

But this is his favorite time of day.

Zhangsun Yan clicked his tongue, then suddenly pounced on Wuma Xiu, wrapping his arms around his waist and pleading for mercy in a sticky, pleading tone:

"Stop reading it, stop reading it, I admit I was wrong, okay?"

Wuma Xiu was knocked back by the bump, and looking down at the head that was rubbing against his shoulder, he was unsure whether to push him away or give him another kick.

After being hugged for a while, Wuma Xiu suddenly felt an itch on his waist. Looking down, he saw the other person touching him.

His face darkened, and he kicked the other person away.

"What are you touching? Is this the time for you to touch me?"

It's not like when he was a child anymore; touching him like that always makes him feel like the other person is taking advantage of him.

And they're all men, why are they getting handsy?

Zhangsun Yan was kicked.

"Yes, yes, now is not the time to touch."

Wait until he successfully confesses his feelings before touching him.

Zhangsun Yan coughed lightly; important matters needed to be addressed now.

"Xiao Xiu, tell me more about that game pod. Tell me all the details you can remember."

Seeing his serious expression, Wuma Xiu didn't hide anything and told him the whole story.

From receiving that high-end gaming pod of unknown origin one day, to entering that holographic game called "Domain of the Gods" for the first time...

Zhangsun Yan's expression grew increasingly solemn as he listened.

After Wuma Xiu finished speaking, he said with certainty, "No. How could this be?"

He looked up, his eyes devoid of any trace of jest.

"Xiao Xiu, how could the game you're playing possibly become real?"

How could all these gods be you?

"You were just a mortal soul before, so even if you were special, this situation wouldn't have occurred."

"Besides, the 004 I created back then didn't even have this ability. It's not some kind of God Disguise Role-Playing System; it should be a Godhood System that I carefully prepared for you, right?"

Zhangsun Yan never intended for Wuma Xiu to remain a mortal forever.

After all, he still coveted this person.

But he also understood that if two people's lives were too far apart, no matter how sweet their relationship was, it might not last.

That's why he went to great lengths to create 004, hoping it would guide Wuma Xiu step by step to become a god.

Upon first meeting Wuma Xiu, Zhangsun Yan immediately sensed the presence of the Divine Core within the other's body, and was quite delighted at the time.

He thought to himself, "As expected of the person I chose, he has already ascended to godhood in such a short time."

Although the process was not quite what he had planned, the result was ultimately good.

But now, after hearing Wuma Xiu's words, everything seems to be related to that mysteriously obtained game pod.

Where did this gaming pod come from?

Why is it possible for Wuma Xiu to possess so many genuine Divine Positions and Divine Cores?

Zhangsun Yan's gaze swept over Wuma Xiu.

After he became a god, he only saw souls and didn't pay much attention to appearances. He hadn't noticed before that Xiao Xiu's appearance had nothing to do with him.

However, the Divine Core remains intact, and the Divine Position is stable.

Zhangsun Yan felt increasingly aching as he looked at it, and hissed softly. The position he had endured countless hardships and narrowly escaped death to reach was now all that Xiao Xiu had achieved in a game.

What's this?

After all those years of hard work, his hanging ornament is still smaller than others'?

Zhangsun Yan felt he had suffered the biggest blow since becoming a god.