Refuse To Bind The System, Meet God At The Corner

"Ah sneeze!"

In the underground alchemy room, Nalan Shu, who was purifying the medicinal solution, sneezed so hard that he almost dropped the medicinal bottle with a shaking hand.

"Brother, someone misses you."

Nalanzi, who was lying on the bed and flipping through the "Nessens Gospel", said slowly.

"It's mom and dad." Nalan Shu blew his nose and continued busy with the work at hand.

It is said that his parents don't go home all year round, they are busy traveling and going on business trips, and they only make one or two phone calls when they are free, telling him to take care of his health.

Of course, there is now another one added:

"You have to take good care of your sister and let her do everything. Azi is weak and sick, so don't make her angry."

The last time I called, my father warned me so earnestly.

Sickly……

After hanging up the phone, Nalan Shu glanced at Nalan Zi who was lying on the sofa eating potato chips and watching TV.

I can't tell at all... and I have rarely ever made her angry. On the contrary, Nalan Shu often suffers from high blood pressure when getting along with this sister.

"It's set, it's set." As if he had understood Nalan Shu's thoughts, Nalan Zi raised his head and said seriously: "Weak and sick people are easy to push down. Parents who are busy outside and don't care about home, There is also a house, isn’t this a very standard configuration for a male protagonist in a cool novel?”

"It would be perfect if there were more childhood sweethearts. If you want it, brother, I can get one for you."

"Dah." Nalan Shu refused without thinking, "Don't create a childhood sweetheart for me, I don't need it."

Back to the present, Nalan Shu thought of his parents, so he asked Nalan Zi:

"But one thing I find strange is why there is such a chaos outside, but my parents are fine."

"You unfilial son, do you still want anything unexpected to happen to your parents?"

Nalan Zi took on the role of "sister" very well and rolled her eyes at Nalan Shu.

"...I just wanted to ask. Are you protecting them secretly?"

"Absolutely. But it's not so much 'protection' as it is 'protection'." Nalanzi put away the gospel and sat up cross-legged, not caring about being exposed in her skirt. "Mom and dad will not encounter any danger, and disasters will always be with us." They have no chance."

"Hmm...is it like this?"

"Yes." Nalanzi stretched out his arms and twisted his slender waist, "I will not be like the protagonists in those terrible novels, who put the people I care about in danger before going to save them, and they will die of injuries at every turn. Yes, it’s too out of character for me, the supreme god.”

"I will prevent them from encountering danger again. This is the 'protection' of our gods."

"I seem to have heard your theory somewhere." Nalan Shu put down the medicine bottle in his hand and said thoughtfully: "It is said that saints can prevent patients from getting sick, but no one will praise the merits of saints because they He completely knows what the saint does.”

"On the contrary, people prefer doctors, because although they cannot prevent the occurrence and infection of diseases, they can cure diseases, and people can see this, so the number of doctors gradually increases, while the number of saints continues to decrease."

"This is the difference between taking precautions before they happen and digging a well when thirsty." Nalanzi looked at Nalan Shu with interest, "So, brother, are you a 'sage' or a 'doctor'?"

"No, I'm just an ordinary person."

Nalan Shu did not answer her question and continued to work.

"Eh... there's no one like you, brother, who chats to death." Nalanzi curled his lips dissatisfied.

"Now, brother, in fact, if you simply want to suppress divinity and reduce the proportion of divinity, there is not only one way to increase the proportion of humanity."

Suddenly, Nalanzi said such a sentence.

"What?" Nalan Shu stopped what he was doing, frowned and looked at Nalan Zi who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

"Brother, you are a sub-god, not a god in the true sense." Nalanzi released his four pairs of huge wings and stroked those delicate white feathers, "Your wings are not full yet."

Nalan Shu was silent for a while, and then released all his wings, eight pure white light wings that were different from Nalan Zi.

"Although your status is second only to mine, and even equal to mine at certain times, in terms of strength, you are far inferior to me, and even weaker than your believer, the sinner who is atoning for his sins."

"Yes." Nalan Shu nodded. What Nalanzi said was not wrong. Even he himself felt this way. If he really wanted to fight, he would really not be able to defeat Nalanzi or Yan Qinyi.

"You still need to grow." Nalanzi paused and continued: "Either sharpen your heart, continue to enhance your 'human' strength, and gradually become stronger; or..."

"Or what?"

"...It's too early to tell now, you'll know when the time comes." Nalanzi stuck out his tongue at Nalansu playfully, and disappeared into golden light particles.

"What Riddler?"

Nalan Shu couldn't help complaining and gave a middle finger to where Nalan Zi was sitting just now.

"The Riddler get out of Kazehiven!"

but……

Nalan Shu shook the flask in his hand and thought about what Nalan Zi just said.

What is the method?

A few days later, Monday.

"call."

After Nalan Shu finished processing the last piece of material, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt relieved.

What he was dealing with just now was the most difficult material of all, the Meriwood oyster; he had to pry out the bead called "Yadan Membrane Bullet" from its mouth.

What makes it tricky is that this thing likes to use its corrosive excrement to attack those who try to take away its beads. Although Nalan Shu's body was tough enough to resist this kind of corrosion, he didn't want to be covered in snow, so he had to spend more time to get the beads.

Of course, there was nothing wrong with him, but the alchemy room...

Nalan Shu looked around and saw that the surroundings were covered with excrement sprayed by this thing. The excrement splashed on the spot in front of the snow and the dirt wall was so tragic that it couldn't be more tragic.

It seems that this alchemy room is no longer available.

"Wow! Brother, this place stinks so much!" Nalan Zi came out of Nalan Shu Divine Kingdom and covered her nose and said, "Brother, do you want to be a snow-eating man?"

Without saying a word, Nalan Shu reached out and pinched his sister's fair and tender cheeks.

"Well...it hurts. Brother, please stop pinching. I was wrong."

Nalan Zi raised her head and looked up at Nalan Shu with tears in her eyes, feeling so pitiful.

Alas, Tongyanwuji, forget it.

Just when Nalan Shu was about to let go, he heard Nalan Zi say aggrievedly: "Brother, you just want to imitate Lao Ba. I wrongly blamed you. That's enough..."

Nalan Shu silently increased the strength on his hands.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...It hurts. Brother, I was wrong. I know I was wrong, wuwu..."