Super God: One Punch and You're Dead

Ryze accepted Lin Yan's requests without hesitation. In his mind, there was only one belief—that the god before him was absolutely unprecedented and would never be surpassed.

An unearned favor reeked of ulterior motives.

This ancient schemer was definitely plotting something in his head.

But Lin Yan didn't mind, accepting everything one by one. Big Sis will like this. "Mm, thanks for the principal's care."

Besides.

Lin Yan had also given Ryze a face.

"I know these small favors are a reluctant acceptance for Lord Lin Yan, truly considerate! However... Ryze has one more presumptuous request..."

He stood up, snapped his legs together in a perfect stance.

Then.

He bowed his head deeply.

Bent at the waist.

"The Deno Civilization is about to vanish into the universe, but our spark still burns. If Lord Lin Yan is willing to lend a hand, I believe our Deno Civilization will surely shine with its former glory once more."

General Dukao commanded the Nuoxing God of War to swing the God-Slaying Giant Axe, hurling it toward the distant Solar Star and cleaving it in two.

History could not be reversed.

Ryze, as the God of War of the Shenhe Civilization, was powerless. General Dukao had also stepped back, focusing on the Brave Soldier Company project of the Black Great Wall.

And he—he truly couldn't accept it.

Now, across the vast cosmos, the Angel Civilization was unprecedentedly powerful, while Carl's Gluttonous Legion was set to march on Earth, and Demon Angel Morgana would create a massive army of loyal servants—ugly demons.

Where was the foothold for the Deno Civilization!

Ryze beat his chest and stomped his feet.

Sobbing uncontrollably.

"A thousand years of war—do you want to continue it?!"

Lin Yan cast a sharp glance.

Ryze felt his heart pound violently, then suddenly stop. His legs trembled, and he collapsed to his knees at Lin Yan's feet.

"I wouldn't dare."

The Nuoxing Battle Axe split a planet by relying on stellar energy, but if someone could harness that energy, they could destroy a planet in an instant.

Lin Yan could definitely do it!

Ryze knew full well that getting this god's help was impossible.

He was just taking a gamble.

Lin Yan looked down at Ryze kneeling before him.

"Get up and talk."

Ryze sighed deeply, his emotions churning, then reverted to his usual dominant demeanor.

He stood solemnly before Lin Yan.

It was a mark of respect for Lin Yan.

"Everything about Qi Lin—and especially everything about your actions—our Super Seminary knows it all, but we've seen nothing..."

Ryze said.

This was, without a doubt, a compromise.

Even if he didn't compromise, what then? In the end, only the strong had the right to speak.

"Help others, and they'll help you. These things are all about mutual courtesy."

Ryze paused.

A sudden realization dawned.

When Ryze or Super Seminary found themselves in a tight spot, Lin Yan would surely step in!

That was his ultimate goal.

Ryze bowed with deep respect.

"Thank you, Lord Lin Yan!"

0017 Miss is always at your service (begging for flowers)

"As promised to you, I've already sent Comrade Qi Lin to the villa that belongs to you. I'll take you there—Comrade Qi Lin must be getting anxious."

Ryze said politely.

But then he reconsidered.

"I suddenly recall there's some official business to handle. How about letting Miss Teacher take you instead?"

"Oh."

Lin Yan nodded.

Ryze sighed inwardly. He was a ten-thousand-year-old monster, yet here he was, playing clever tricks in front of this young man. But then again, this was no ordinary youth.

He deserved respect.

"This way, please."

Miss's graceful figure, her elegant gait, and her mature, steady demeanor were perfectly complemented by a gentle smile that radiated maternal warmth.

Every word she spoke was soft and tender.

Through the lush greenery, Lin Yan spotted a standalone villa with a white fence and even a small garden.

The winding path led to a secluded spot, where beauty greeted the eye.

"Xiao Yan, you're here."