Aren't You Lord Sea God?
Wuma Xiu ignored the burning gaze coming from the side. All he wanted to say was, stop looking, stop looking, or I won't be your Sea God anymore.
He tried to run away, but Shen Muheng was chasing him too closely.
Wuma Xiu turned around, deciding to make things clear.
He revised his wording, rephrasing his earlier claim about assembling the cards in a way that Shen Muheng could understand.
"Actually, I'm not the Sea God now. The one you saw before was just that Sea God using my body to descend. I'm just passing by; I have nothing to do with him."
After all, he didn't want to be known as the Sea God.
Upon hearing this news, Shen Muheng was stunned for a moment, then looked into Wuma Xiu's eyes and laughed:
"Sea God, you really are quite the character..."
Unfortunately, before he could finish saying the word "silent," it was swallowed up by Wuma Xiu's calm gaze.
The smile on Shen Muheng's face slowly disappeared.
He stared at Wuma Xiu, his gaze gradually turning cold.
That was a coldness he had never seen since Wuma Xiu met the other person.
"So, you're not the Sea God, and you just personally destroyed the Sea God's Deity Statue right in front of me?"
Wuma Xiu clapped his hands and calmly said, "Yes, that's it."
Shen Muheng took a closer look at the person in front of him.
The fawning he had shown while chasing after the other person just now seemed to have been ripped off, revealing a completely different side beneath.
"I see, thank you for clearing up my confusion. Well, I have other matters to attend to now, so I'll be going now."
Shen Muheng is no fool.
Although this person is not the Sea God, he just blew up the statue of the Sea God in front of a group of believers at the Sea God Church headquarters, and the Sea God didn't even kill him.
What does this tell us?
Considering their earlier statement, "The Sea God descended through my body," is there any need to overthink the connection?
Perhaps, the other party is the illegitimate son of the Sea God.
Otherwise, why would the Sea God be so lenient?
The Deity Statue was blown up, but instead of holding anyone accountable, they sent down miracles to appease the believers.
At this moment, if I were to attack the other party, I'd probably die a horrible death, right?
However, this is something he just figured out.
When the other party revealed their identity, his mind went blank; the impact was simply too great.
As the most loyal follower of the Sea God, to have his Deity Statue blown to smithereens right before his eyes, in the very headquarters of the Sea God Church he built, would have been a desperate act of defiance for any ordinary believer.
The fact that he could still stand is a testament to his extraordinary composure.
Wuma Xiu left.
For him, the moment he blasted the Sea God Deity Statue, the little bit of frustration in his heart dissipated.
They smashed it, cursed it, and even disgusted that shameless guy, Sea God.
However, he also had to admit that his problem was probably getting worse.
It's probably because there are too many pseudonyms these days, leading to increasingly severe Dissociative Identity. They can even argue with themselves and disgust themselves.
Wow, that's impressive.
[Yes, host, you are truly amazing.]
Su Qingci couldn't hold back any longer and popped out of the System Space, her tone full of genuine complaints.
His host's Dissociative Identity is really getting more and more serious.
"System, is there anything fun I can do? Of course, the condition is that I can't draw cards."
He's a little bored right now.
But he didn't want to draw cards again.
He didn't want to live the life of a 007 officer anytime soon.
[Host, of course there is.]
Upon hearing this, Su Qingci up.
[You can awaken your Psychic Power. If your Psychic Power is strong enough, you might be able to easily defeat those Demigods. According to the records I've read, at its peak, one can even rival Gods.]
As he spoke, he flipped through the data on this Universe, finding it increasingly astonishing. The upper limit of Psychic Power in this Universe was truly unprecedented.
It is many times greater than any other Universe recorded in his database.
That's strange, how can it be so high?
"What? This is so interesting?"
Wuma Xiu's eyes lit up, and he immediately became interested.
At the same time, a thought quietly popped into my head.
If he truly cultivates his Psychic Power to a level comparable to that of Gods, wouldn't he be able to directly beat up the Sea God?
"How do I awaken my Psychic Power? Tell me quickly!"
"Have you heard? A new student is transferring to our class today, and I heard she's a beauty."
"What beautiful woman? I clearly heard a handsome man."
"Really? Then why did I hear about a cute little boy?"
In the classroom of Class 1 Federation First High School, whispers were rising and falling because of the arrival of a transfer student.
Federation First High School, as its name suggests, is the best high school in the Federation.
And Class 1 is the best class in this high school.
Those who get into this class are all exceptional geniuses, one in a million.
Now that it's the final semester of senior year, how could someone transfer in at this point, and even get into the top class? What kind of talent does this person possess?
Even if they aren't geniuses, their background must be incredibly powerful.
None of the students present were stupid, so naturally they wouldn't stage any bullying of the transfer student; they were simply quite curious.
The classroom door was pushed open, and a man who looked to be in his early twenties, with a gentle and refined demeanor, walked in.
His name is Li Tongchen, and he is the class teacher.
Of course, he's not in his early twenties this year.
In today's world, people's lifespan has generally increased to 500 years. People under 400 years old are considered to be in their prime, and those under 300 years old are considered to be young, and their appearance is no different from that of young people in their twenties.
Behind Li Tongchen was a person.
The students all began to scrutinize the new student.
My first impression of him was that he was fair-skinned, well-mannered, and looked incredibly easy to bully.
However, their new classmate seemed to have a strange expression on his face, a bit uneasy, as if he was troubled by something.
Could it be that he's worried they won't accept him?
That's not the reason.
At this moment, Wuma Xiu stood in front of the podium, maintaining a gentle and harmless expression on his face, but his mind was already filled with curses.
So the solution is for me to go through all the schoolwork again?
[Host, calm down, calm down.]