Chapter 224

But what could that Lord God do when he brought over another prophet?

"Was the current body size specially adjusted by that being?"

Precise glanced down at her current height of about 18cm.

Looking up again, he saw Chen Ran's towering figure, as majestic as a mountain, beyond the 'Seaside Resort Town'.

"If you were a little smaller, looking up like this might trigger what's known as 'megalophobia'."

Precise was muttering to himself.

Chen Ran, holding the Doctor's Sea Creatures Worldline, said, "Never mind, it's too wordy to read. I'll just call you Saintess Doctor."

Chen Ran casually changed the name of this Holy Doctor before saying, "So what? I haven't even held you accountable for falsely conveying my orders, Holy Doctor, so why are you contacting me now?"

"Not being allowed to drink my foot bath water... that's not exactly a false order, is it..."

The saintly Doctor scratched her head.

However, just as Chen Ran said, the Holy Doctor was indeed getting fed up with those shrimp-headed survivors, which is why she took the initiative to find Chen Ran.

"Although I did say that if becoming a saint could help them regain their spirits, then I would have done a good deed... but I always feel that the way they look at me is a little strange."

After briefly explaining the cause and effect, the saintly Doctor continued, "So... I wonder if Your Lord God has any good ideas to solve this kind of problem?"

"Would you get a chastity ring?" Chen Ran said casually.

"Ah?"

The saintly Doctor was stunned for a moment.

No, she just thought those survivors were a bit of a jerk, like swallowing their saliva at her feet, but it shouldn't involve matters of chastity, right?

"That Dr. White Doctor, oh, the one who was in the wheelchair before."

Chen Ran pointed and said, "If those operators hadn't arrived in time, that Dr. White Doctor might have been locked up in a dark room by Precise."

Doctor. Saintess: "..."

Is it really that dangerous?

Both the Doctor and Precise clearly lack a real sense of their own charm.

Don't even mention the Doctor changing into white stockings or anything like that.

If you let Precise change her clothes, put on those black stockings, and dress her up as a cool, sharp-tongued, long-haired senior, people would still drool over her.

Then, while the saintly Doctor was still slightly questioning her existence, looking down at her outfit...

But then Chen Ran reached out and patted her head. Then, several golden lights flashed across the Saintess Doctor's body, as if she had been given several buffs.

"Lord God?"

The saintly Doctor came to her senses and asked in confusion, "Did you... bestow some kind of blessing upon me?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Chen Ran withdrew his hand and said, "I just added a point to make your legs always clean and free of dust, and your feet always white and tender, and things like that."

Doctor. Saintess: "..."

Ah... does this mean I won't have to wear shoes or socks anymore?

Anyway, walking barefoot on the ground won't get you dirty.

No... these aren't things I should be concerned about...

"While it won't make flowers bloom wherever you walk, Doctor. Saint, your foot bath water will sparkle when you step barefoot into the water, won't it?"

"... Please, can you be serious for once?"

"Oh, okay."

I glanced at the Holy Doctor's two blessed little feet, so white and soft.

Chen Ran didn't have the shrimp heads to grab and pop into his mouth for a taste; that was something Heart of the Corrupted Skadi would do.

However, Chen Ran did indeed grasp the Saintess Doctor 'Doctor hand, his thumb kneading her lower abdomen, his middle finger supporting Doctor waist, and his ring finger stroking Doctor leg.

This grip left half of the Saintess Doctor's body almost suspended in mid-air. To keep herself from falling out of Chen Ran's palm, the Saintess Doctor naturally had to curl up her legs while trying to climb out, and her little feet, with nowhere to go, had to step on Chen Ran's little finger.

"Um... Lord God...?"

The Holy Doctor felt that Chen Ran's technique seemed a bit too skilled, so skilled that her exposed skin, which was only wearing a white dress, even became a little hot when touched.

Did your fingertips... accidentally touch me...?

"No, I did it on purpose."

"..."

Anyone who comes will be grabbed and kneaded by Chen Ran.

The only difference is that everyone's sensitivity level is different.

Someone like the Doctor looks quite weak.

"Whether you want other blessings or not, come find me again after you've thought it through," Chen Ran said casually as he walked towards the table. "But, Doctor. Saintess, are you planning to have me send you back now, or do you want to catch up with that raccoon cat and the Old Pu here first?"

Haven't you already led me to the table...?

"I... I haven't seen Kal'tsit and the others in a long time. Shall I go and chat with them first?"

"Alright."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ran reached out and placed the Holy Doctor on the table.

Watching the saintly Doctor reach out and secretly pull aside her white dress, which was somewhat sticking to her legs, and then tentatively walk barefoot on the table,

After discovering that her feet really didn't attract dust, the Holy Doctor then looked at Precise, who had been watching from the sidelines.

Chapter 354 Horya's Snake-like Clingy Little Thoughts

The Holy Doctor probably had a lot to say to Precise.

For example, you and Precise from my Worldline should be considered the same person, right?

Do you know why she didn't appear when Sea Creatures destroyed the world?

Now that it's the end of the world, is she still alive?

It's no wonder the Holy Doctor was curious, because in the entire IF scenario of the Sea Creatures's destruction, Precise didn't have any role whatsoever, and his name wasn't even mentioned.

Logically, this shouldn't be the case...

Unfortunately, Precise had no intention of paying any attention to the Holy Doctor.

Because in Precise's mind, she only had one prophet; the others were just people who looked similar.

Precise now looked up at Chen Ran, who had turned and walked away toward the sofa.

Although Chen Ran had completed a lap in the car, most people recovered quickly, at most limping a little.

For example, Wishdale might grumble a few more times, saying things like, "Are you a fucking animal?"

But the Snake Snake that Feathered Serpent God Horya is not suitable.

This was her first time, and she was so excited throughout that she felt like she wanted to devour Chen Ran whole.

I almost choked to death, and I still haven't recovered.

So when Little Watermelon saw that even she had shifted her consciousness to that 18cm body and then rode away on Ayao, she was afraid that her embarrassing appearance would be seen.

As it turned out, the Feathered Serpent God Horya was still lying there alone, so Chen Ran naturally had to go and check on her:

"Snake Snake, are you still alive?"

Chen Ran reached out and patted the head of the Feathered Serpent God Horya.

Having just experienced a thrilling battle, her hair was already soaked with sweat, so it didn't feel very pleasant to the touch; it was a bit sticky.

So Chen Ran moved his hand down again, touching the cheek of the Feathered Serpent God Horya, and pinched it.

It's soft and fluffy; the feel is quite nice this time.

Perhaps it was the pain, or perhaps it was finally recovering.

The Feathered Serpent God Horya, whose eyes had been staring blankly at the ceiling, suddenly blinked.

Then she lowered her head and looked at Chen Ran.

"Ah... My Lord God..."

During her dazed state, the Feathered Serpent God Horya was unaware of what had happened.

So in her eyes, she found Chen Ran by her side the moment she opened her eyes.

And he gently and kindly stroked her head, offering her comfort and solace.

This made the Feathered Serpent God Horya's eyes almost contort with desire. With a languid yet alluring voice, she flicked her serpent tail, which wrapped around Chen Ran's waist.

Her love was so intense that she wanted to devour Chen Ran completely.

She adopted a predatory posture, as if trying to strangle Chen Ran, her snake tail tightening its grip on Chen Ran.

Conversely, the Feathered Serpent God Horya's body was excessively gentle.

She not only rubbed her cheek against Chen Ran's palm, but also flicked her tongue, greedily licking Chen Ran's fingertips.

She stretched out her hands, exuding a languid charm that seemed to ooze from her very bones, as if she wanted a hug, constantly begging Chen Ran for something.

Until Feathered Serpent God finally embraced Chen Ran and Horya in her attack,

Then she immediately revealed her true nature, not only clamping her legs tightly around Chen Ran 'Chen Ran waist, but also clasping her hands tightly around his fingertips.

The tongue that emerged from her small mouth was no longer content with licking Chen Ran's fingertips; she wanted more.

"My Lord God... Ahh... My Lord God... I want all of you... I want everything of you... I want your—ooh..."

"Don't go crazy."

Chen Ran casually withdrew his hand and then flicked the forehead at the Feathered Serpent God Horya.

The force wasn't great, but it seemed to instantly snap Horya, the Feathered Serpent God, back to her senses.

The Feathered Serpent God, infatuated look in Horya's eyes did not fade, but rather concealed itself.

She seemed to realize her mistake, gradually loosening the grip of the snake's tail that was wrapped around Chen Ran's waist. "Please, please forgive my rudeness... My Lord God..."

But Chen Ran didn't say anything. He simply put down the hand that had Feathered Serpent God Horya, and then used that same hand to pinch Feathered Serpent God 'Horya cheek.

Despite being nicknamed "Fat Snake," her cheeks were indeed soft and chubby to the touch.

Even after being treated this way, the Feathered Serpent God Horya showed no sign of anger.

Instead, she wore a beaming smile, like a puppy whose muzzle was being held shut by its owner.

But Chen Ran merely raised an eyebrow and said, "What's wrong? Shall we continue?"

"Huh?" Feathered Serpent God Horya taken aback. "Your Lord God... what are you referring to...?"

"I told you not to go crazy, Snake Snake, I told you not to lick it, so keep going." Chen Ran pinched the Snake Snake's cheek with two fingertips.

The Feathered Serpent God Horya was taken aback once again.

However, once she realized what was happening, the sickness in her eyes became impossible to hide.

This was personally and verbally permitted by the Lord God!

With such fervor, the Feathered Serpent God Horya did not hesitate to flick her tongue once more.

Then from Chen Ran's fingertips, to his palms, to his wrists, to his arms, and then to his shoulders and neck.

The Feathered Serpent God Horya greedily and insatiably licked every inch of Chen Ran's skin.

It was as if she wanted to remember Chen Ran's scent completely, or as if she wanted to leave her scent on every inch of Chen Ran's skin, marking it and asserting her dominance.

The way the Feathered Serpent God Horya looks now would seem rather grotesque to anyone who sees her.

But Chen Ran simply stroked her little head with one hand and played with the tip of her little snake tail with the other, saying:

"Fanboy, although you seem to be the most devout one, Snake Snake."

But if a plot involving 'the fall of a god who needs to rest and heal' occurs,

Other believers might faithfully fulfill their duties, staying steadfastly by the god's side, never leaving his side, even sacrificing themselves, so that the god could regain his divine status.

But you, Snake Snake, a fanatical believer, would never do that. You've already confirmed the god's fall, that his power is less than a tenth of what it once was, and that even you can't resist him.

Snake Snake, you would definitely imprison the god immediately, locking him in a dark room where no one can find him.