Am I God

"Huh?" The knife-wielding Xiuyi raised his brows. The tip of the knife had already pressed against Nanako's waist, as if it was going to pierce anytime, anywhere.

Nanami Mami also quickly moved to the position behind the door, holding the door with one hand and looking at Nanako suspiciously.

"Damn!" Nanako cursed in her heart, "Is this guy a fool?"

But at the next moment, Zhao Yao's head was sticking out from behind the door. Looking at Nanako in front of him, he said, "Do you really need help? There are many things I can do, and the task completion rate is 100% so far."

Seeing Zhao Yao suddenly sticking out his head in front of him, all three present were slightly taken aback.

"Huh? It turns out that there are still people at home, not the sound of the TV." Zhao Yao looked at the heads of the three people in front of him, and saw that there were golden exclamation marks on the top of their heads, and his eyes lit up for a while: "This time I made a big profit. already."

Nanako had already closed her eyes and dared not look again: "This idiot!"

Xiuyi sneered: "You are courting death." He already grabbed Zhao Yao's neck with one hand, he wanted to take him into the house and deal with it, so as not to disturb the neighbors, or make blood outside.

But this time he grabbed it, and before he touched Zhao Yao's head, he felt an invisible force blocking him, and then the repulsion field shook slightly, Xiuyi screamed and retreated, and the whole person's palms were blue. It was swollen and deformed, and it was a direct fracture.

"Why are you attacking me?" Zhao Yao said helplessly: "By the way, do you really need my help?"

"Apostle!" Qi Hai Zhenmei's eyes narrowed, and the five fingers pointed out, five flames sprayed towards Zhao Yao's position, and the bright fire instantly illuminated the entire street, wanting to burn Zhao Yao directly in front of him.

But seeing the flames burning, Zhao Yao, who has the insight of the power of three cats, even had time to frown, and then lightly flicked his fingers, causing ripples in the repelling field, and put out the flames in front of him directly with wind pressure. .

"What!" Seeing that his attack was killed so lightly by the other party, Nanami Zhenmei's complexion changed greatly, her abilities were fully activated, and she had no reservations.

"Sin Chan-Dragon Flame Fluctuation!"

Then she saw her hands clasped together and then separated. The palm of her hand was burning with flames. A fireball the size of a watermelon seemed to set the whole room on fire, and the heat wave swept over, making everyone around feel it. Noticeable burning sensation.

"Yami Butterfly!" Nanako stretched out her palm and shouted in surprise.

But in the next moment, I saw Zhao Yao's palms clasped together, and with a crackling sound, the invisible force slapped the fireball directly, as if the invisible palms were folded, and directly extinguished the fireball again.

"You!" Qihai Zhenmei looked at Zhao Yao with a look of panic. Just as she was about to speak, she was shot by Zhao Yao with a slap in the air, and flew out with a bang, hitting the wall and fainting.

"asshole!"

Xiuyi, who was on the side, held a samurai sword, shouted loudly, and slashed towards Zhao Yao with a knife, and the wind of the sword seemed to be crying like a ghost.

"Heaven's Violent Sky Slash!"

"Hey, why don't you speak well..." Zhao Yao stretched out a finger and directly resisted the blade of the opponent's full force: "I just want to help you, can you just stop shouting and killing? of?"

As he spoke, with a flick of his finger, Xiuyi flew out, knocked over the table and chairs in the distance, and fell to the ground, so painful that he couldn't get up for a long time.

At least five or six bones were broken between the blows from the repulsion field, and he completely lost his resistance.

"You Japanese, it's really exaggerated. A small fireball is called Longyan Wave, and if you just chop a knife, it's called Tiandong Liekong Slash. You should read more comics." Zhao Yao said, thinking about these two people Zhao Yao couldn't help but think of the nickname given to China's table tennis by the Japanese media.

‘The Ping Pong Empire, the Strongest Man on Earth, the Fierce Tiger of the Empire, the Treasure of the Empire, the Destruction Dragon of the Empire…’

"Sure enough, you Japanese are exaggerated." Zhao Yao pouted, and the next moment his expression changed greatly: "Ah, damn, why is there no mission?"

He saw that the golden exclamation mark on Nanako's head had disappeared.

I saw Nanako looking at Zhao Yao with a look of surprise, and said in Japanese Mandarin: "Thank you, I will never forget your kindness."

"Damn, so you're not in the same group, that means I rescued you? Or when you didn't take the mission?" Zhao Yao said angrily: "Didn't I ask you if you need help? Why didn't you tell me? !?"

Nanako was stunned for a while, and tried to explain: "Because I was threatened by Miyagi Shuichi at that time, I couldn't ask you for help. Sorry, it's all my fault." Then she started to bow again.

"Okay, okay, don't bow." Zhao Yao waved his hand impatiently, and could only sigh that he was unlucky.

At this moment, Miyagi Xiuyi, who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, looked at Zhao Yao with a resentful expression, and said, "Chinese! The Storm Team won't let you go!"

"The Storm Team~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Who got such a name?" Zhao Yao glanced at the other party, but the next moment he suddenly laughed, walked slowly beside Miyagi Shuuichi, and said: "Little brother, I see that you were seriously injured and died of serious injuries. Do you have any wishes to fulfill?"

He looked at the golden exclamation mark above the other's head, his eyes lit up.

"Bah!" As soon as Miyagi Xiu gathered up his lungs, he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm towards Zhao Yao, but when he hit the rejection field, he instantly recoiled and landed on his face.

He stayed for a while, watching the anger in Zhao Yao's eyes grow even stronger: "Don't try to play tricks, Chinaman, I won't fall for you."

Zhao Yao's eyes narrowed: "You really have nothing to do for me?"

"Humph!" Miyagi Xiuyi raised his brows, looking at Zhao Yao rather than giving in.

Zhao Yao was helpless, and the whole person disappeared in an instant. In fact, he stopped and went to the corner outside the door, entered the dimensional stomach and called for briquettes.

As the owner of the dimensional stomach bag for 24 hours, briquettes are not like Zhao Yao who can detect the situation in the dimensional stomach bag when he switches to the dimensional stomach bag. The briquettes have always been able to gain insight into the situation of the dimensional stomach bag.

After Zhao Yao shouted a few times, the briquettes appeared impatiently in front of him and said, "What are you doing?" She looked at Ares and other cats who were stunned by the illusion in the distance, with a happy expression on her face. expression.

Zhao Yao grabbed the briquettes and said, "Come with me, I need your help with something." So he took the briquettes back to the apartment building, and then returned to Nanako's room in the midst of a pause.

In the eyes of everyone in the room, he suddenly disappeared and reappeared, and then a black cat in his hand looked at them innocently.

"Don't need me to help you? Then don't blame me." Zhao Yao sneered: "Balcoids, spit shit."