The title says this chapter is a little risqué

Who exactly is the Sea God?

If you ask different gods about this question, you'll likely get completely opposite answers.

Some gods would say that the Sea God is gentle and refined, and knows how to conduct himself properly; he is a rare gentleman.

Some gods might coldly tell you that the guy is cunning and a master at selling people out and making them count the money for him.

Why is this?

The reason is actually quite simple.

Sea God's allegiance depends on whether the other party is of use to him.

He never paid any attention to those who were useless to him, not even giving them a second glance.

If something is useful to him, he will tailor the most suitable attitude to the other person's personality and desires.

If you like someone who is obedient, he will speak softly and gently.

You respond better to gentle persuasion than force, so he will use roundabout and tactful methods.

If your will is not firm, it is like a mirage...

In short, it lets you see what you most want to see.

For example, Shen Muheng, just now the other party's mind was filled with lewd thoughts.

He simply smiled at him, leaned closer to say a few ambiguous words, and offered a little something sweet. The other man was immediately dazed and willingly helped him promote the Sea God Church.

Dealing with this kind of person is very simple.

It's just a matter of selling one's looks; nothing more is needed.

As Wuma Xiu entered the Sea God Palace, he looked around.

The towering coral dome, illuminated by luminous pearls, made the entire palace shine like a pale moon fallen into the sea.

Everything around him was lavishly decorated, but he was already planning what to do next.

He'll stay here for a day first, then go see his superior god, that foolish Water God who leaves him speechless.

Thinking of the Water God, Wuma Xiu couldn't help but feel an urge to Godslaying.

The other party's gullible appearance and his naive, almost laughable, code of conduct were the most obstructive stumbling block on his path to ambition.

Ironically, the other party trusted him completely.

Wuma Xiu's gaze turned slightly cold, his mind racing.

Admittedly, the Water God often stirred up Killing Intent in him.

But upon calming down and thinking about it, a living Water God is far more useful to him than a dead one.

The Water God is gentle and easily deceived, and easily manipulated. With him in front to protect you, you can act in his name without getting involved in everything.

It would be a shame to throw away such a handy shield.

With these thoughts in mind, Wuma Xiu continued walking.

Behind him, Qi followed quietly with a group of Mermaids, their gazes fixed on Wuma Xiu, oblivious to everything else.

Several mermaids were so engrossed in watching that they didn't notice and bumped into a coral pillar with a dull thud. They quickly steadied themselves and then secretly glanced at the Sea God ahead. Seeing that he didn't turn around, they breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the first time they had seen God.

They were born in this sea area, grew up beside this Sea God Palace, and had heard countless legends about the Sea God, but never before had they seen the god's silhouette so clearly as they had today.

They were at a loss for what to do and could only cautiously follow behind their king.

Wang is very powerful, much more powerful than them.

Moreover, the queen is the only seven-colored Mermaid in the tribe.

Unfortunately, they were not up to the task and could only follow behind, watching closely with wide eyes.

After all, if there is any danger, the king can be at the forefront to protect them.

They were just weak and helpless Mermaids.

Once they had observed enough and understood the Gods's temperament, they could bypass the king and approach the god directly.

To gain God's favor would be the greatest glory.

Perhaps she can even borrow Divine Power to advance further, evolving into the legendary nine-colored Mermaid, directly surpassing the king.

By then, what will a rainbow-colored fish tail matter?

Perhaps the king should abdicate.

The Sea God version of Wuma Xiu. Unlike the other Old Self, he has absolute control over his Creations.

The secret thoughts that those Mermaids thought they had hidden so well were clearer to him than grains of sand in shallow seas.

Ambition, desire... all of it was laid bare in his perception.

However, Wuma Xiu did not dislike these things.

On the contrary, he admires ambition.

Since they were so eager to climb higher, he decided to add a little fuel to that spark and see what would happen.

Wuma Xiu didn't turn around, but simply said:

"I never expected that a seven-colored Mermaid would appear now."

"You, come in with me. The rest of you, disperse."

Qi was taken aback, and then her whole face flushed red.

He quickly responded, swam forward, followed Wuma Xiu into the inner hall, and then slammed the door shut.

The massive stone gate closed, shutting out the little mermaids who were still eagerly waiting.

A group of Mermaids were met with a rebuff and looked at each other in bewilderment.

They wanted to go inside and take a look; it was the inner sanctuary where the gods rested.

But the doors were all closed, and we couldn't just force our way in.

What a pity.

They dared not linger and dispersed, but their hearts felt increasingly entangled, as if bound by seaweed, a mixture of sourness and itchiness.

They also wanted to have that qualification, to be personally called into the inner sanctuary by God.

Wang Ke is truly lucky.

I wish they were rainbow Mermaids.

Wuma Xiu sat on a huge bed.

The bed was carved from a single piece of deep-sea mother-of-pearl, its color an icy blue, matching the color of his eyes.

It seems these Creation really went to great lengths to please him.

"Come here."

Qi's fishtail trembled, and then it obediently swam forward, stopping half a step away from the bed, its head lowered, the tips of its ears already bright red.

"God, whatever position you want, I'll do it."

Mermaids are naturally flexible, with fewer bones than humans, allowing them to strike any pose.

Even the most outrageous things aren't off-limits.

He will do anything God needs.

Upon hearing this, Wuma Xiu glanced down at him and said indifferently, "Then do your best..."

What he needs most right now is to broaden his knowledge in this area.

Unlike other personas, Poseidon's Sea God, no matter how outwardly impressive, cannot conceal his inherent desire for control and scheming.

Beauty is a powerful weapon; used well, it can be invincible.

Some Divine Core difficult to deal with; ordinary methods are completely useless. Now is the perfect time for him to learn the advanced version.

Qi was initially a little reserved and his movements were somewhat restrained.

But gradually, he used all his tricks, even his voice became seductive.

No matter how hard he tried, the god simply leaned against the Mother-of-Pearl Bed, his expression indifferent, and his breathing remained perfectly steady.

Qi Yue felt increasingly unsure of himself, his eyes reddened, and all he wanted to do was cry.

She is the most beautiful mermaid in the tribe.

Now that we've exhausted all our efforts, why is God still completely unmoved?

Is he really that boring?

Qi felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over the fish from head to tail, and he almost burst into tears on the spot.