Chapter 1151: Respect is worse than obeying orders
"Afraid?" The God of Power snorted coldly: "Afraid of being exposed?"
Lin Fan quickly said: "This god slave is honest. Look at his gentle and gentle appearance. He has been respectful to gods since he was a child. How dare he attack a pure-blooded god like you? What if..."
"There's no chance! Can I still be hurt by him? Haha!" The God of Strength seemed to have heard the joke, sneered and patted his thick chest, flashing his thick muscular biceps: "See you
Muscles? Do you know what real strength is?"
"This little chicken-like writer dares to say he has power in front of me!"
"If it's true, then punch me!"
"You can't say he has power, he has power." The God of Power glanced at Lin Fan and said coldly: "Although our God of Power is not smart, we are not fools."
"You want to deceive us, but you're not even close! He looks like this. If you say he's educated, I believe him, but if you say he's powerful..."
"If you are able, let me inspect the goods first!"
The God of Strength said in a deep voice.
Representatives from other temples also whispered, and they really didn't believe that this scholar who dressed up as a scholar and had no power to tie a chicken actually used "power" as his selling point.
You can’t use exaggerated propaganda like this!
Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "What if something happens..."
"Hit me into trouble?" The God of Power was stunned, and laughed loudly: "Hit me into trouble? I am the eleventh-level God of Strength!"
"The god of strength known for his strong body and pure strength!"
"Is this poor scholar going to beat me up?"
Seeing that Lin Fan was silent, the God of Strength snorted coldly and said, "I will put my words here today. If I get beaten up and get into trouble, I will bear all the consequences."
"Moreover, if this little scholar at the top of the tenth level really beats me into trouble, my Temple of Power will buy him with two million square kilometers of divine domain fragments without saying a word!"
As soon as these words came out, many temple representatives were speechless.
Two million square kilometers of fragments of the divine domain?
Buy a mid-level divine slave at the top tenth level?
Are you kidding me?
This is simply a sky-high price!
The powerful twelve-level monkey just now could only sell 1.9 million square kilometers of fragments of the divine domain.
That's the normal price.
As for the tenth-level fox, it was sold at the same price because the seventy-two elders were so charmed that they lost their minds and were simply taken advantage of.
But this time, the Temple of Power actually offered to be taken advantage of?
He was also charmed? But this scholar was gentle and polite, and he didn't seem to be proficient in the art of charm.
"However," the God of Strength grinned, "don't blame me for saying ugly words in front of you. If this scholar is useless, don't let my strong body break his arm and lose his life."
"At that time, I will not lose money."
The God of Power looked at Lin Fan and Zi Lu provocatively.
Zilu looked at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan was silent for a moment: "Since Your Excellency strongly requests it, then... come on."
After saying that, Lin Fan looked at Zi Lu and said calmly: "Save your hands, don't let him smash you to death."
"Yes." Zilu nodded.
The God of Strength laughed: "You damn duck has a tough mouth! Do you still want to keep your hands on me?"
The elder of the Poetry Temple on the side sighed. He didn't think that Zilu, dressed as a scholar, could really shake the body of the God of Power.
If you don't do it right, you will really lose your life due to the backlash.
Although the Temple of Poetry looked down upon these gods of power, they had to admit that the other party's body was indeed incredibly powerful.
I still remember that in that battle, the giant named Kuafu was simply the ultimate god of power. His terrifying body was as tall as the sun. Many temple masters joined forces to contend with him. There were endless terrifying magics, but none of them could be shaken.
That terrifying body.
Poseidon, the god of the sea, summoned the Milky Way to wash away the river, and the giant drank up the long river of the God Realm in one gulp.
That terrifying body even chased Apollo, the god of the blazing sun, and almost caught up with the sun and plucked the scorching sun from the sky.
This is the terrifying power of the God of Power who has cultivated to the extreme!
A powerful body is not only the best weapon, but also an indestructible shield!
In the eyes of the one hundred and ninety-six elders of the Temple of Poetry, this scholar-like divine slave is definitely no match for the God of Power. Even with just one punch, he might lose his life to the God of Power's counterattack.
The reason why he said he was powerful was because Young Master North wanted to sell it at a high price, so he exaggerated the publicity.
"Well, if you can say something like "The sea water cannot be measured," this guy's poetry is pretty good, so I should help him."
The one hundred and ninety-six elders of the Temple of Poetry sighed, took a step forward and said to Lin Fan: "Why bother forcing this divine slave? You and I can both see that this person has no power to tie a chicken, and has no power."
"On the contrary, he has good literary qualities and is quite suitable for my poetry temple."
"Don't let this slave of God die. Our Poetry Temple is willing to pay one million square kilometers of faith value to buy it. It's better than leaving a worthless corpse."
Lin Fan shook his head: "Don't worry, this divine slave does have literary attainments, but he also has considerable strength."
The God of Poetry sighed and said no more.
What a pity for this good young talent who has a good reputation.
"Buzz!"
The God of Power stretched out his hands, and in just an instant, the divine realm spread out!
The vast divine realm spread out and enveloped everyone.
In the God's Domain, there are tall but broken mountains. The ground is full of huge fist marks. The soft soil has been tamped by brute force into a cement-like texture. Even weeds cannot grow on this hard ground!
There are also giants of strength with a body of a hundred meters, with burly muscles, which are actually bigger and more developed than the winter giants. They all have the same bald heads, showing strong and strong bodies, and they are carrying people who are more than ten meters in size.
The rocks made a deafening roar.
"Roar!"
"strength!"
"Train hard!"
"The meaning of our lives is power!"
"Let us become as strong as the Lord God!"
When they saw the arrival of the Lord God, they all showed their fervent eyes of worship, put down the heavy rocks like hills, and knelt down to the God of Power in the sky.
"Great God of Power, you are here!"
"We follow your teachings, keep training, and try to master more powerful power!"
"Great God of Strength, please protect your humble believers, guide us to find the true meaning of strength, and become as strong as you!"
The God of Power smiled and waved his hand to the believers, and said: "My believers, today, I will grant you a miracle."
"You will see the true power."
"You will see me confront an arrogant person."
For a moment, the believers were all excited: "The Lord God is going to show His power!"
"The power of God! The ultimate in power!"
"Thank you to the great God of strength and praise the great God of strength!"
The God of Strength withdrew his gaze and introduced to the gods: "This is the place where my followers and I practice our strength on weekdays."
After saying that, the God of Power smiled proudly, landed on the earth, and terrifying divine power swept out!
"boom!!"
The surrounding ground shook at this moment, and as the divine light surged, the bald body slowly raised its head and turned into a thousand-meter-tall giant!
The terrifying muscles have sharp edges and corners, which are solidified strength.
With just one thought, you can erupt with enough power to crush mountains!
The huge body can block out the sky and the sun, making people wonder if this guy can blow up the world with one punch!
His breathing was like a strong wind, his heartbeat was like a muffled drum, and the whole world was trembling.
Although that body has not moved yet, the aura it exudes is retracting even the air, as if it is afraid of the terrifying power that is about to explode.
God of strength.
A god with no magical powers or any elemental sensitivity.
Only pure power and a body strong enough to crush mountains!
"Come on." The God of Power looked at Zilu and raised his fingers.
Zilu slowly fell in front of the God of Power.
The body of a normal human being, and the body of a terrifying god that is a thousand meters tall and shining with divine light.
Forming a sharp contrast.
Like ants and giant elephants.
It is simply not a life on the same level.
Zilu looked up at the giant whose top he could barely see, frowning slightly as if he was embarrassed.
"Are you afraid?" The God of Strength looked down at the weak human being who was as small as the gravel at his feet, and said with a hoarse smile: "Kneel down and beg for mercy now, and I can let you go."
"Otherwise, if you punch me, my body will really be shattered."
He pointed to the broken mountains in the distance, which were the mountains that he smashed with his body.
How can a body that even mountains cannot bear be touched by human beings and shaken by a sour scholar?
"Well," Zilu's face became increasingly embarrassed, and he finally said, "If I punch you, you may die..."
"ah?"
The God of Power looked astonished. He really never expected that he would expect such an answer.
Looking down at this human being who was so small that he could barely see it, the thousand-meter-tall God of Power was filled with disbelief, and then burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, beat me to death?"
"You said that if you punch me, I might die?"
"I am the God of Strength. With your small body, I can't see you clearly. Are you still afraid of killing me with one punch?"
"To use a word from that plane... How can I put it, oh, by the way, you are just playing with a broadsword in front of Mr. Guan, and you don't know what the God of Power means!"
All the believers were so happy that they couldn’t open their mouths from ear to ear.
"Hahaha, is he afraid of killing the Lord God?"
"This human being can't even reach the Lord God's toes, yet he wants to beat the Lord God to death!"
"Weak human beings, hahaha, he is the opponent of the Lord God? If you ask me, I don't even need the Lord God to take action, I will do it!"
"Humans dare to talk about strength? Haha, they are a notoriously weak race. I can crush them if I step on them!"
"He is not even worthy of being the Lord God's opponent! I really don't know why the Lord God would let him be his opponent and grant him the glory of feeling power!"
"This will be a unilateral crushing by the Lord God!"
"Lord God, let me do it! I will take care of this ant-like human being for you!"
Those giants of strength who are hundreds of meters tall cannot understand at all why this weak human being is so arrogant. This little chicken has the same, no, completely ant-like physique, and is not worthy to be the opponent of the Lord God!
"I'm laughing so hard! Hahahaha! Are all you humans so humorous?" The God of Strength laughed heartily, and suddenly pointed at his head and said: "If you don't kneel down after one punch, I will take your last name! Come on, come on,
Don't be polite, hit here, hit hard..."
Amidst loud jeers.
"My husband once said that it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
"No matter how good the etiquette is, it can't compare to taking your life from your body!"
"Since your Excellency requested it," Zilu sighed slowly, "then I will accept it."
