I Will Eventually Become A God

Chapter 225 The jealous cat of Youqing A Meng, GOD-542·The Forgotten Giant Sword (4K)

Throughout the afternoon, Xue Jing was experimenting with various uses of double flexibility, as well as the cooling of the blue bar of [Twins] after reaching Level 5.

Each active effect of the twins has a different cost, but they all share a blue bar.

Among them, [Speed] consumes the most. Currently, if you use Twin Speed ​​alone, the blue bar will be exhausted after about one minute, and you can no longer use Twin Speed.

[Power] Secondly, it can last about 100 seconds.

[Flexibility] Secondly, it can last for nearly four and a half minutes.

[Defense] is close to six minutes.

The last one is [Instinctive Intuition], which is similar to defense, both take close to six minutes.

These active effects can be used at the same time. Of course, the consumption will also be superimposed.

The twin's 'mana' is in a state of recovery at all times, and the current recovery speed is much faster than at low levels. When the blue bar is completely empty, it will be full in about two and a half hours.

Compared with Lv4, the overall effect has been improved quite well. The most important thing is that the passive resurrection cooling time has been reduced by ten days. Currently, it only takes fifty days to be resurrected after resurrection, compared with the ninety days at the beginning. The conditions are too relaxed.

Xue Jing's vision of being able to be resurrected infinitely when reaching Level 10 seems to be gradually coming true.

However, these are still early days. The current divinity is usually used on Shadow Flame first, and will be allocated to other skills after the incarnation of divinity is obtained.

At six o'clock in the evening, it was getting dark.

Xue Jing looked at the devastated rooftop and thought that it was a smart choice for this building to place the practice location on the rooftop.

If this was done indoors, the whole house would be ruined if it was ruined like this.

It would be much more convenient to put it on the rooftop. At most, the floor would be re-paved.

Xue Jing returned to the bedroom, took a shower, felt refreshed, and was about to have dinner.

At this time, the mobile phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was Wu Youqing's phone number, so he immediately pressed the answer button.

"Hello? BOSS."

Xue Jing sat down on the sofa.

"I checked carefully about the things you mentioned about Okar Suzuka and the Troublemaker Club yesterday."

Wu Youqing's soft and calm voice came from the receiver, bringing a sense of calm and reassurance.

"...What he said is probably true."

Xue Jing raised an eyebrow: "What are you referring to?"

"The actions of the 'troublemakers' are to delay the invasion of the alien gods into the world."

Wu Youqing said.

"According to the information I found, since about sixty-three years ago, there has been no new cult of gods in the world. Over the past sixty years, there have been very few incidents about the emergence of new gods."

"The New Epoch has only been more than two hundred years ago, so although researchers have noticed this slightly abnormal situation, they just thought it might be due to some kind of cyclical pattern."

"And after I looked up the information on the troublemakers, I found that the first time this group of people appeared was more than sixty years ago, which just fits this data..."

"It is very possible that the decrease in incidents related to alien gods in the past sixty years is precisely their role in it."

Xue Jing tapped the armrest of the sofa with her index finger and murmured:

"In other words, the organization 'Troublemaker'... is really just?"

Wu Youqing had different opinions on this statement. She said softly:

"No matter how great a goal is, if the process of achieving it is dirty, then it must be dirty."

"Even if the purpose of the troublemakers is really to delay the invasion of alien gods, their actions probably cannot be called in the name of justice..."

"However, these philosophical speculations are irrelevant. Judging from the fact that the 'troublemakers' have never publicly stated that they are righteous, they do not care about the opinions of others."

Xue Jing smiled, nodded and said:

"According to what Okar Suzuka said, the members of the Troublemakers are all real terrorists, problem children, and psychopaths, and they were just brought together by this organization to have a larger-scale carnival... They really didn't think about using the name of justice. "

Wu Youqing hummed and said, "In this case, there is no need to change the policy against them. We can just continue to treat them as terrorists. I will submit this opinion to the superiors."

Xue Jing thought for a while and asked: "What about Okar Suzuka himself? He is not only a member of the Troublemakers, but also a terrorist, right?"

Wu Youqing said: "There is no way to deal with it... These are just his one-sided words from beginning to end. Unless he himself actually commits terrorist activities that endanger the public, it can only be regarded as a joke."

"Even if he is arrested, he only needs to say that he just made a little joke that went too far, and he will have to be released. This may even cause international disputes, and the gain outweighs the loss."

Xue Jing nodded and said: "In other words, you don't have to worry about him."

"That's it." Wu Youqing said.

"How sensitive is this person's identity? Why do you feel that any small incident he makes here may cause international disputes?" Xue Jing asked casually.

Wu Youqing smiled and said: "The six great chaebols in the Far East, Yueshou, Shenjing, Yuga, Feixiangyuan, Deer Palace, and Tianmanwu, you can understand them as the thirteen giant houses in our Zhuxia side. , but... in terms of their status in the country, the six major chaebols are more exaggerated than the thirteen wealthy families. "

After a pause, she continued: "They are equivalent to the country itself in the Far East."

Xue Jing: "Huh?"

"The six major chaebols, like the Thirteen Rich Houses, are the 'winners of the new era'. Compared with Zhuxia, which is too large and the situation is quite complicated, the Far East only has two cities, 'Tokyo' and 'Osaka' Circle, the size of the six major chaebols is enough to completely encroach on this small island country. "

"They are the unquestioned kings of that land. Whether they are the Prime Minister of the Cabinet or the Emperor, who is known as the 'Midjin God', they are now nothing more than puppets supported by the six major plutocrats."

"Therefore, as the third heir of the Muga Zaibatsu, Mika Suzuka's status is equivalent to the prince or crown prince of a country. We must try our best to ensure that he does not make any mistakes in Zhuxia... Of course, these are only based on basic foreign policy. Yes, he didn’t receive any special treatment.”

Xue Jing suddenly said: "That's it, you're in good shape."

Wu Youqing smiled and said: "You have extracted quite important information this time. You have uncovered the purpose of establishing the Troublemaker Club and the motivation for its activities. This is another achievement."

Xue Jing's eyes suddenly lit up and she became energetic: "Is there a reward?"

"We don't have it yet. I'll save it for you first." Wu Youqing said.

Xue Jing curled her lips and said, "What's so good about this? Why don't you reward me on the spot if you have merit, to show your generosity?"

Wu Youqing hummed softly: "I have never said that I am generous."

"I don't believe it! The wise and powerful Buddha Youqing will never be stingy with a small reward. You must be an impostor. Who are you!"

"The wise and mighty Young Qing Buddha is neither wise nor mighty, nor is he a Buddha."

"Huh? It sounds like you are very dissatisfied with this title. Then I will call you Female Bodhisattva from now on..."

"Xue Jing, you seem to be really itchy..."

…

After chatting with Wu Youqing for nearly an hour, Xue Jing smiled and hung up the phone.

He had just put away his phone and was about to go out for dinner as planned, when he suddenly turned his head and looked to the side.

There were no lights on in the room, and only a little light from the already dark sky came through the window. In the dark corner of the room, a pair of emerald-like vertical pupils were staring at him dimly, like two will-o'-the-wisps.

"...Teacher Wan, what are you doing squatting there?"

Xue Jing coughed dryly and spoke softly.

Maomao snorted softly, and the delicate and charming cat face narrowed its eyes, showing an expression of unknown meaning.

"I usually see you being polite to women, but now it seems like you haven't met anyone you really like... You actually had a lot of fun chatting with this boss Wu."

Xue Jing smiled without changing her expression: "This is how I talk to my superiors when it comes to work. After all, I am also a social person..."

Maomao was noncommittal: "I have never seen anyone in society call teasing their superiors a job requirement."

Xue Jing walked up to her, picked her up and rubbed the cat's head, thinking:

"How many bottles of vinegar have you been squatting in the corner and drinking? You are indeed a woman who has a favorability score of more than 2,000 for me. Such a frightening possessiveness..."

The corner of Maomao's mouth twitched: "There must be something wrong with that piece of shit. How could this leader have such a high favorability for you? Or maybe you lied about the military situation. Favorability is not calculated that way..."

Xue Jing just reached out and caressed her head, staring at her with a smile on her face and saying nothing.

Maomao felt uncomfortable being looked at, and felt like a child who was lying to his parents. His cheeks gradually grew hot under the eyes of his parents who seemed to have seen through everything but chose to forgive.

"snort!"

In the end, he just snorted, turned his head, and stopped looking at Xue Jing.

…

Another day passed.

Today is the official day of the U19 finals.

Xue Jing got up very early today. She got up before five o'clock and came to the rooftop. She sat down cross-legged, relaxed her spirit, and entered into meditation without thinking about anything, adjusting her state.

Today, his opponent is not Zhou Yinglin and Yukar Suzuka, but Yin Muhu.

Out of respect for her friend, although it was not necessary, Xue Jing decided to take it seriously and play the game in the best possible condition.

Although under the influence of [Zhenwu], his lower limit will never fall below 100%, but if he wants to try to exert his strength above 100%, he still has to put in some effort.

Instead of burning incense and bathing or fasting for three days, at least sit in meditation and show some respect.

At about eight o'clock, Xue Jing opened his eyes, and the divine light burst out from his eyes, extremely bright.

He stood up, walked to the edge of the rooftop, and looked down.

He saw Ning Yuantai not far away, slowly walking towards the building where he was.

On his shoulders, he was holding a cloth-wrapped... door panel?

Xue Jing was a little unsure as to what the two-meter-long rectangular object that Ning Yuantai was resisting was.

He turned around, walked downstairs, came to the door, and opened it.

Ning Yuantai also happened to arrive at the door. When he saw Xue Jing guarding the door, he immediately waved and said hello:

"Brother Xue, good morning!"

Xue Jing nodded to him and said, "Morning."

Then he curiously looked at the 'door panel' he was resisting and asked, "Yuantai, what are you resisting?"

Ning Yuantai patted the door panel with his other hand, making a faint popping sound as if he was patting a stone, and smiled: "This was just airlifted in this morning, for you."

"Lao Xu said that a noble person sent it to you."

Xue Jing asked in confusion: "Noble person?"

Ning Yuantai moved closer to him and whispered:

"I don't know the details, and Lao Xu didn't tell me, so I called my family to investigate, but my father called me later and only said, 'I can't tell you for the time being.'"

Xue Jing tilted his head: "What kind of riddle man operation is this?"

Ning Yuantai shrugged: "Who knows... However, although he didn't tell me anything, the phrase 'can't say' itself reveals a lot of information."

"The only one who can keep my family silent... is the Thirteen Families, and it must be related to the direct line of the Thirteen Families."

"Brother Xue, can you think about what you have done with the direct line of the Thirteen Families before?"

Xue Jing's eyes were thoughtful: "The direct line of the Thirteen Families..."

Youqing Amen? Although she didn't mention it to Xue Jing, judging from her last name 'Wu' and the fact that she can solve almost anything, she is very likely a member of the direct line of the Thirteen Families... But given his relationship with Youqing Amen, just send something, no need to pretend to be a riddle man.

The rest is only the Zhu family...

The direct line of the Zhu family, the branch of the small house in the capital, is extremely hostile to him, so they shouldn't send him anything.

The hostility of the Zhu family's Beijing branch was not without reason. Xue Jing had speculated that it might be related to his senior sister Zhu Shanying.

If his senior sister is also a branch of the Zhu family's direct lineage...

Could it be that this thing was sent by Senior Sister Zhu?

Xue Jing shook his head, interrupted his thoughts, looked at Ning Yuantai, and stretched out his hand and said:

"Let me see the thing."

Ning Yuantai took down the 'door panel' he was carrying and handed it to Xue Jing.

As soon as he took it, Xue Jing felt a heaviness in his hand, which made him raise his eyebrows.

His current basic strength is enough to lift objects of more than ten tons, which can make him clearly feel the feeling of 'heavy'. The weight of this 'door panel' is really not small.

Xue Jing used his other hand to remove the cloth strips wrapped around the door panel.

Suddenly, a simple giant sword with a length of two meters and three meters and a width of nearly forty centimeters appeared in front of him.

The material of the giant sword is unknown. It looks like something between steel and stone. There are slight rust and inconspicuous gaps on it, like an ancient battlefield weapon that has experienced a long time.

"This is..."

Xue Jing was slightly stunned. After his palm touched the body of the sword, the panel popped up automatically.

[Divine substance detected, absorbing divinity...]

After seeing this prompt, Xue Jing immediately searched for the information of the divine relic in his mind, and soon knew what the giant sword in his hand was.

"GOD-542·Forgotten Giant Sword?"