Sea God grumbled as he gripped the cold iron shovel and arrived beside the large pit.
A dignified Sea God like him actually had to work here as a dirt-digging laborer?
Then Sea God turned his head and glared viciously at the mortal boy standing not far away, frozen with fright.
That's right!
It was all this kid's fault!
If he hadn't been digging holes here, how would that Angel God have thought of making him do this kind of lowly work too?!
A burst of inexplicable fury instantly found an outlet.
"What are you looking at?!"
A vicious glint flashed through Sea God's eyes as he violently swung his arm.
The iron shovel cut an arc through the air before landing beside Tang San's feet with a heavy clang.
Tang San shuddered in fright, nearly falling flat on his ass.
"You!"
"Get over here!"
Sea God imperiously ordered Tang San.
He slowly walked over to a relatively clean rock and plopped down on it, crossing his legs as he forcibly reclaimed a trace of a Deity's "dignity."
"This was your job to begin with."
"Now, keep working!"
"I... I'll be supervising you right here. If you dare slack off..."
Sea God's words were full of menace.
In his eyes, while it was true that he had been stripped of his divine position and his strength had suffered greatly—
He might not be able to beat Angel God, but could he not handle some brat?
The instant Sea God said those words, ten thousand alpacas thundered through Tang San's mind!
This pig-headed god had a death wish!
That madwoman had beaten him into submission, yet he still dared to throw his weight around here and vent his anger on Tang San?
Tang San trembled with rage. He wanted to resist.