"Please send me out, Lord Da Chuanliu."
Liu Zheng said.
Da Chuanliu looked at him without any reaction.
"I can't be of any help anyway, so why insist on keeping me here, Lord Da Chuanliu?"
He tried to reason with them.
Da Chuanliu still showed no reaction.
A benevolent god was only relatively benevolent. Not killing people did not mean they would save you.
What was more, the person before him had performed so outstandingly. When the time came to completely remove the poison and purge the rot, they would surely need his help.
"Since you can't understand human speech, don't blame me for using a universal language to communicate."
Liu Zheng took out the cosplay outfit.
"Do you understand this?"
He asked.
Da Chuanliu's gaze tightened slightly, but there was no other reaction.
"What about this plus this? Do you understand now?"
Liu Zheng took out the Legendary Underwear as well.
Da Chuanliu's pupils trembled violently. They opened their mouth as if they wanted to ask something, but the chains pulled tighter, leaving them unable to speak.
A moment later, they returned to their indifferent expression.
"Then what if I add these two as well?"
Liu Zheng silently recited the True Name in his heart, and Amaterasu Omikami's mark appeared in his pupils.
At the same time, he took out the delivery slip.
"I don't know whether you are a subordinate god of the venerable Amaterasu Omikami, but you should recognize this mark."
"And this is a delivery slip from Deadly Delivery. You should know what it does. If you don't, shake your head."
Liu Zheng stared at Da Chuanliu as he spoke.
The latter made no movement whatsoever.
"Very good. It seems you've seen more of the world than these country bumpkins."
He nodded in satisfaction.
"I know