What kind of sane god played around with the God-Beating Whip?
"Everyone who was supposed to come is here. Why was the gods' meeting convened early? I still need to make potions for my children."
"Don't ask me. Ask Loki and Freya."
"Strange. Even Uranus came this time. Doesn't he have no Familia Members under him?"
Although Uranus was the chief god of the Guild, in order to maintain neutrality, no one in the Guild had received a Divine Blessing from Uranus.
Which, by extension, meant he had no adventurers.
"Maybe there's some huge spectacle to watch. I'm so looking forward to it!"
Gods were all a bunch of fun-seekers!
That was especially apparent right now.
"Looks like everyone's here." A familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice rang out.
"I'm very happy to see everyone again. I wonder what you all think."
At some point, a figure with his feet propped atop the table had appeared in the seat of honor at the gods' meeting.
It was as if he had always been there, yet as if he had suddenly appeared. No one had noticed his presence before then.
"Chen Luo?"
"Fuck, Chen Luo."
"!!!"
One stone sent up a thousand waves.
The gods who had initially thought there would be something entertaining to watch suddenly realized that they themselves might be the entertainment.
The god closest to the window rolled his eyes, then immediately turned toward it, intending to smash through and escape.
The floor might be a little high, but even if I fall to my death from up here, I still refuse to talk to Chen Luo!
"I advise everyone not to touch the walls or windows. They've been coated with the power of the God-Beating Whip."
The god who was just ten centimeters away from crashing into