"Oh my god, we actually summoned him!" Bernard and his two companions looked at their hands in disbelief. Was it really their prayer that summoned this demigod?
"Do you remember the prayer we said earlier? I thought Brother Fang was just joking, so I just followed along without really remembering it!"
"Me too, the prayer was too mystical, maybe we don’t have the aptitude to understand it!"
"Ah, I fear only a genius like Brother Fang can truly comprehend it."
"How can these three be so easily fooled?" Fang Jueyu began to doubt the intelligence of the Divine Ability Users for the first time. Of course, he meant no harm and was just indulging in a bit of mischievous fun.
But how could he know, it was just all too incredible. People often interpret what they don’t understand by attributing it to mysticism or divine intervention.
In their eyes now, Brother Chun was a true deity, while Fang Jueyu was his envoy on earth.
"My followers, for what purpose have you summoned me?" The demigod, eyes closed, gazed down at Fang Jueyu with a look of compassion, like a true deity.
The demigod’s voice was rich and resonated continuously in their ears.
"Divine weapons, this demigod has several divine weapons on him!"
To increase the impact, Fang Jueyu equipped this demigod with a plethora of gear, everything was genuine divine artifacts, from the weapon slung across his back, the pendant around his neck, the robe on his body, to even the shoes on his feet!
"This demigod is even scarier than the group last time!" In fact, this demigod was among the ten thousand demigods from last time, but they had been so overwhelmed they hadn’t noticed.
"He has four complete divine weapons on him, my god, that’s too extravagant!" Bernard couldn’t help but exclaim.
"It’s nothing, in our God-tycoon civilization, everyone starts with nothing but a dog, all the gear is dropped from battles!" Fang Jueyu made up a story, "Brother Chun’s dog must have gone to have a feast, so it didn’t come this time. That dog is a demigod-level being!"
"Woof woof!" Er Gouzi, at Fang Jueyu’s side, barked twice. It felt like Fang Jueyu was hinting at something, but it had no evidence.
"Brother Chun, I came to this auction to sell something, and this corrupt shop got greedy, not only wanting to swallow my demigod weapon but also to imprison us. I had no choice but to ask you to descend." Fang Jueyu sounded tearful, like the whole world owed him money.
"Is there really such a thing?" The demigod known as Brother Chun opened his eyes abruptly, and in that instant, his gaze seemed to pierce through time.
With that sharp look, Moshana and the other two Transcenders felt their blood freeze within them; a demigod could crush them with mere aura!
"How dare you bully people from my God-tycoon civilization?"
"Crack!" An overwhelming pressure forced the three of them to their knees, their limbs trembling uncontrollably. Such power indeed belonged only to a demigod.
"Spare us, demigod!" Faced with such a situation, Moshana’s mind was instantly shattered.
Indeed, in Founder City, killing at random was not allowed, but one must know, a demigod was scarcely restrained by any force. They were only restrained by their own thoughts.
If they offended a demigod, he could kill them outright, and the Cosmic Federation School staff responsible for maintaining order didn’t have the capability or the courage to stop him.
Would the Cosmic Federation School really offend a demigod over just a few Transcenders? Especially since they were greedy in the first place!
At this moment, to save their lives, kneeling and begging for mercy was almost the only option.
"Brother Chun, calm down!" Fang Jueyu hurried to mediate, "It’s human nature, after all, I’m not unreasonable, I get it!"
"Huh?" Not only Bernard and his friends, but even Moshana and her companions were puzzled. What did he mean by human nature? What did he ’get’?
Fang Jueyu walked over to Moshana, "Ah, it’s nothing, we’re all adults here, speak freely. I know you weren’t really after the value of my divine weapon, but wanted to do something unspeakable, right?"
"What?" Moshana was even more baffled, what did he mean by something unspeakable? She clearly wanted the value of the divine artifact!
"Ah, don’t pretend, who isn’t, right?" Fang Jueyu grinned mischievously. "In Founder City, it’s full of muscle-brained men, no romance at all. At your age, you must be at least a few million years old, if not tens of thousands, right?"
Moshana showed a strange expression; she seemed to have a bad premonition.
"Women, of course, need something to relieve them, right?" He snatched back the divine weapon that had been taken. "Look at my divine weapon, uncommon length and girth, and made from exquisite, smooth materials, no shame in using it for, well, unspeakable things!"
"Wham!" Moshana’s face turned crimson immediately. So Fang Jueyu had rambled all that nonsense just to say something so indecent.
"You really don’t need to go through all this trouble, our God-tycoon civilization is very open," Fang Jueyu continued, giving her a knowing look. "We have all sorts of those things, crystal stick, XXX, XXX, if you want, just say it and I’ll give it to you, no need to go snatch this thing!"
"You’re spouting nonsense!" How could Moshana admit to something that bizarre? It was slander and even insult!
"Oh? So you’re saying you snatched it for the value of the divine weapon?" Fang Jueyu’s eyes suddenly became dangerous. "If that’s the case, it’s a whole different matter!"
Fang Jueyu’s words made Moshana tremble again. Damn it, he was forcing her to admit she was desperate. If she dared to say it was for other reasons, this demigod would definitely not spare her.
"Shameless! So utterly shameless!" Moshana shook with anger, but she had no choice.
"Quick, say what your real motive was!" Fang Jueyu demanded.
"I... I couldn’t resist..." Moshana’s face was so red it seemed like it could drip blood. Still, she barely managed to say those words.
"There, you should have said so from the start!" Fang Jueyu shook his head. "Ah, desperate women are frightening..."