Liu Bing Cooks for Great God Pangu and Serves as a Housekeeper, All for a Little Benefit

Liu Bing immediately ended his chat with Nuwa. He was genuinely afraid Nuwa might suddenly say something outrageous. She had confessed her lecherous thoughts but lack of courage on their first meeting, and even later on, he hadn't heard the end of her "driving" conversations whenever they disagreed.

After all, she was an ancient monster who had lived for countless years...

Liu Bing felt a slap on the back of his head, and then he was instantly sent flying like a streak of light off the planet where Saitama resided. Along the way, he smashed through countless stars.

When he stabilized himself, he looked at the starry sky he was in with a sense of speechlessness. He didn't dare to complain anymore.

Nuwa's voice echoed in his ears: "You can criticize me for anything else, and I won't hold it against you. But if you dare call me an old monster, I'll slap you to death."

"Didn't you call yourself an old yaoguai just now?" Liu Bing muttered.

"Heh, I can tease myself, that's my business. Do you understand self-deprecation? If you take it seriously, you lose."

Liu Bing coughed dryly: "Got it, got it. You're not old, you're forever seventeen."

After flattering Nuwa for a while and finding that she wasn't responding, Liu Bing finally breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed his head; that slap really packed a punch, but thankfully, being stunned didn't hurt his brain.

After a moment of reflection, Liu Bing took a step and reappeared beside Fubuki.

Fubuki looked at Liu Bing with a bewildered expression: "Where did you just go?"

Fubuki had thought Liu Bing had left. He had suddenly disappeared. She had only faintly heard a crisp slapping sound.

She would never have imagined that Liu Bing had been slapped into outer space.

"Oh, I just went to resolve the endless fighting up there," Liu Bing casually made up an excuse. Then, with a casual grab, he snatched the bald man and a guy covered in black keratin armor who were still fighting above, holding one in each hand.

Fubuki blinked in confusion, her expression clearly saying, Is it really okay to just lie to me like this to my face?

Fubuki had seen very clearly that the fight above was still ongoing before Liu Bing made his move. It only stopped after he intervened. Therefore, Liu Bing definitely hadn't gone to resolve the fight above when he disappeared.

However, Fubuki didn't expose Liu Bing's excuse. Seeing through it but not saying it was the best way to avoid trouble.

Liu Bing was so strong; who knew what he might do if he got annoyed and decided to lash out? Especially since she couldn't resist him.

Compared to Fubuki's internal monologue, the two people Liu Bing was holding had much simpler thoughts.

Both of them thought: Holy crap!

Mo Fan stared at Liu Bing in shock. He was certain that this person didn't belong in the One-Punch Man world. He mentally shouted to the System: "System, what's this guy's strength? How can he grab me and Saitama in an instant?"

[Ding, target's strength is True Immortal level...]

[Ding, detected an Immortal-level figure in a forbidden world, temporary mission activated: Eliminate target at all costs.]

[Ding, has sent a divine descent request to the main System.]

[Ding, request approved, host will become the temporary vessel, System will serve as temporary divine power reserve, all System functions are disabled, divine descent initiated!]

"Hey, System, what are you talking about? What do you mean I'm the vessel?" Mo Fan was confused. Something felt wrong. Did they need his permission to use his body as a vessel?

Also, what was "True Immortal level"? Was there such a thing as a fake immortal? Was this guy really that strong to warrant the System calling for backup?

While Mo Fan was still bewildered, he suddenly heard a voice in his mind.

"Ant, it is your honor to be my vessel. I hope your body can hold on a little longer."

"Holy crap, you bastard! System, you're trying to possess me!" Mo Fan yelled directly. The next instant, he lost consciousness. His will had been erased the moment the divine descent began.

Liu Bing frowned as he looked at Mo Fan in his hand. He had already sensed something was wrong. This guy had been "logged out."

Liu Bing unhesitatingly threw Saitama aside and turned to Fubuki, saying, "I have something to attend to. I'll be back to deal with your issues later."

With that, Liu Bing, carrying Mo Fan, vanished from his spot.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Bing reappeared in the vast, boundless depths of space.

At this very moment, Mo Fan, who had been held by Liu Bing, completed his divine descent. His body trembled violently, and he instantly broke free from Liu Bing's grasp.

Next, Mo Fan floated to the side, hovering in the void of space, his eyes, calm as still water, gazing indifferently at Liu Bing.

Liu Bing showed no surprise at Mo Fan breaking free from his restraint. Instead, he sized him up with great interest.

After a moment, he slowly asked, "Are you also from the System race?"

Although Liu Bing appeared casual, he had been meticulously probing Mo Fan's physical changes.

He sensed a terrifying source energy contained within this guy. Originally, that source energy belonged to the System within his body.

But just now, the System seemed to have self-destructed, and then a terrifying will directly descended upon this body, erasing the original will of the body in the process.

Of course, Liu Bing hadn't interrupted the descent of that will because, after the System's collapse, the source energy had become pure, saving him the trouble of personally decomposing the System.

What's more, the arrival of that will had increased the amount of source energy. If not for that, this guy would have been crushed to death by Liu Bing the moment he descended.

"You're very confident," Mo Fan said, looking at Liu Bing. He sensed Liu Bing's fearless expression, his eyes holding a faint mockery.

He had seen and killed too many arrogant individuals who became overconfident after gaining power. He had initially thought he might need to be cautious of whoever came from that place.

Now, it seemed unnecessary.

The instant Mo Fan finished speaking, Liu Bing felt the surrounding space completely immobilized. Then, space shattered. Clearly, this guy intended to tear Liu Bing apart by shattering space.

Liu Bing was speechless. Playing with space was useless even for those in the Void Refinement Realm. He was actually using it against him, an Immortal Realm cultivator.

The very next moment, Liu Bing felt like he was being slapped in the face. From the shattered spaces, streams of chaotic void energy surged towards Liu Bing.

Now Liu Bing understood. This wasn't an attempt to attack him by shattering space; it was an attempt to drown him with chaotic void energy.

The chaotic void energy, if one had not reached the Golden Immortal realm and attained the immortal nature of indestructibility, would instantly assimilate the immortal body into the chaotic void upon contact, annihilating even the divine soul.

However, it was a pity that Liu Bing was not afraid of any of this.

As the chaotic void energy surged towards Liu Bing, a bell-shaped phantom instantly appeared around him.

"Eastern Emperor Bell!" Mo Fan's eyes widened in shock. How could such a thing possibly be in the hands of someone who was merely at the Immortal realm?

"Heh heh, surprised? Didn't expect this, did you?" Liu Bing chuckled, not explaining that this was actually the Chaos Bell, the Chaos Bell that Great God Pangu had given Liu Bing, not the Eastern Emperor Bell that Eastern Emperor Taiyi possessed.

In Hong Huang, the Chaos Bell and the Eastern Emperor Bell were not the same thing. They were on completely different levels.

Why did Liu Bing serve Great God Pangu as a cook and a household servant? It was all to gain some benefits.

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