The Young God pursed his lips. "I don't believe it."
"Why not?"
Suddenly, a guard standing by the wall walked toward the negotiation table and asked.
His tone was very gentle, completely unlike what one would expect from his current appearance. That bearing, that composure, that imposing presence! The others might not have noticed anything, but the Young God did. With every step he took, his appearance and body changed. By the time he finally sat in the chief negotiator's seat reserved for the person in charge, he had become an entirely different person.
Yet no one around him noticed the change! At that moment, the person in charge walked out of the room, saw him, and approached him respectfully. "Mr. Lin Qi."
Lin Qi gave a slight nod, then looked at the Young God. "Why don't you believe it?"
"Is it because your weakness exceeds your understanding of yourself, or because my strength surpasses your understanding of strength?"
After receiving the communication, he had decided to come over and take a look. This was the first true god he had encountered apart from Leien.
But this Young God was different from him.
There was something indescribable around his body that kept spilling outward, warping the space of the universe. It was probably some ability that belonged to him.
But he didn't look very strong.
When he heard the person in charge address him as "Mr. Lin Qi," he couldn't help exclaiming, "You're the god of the Solar System?"
"I don't like the word 'god'!" Lin Qi pointed to the chair across the negotiation table. "In a sense, 'god' is a self-designation that looks down on and disdains all things. I came from an ordinary human race, and I don't think I'm any more remarkable than anyone else here."
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