boyutpedia Chapter 74 Whether someone is human or god, isn't it all up to you to decide with your own word
Chapter 74 Whether someone is human or god, isn't it all up to you to decide with your own word
Chapter 74 Whether someone is human or god, isn't it all up to you to decide?
"Sigh~"
"We're in for a busy period ahead."
After Qin Wuyou learned who was knocking on the door, he said helplessly.
The person who came to visit was none other than a stranger.
It was Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, or more accurately, Qian Renxue of the Angel Clan of the Spirit Hall.
"Knock knock knock—"
Just then, there was another knock on the door.
The knocking was very rhythmic, always three times, followed by a short pause. Even if there was no response, the knocker would never knock again.
Clearly, Qian Renxue is a person who pays great attention to etiquette.
"Please come in—"
Qin Wuyou's voice wasn't loud, but it could be clearly heard outside the door.
With a casual wave of his hand, the tightly closed door opened, causing Qian Renxue, who was about to raise her hand to continue knocking, to pause slightly and immediately lower her hand.
"Uncle Bloodthirst, you should go back now—"
Qian Yanxue turned her head and used the Soul Cube to transmit her voice to the porcupine douluo disguised as a groom.
Subsequently, under the watchful eyes of spies from various hidden forces, Qian Renxue slowly stepped into the Qin residence.
"Young Master, please be careful—"
Helpless, the Porcupine Douluo also used his soul power to transmit a message, then pulled on the reins, turned the horse around, and galloped towards the direction of the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace.
After all, the Qin residence is no ordinary place.
Those who can come here to visit Cai Wenji, the TOP2 creator goddess, and Qin Wuyou, the TOP1 god of divine punishment.
Looking across the entire continent, only someone of Qian Renxue's noble status could barely qualify.
As for him, a mere Title Douluo, he wasn't even qualified to set foot in the Qin Manor, much less to visit the two great gods within—
As soon as Qian Renxue stepped into the Qin residence, she closed the gate behind her.
The mansion was not large; it was only a dozen steps from the main gate to the main hall.
The moment Qian Renxue took her first step, a change began to occur within her.
As she took her second step, she was instantly enveloped in a dazzling golden light.
Taking the third step, the usually gentle and refined Crown Prince Xue Qinghe instantly reverted to her female identity.
Her tied-up hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall. Her moon-white robe was removed, transforming into a gilded long dress embroidered with six-winged angel patterns. The hem trailed on the ground, and with each step she took, it seemed as if tiny golden lights flowed between the folds of her dress.
Her originally gentle features had lost their feigned warmth, becoming sharp and bright. Her eyes shone like stars, yet carried an undeniable majesty. This was the true face of Qian Renxue from the Angel Clan of the Spirit Hall.
"Qian Renxue, a descendant of the Spirit Hall, the Angel Clan, and the Angel God, greets the God of Heavenly Punishment and the God of Creation—"
Qian Renxue walked up to Qin Wuyou and stood still, the golden light making her seem to be coated with a thin layer of radiance.
Her tone was no longer the polite one she used to use when addressing "Crown Prince Xue Qinghe," but rather more candid.
Her ability to disguise herself was only enough to fool those titled Douluo.
But to try to deceive the gods is simply wishful thinking, let alone the creator god and the god of divine retribution who are above the gods.
Since her identity was already exposed from the beginning, there was no need for her to hide it from Qin Wuyou and Cai Wenji.
Therefore, when she decided to visit the Qin family, Qian Renxue had already chosen to remove her disguise and reveal her true identity as a woman.
"Hehe! Your Highness, why are you being so polite—"
Qin Wuyou lay on the rocking chair, holding the sleeping Cai Wenji in his arms.
He watched Qian Renxue walk towards him step by step, a smile playing on his lips.
"Brother Wuyou, you know perfectly well that I am a woman, and you know my identity and background, so why do you still tease me?"
Qin Wuyou's reaction relieved Qian Renxue.
Although she knew that Qin Wuyou and Cai Wenji did not care about the Spirit Hall's "plan to steal the country," she could not deliberately hide it from them.
Qin Wuyou and Cai Wenji are easy to talk to, but that doesn't mean they are easy to fool.
These two are beings standing at the very top of the universe. Who would dare to play tricks on them?
If I pretend to be ignorant and try to outsmart them, I probably won't even be able to get into the Qin residence.
Rather than hiding things and making others uncomfortable, it's better to be open and honest, which makes you appear more frank.
"Alright! Why are you being so polite!"
"We've known each other for years. Just be the same as before, no need to make things special—"
"Right now, I'm just an ordinary passerby, not some god of divine retribution—"
"And so is Xiao Wenji. She's just an ordinary little girl now, not some creator goddess—"
Qin Wuyou said without changing his expression.
The God of Divine Retribution is the God of Divine Retribution; what does it have to do with Qin Wuyou?
Ultimately, he's just a lost playboy now.
As for Cai Wenji—let's not even mention her.
"Since you're already here, don't just stand there like an idiot."
"Sit down, have some tea with me, and have a chat—"
After saying that, Qin Wuyou pointed to the rocking chair next to him.
Then, with a casual wave of his hand, a brand-new tea set and a pot of fresh tea appeared out of thin air.
A wisp of pale purple energy flowed quietly, guiding the tea to slowly pour into the two teacups. The movement was fluid and effortless, without a trace of artifice.
Qian Renxue: "Huh???"
Just ordinary passersby and a little girl?
Good heavens, that's really good heavens.
Qin Wuyou dared to say it, but did she dare to believe it?
The answer is obvious: she would never believe it, no matter what.
Whether someone is human or god, isn't it all up to Qin Wuyou to decide with his own words?
Ah, a man's mouth, a lying devil—
"In that case, I'll take my leave."
Qian Renxue walked up to the rocking chair and sat down directly.
As if she had just thought of something, she took out the things she had prepared.
"This is a gift I prepared for my sister Wenji. As for these pastries, I wonder if Brother Wuyou will like them—"
Even though Cai Wenji was a creator goddess, it cannot be denied that she was still a child.
Kids generally like gifts.
As for Qin Wuyou, Qian Renxue couldn't figure out what he liked no matter how hard she thought about it.
Ten-thousand-year-old soul bones?
Gold and silver treasures?
High-ranking official positions and generous salaries?
Or should he relinquish the position of Pope of the Spirit Hall?
These things are absolutely coveted treasures for others.
But if these things were placed in front of Qin Wuyou, they probably wouldn't even be worthy of his attention.
Ten-thousand-year-old soul bone? A "celestial" who is countless times more powerful than the God of Heavenly Punishment, are you sure this big shot needs this thing, gold and silver treasures? If Qin Wuyou wanted to, Emperor Xueye and Ning Fengzhi could empty their treasure vaults in no time.
High-ranking official positions and generous salaries? The throne of the Heavenly Dou Empire is probably nothing but a joke in his eyes.
The papacy? Qin Wuyou probably wouldn't even bother sitting on it.
Qian Renxue racked her brains, but still couldn't figure out what Qin Wuyou would like.
Left with no other choice, she had to treat Qin Wuyou, this big shot, to a meal and drinks.