The person opposite frowned. It was the first time they had encountered someone who was disrespectful to God and yet acted so self-righteously. Their face immediately contorted in anger.
With so many people watching on the street right now, if we don't teach them a lesson, how can we maintain peace in Twin Cities?
The other party pulled out a black stick from his waist, and when he pressed it, it crackled with electricity, posing a great threat.
Yin Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly. According to his understanding, weapons that sound louder and look more imposing are generally not very useful. This was the first time he had seen such a weapon, so he decided to provoke it and try it out out of curiosity.
Yin Xiu, gripping his knife, stared unmoved at the other person. "What is the God of Happiness? It sounds like it's related to misfortune too."
Upon hearing this, it's unclear what unacceptable points these words touched upon with the people of this place, but their faces immediately darkened.
"You're utterly unreasonable! How can something as malignant as misfortune taint the God of Happiness!" The other party flew into a rage, wielding the beeping, pulsating object at him.
Yin Xiu retreated gracefully, dodging the attacks swung at him. Watching the thing keep striking him, and how its failure to hit caused the user's movements to slow down, he sighed softly. Just as he had imagined.
They might not be as good as the chainsaws I saw at the hunting grounds before, and no matter how I look at them, none of them are as good as knives.
Seeing that Yin Xiu dodged so skillfully, the other person also attacked with a dark expression.
Despite being attacked by the two men, Yin Xiu showed no signs of fatigue or being at a disadvantage. In fact, he didn't fight back at all and kept dodging. Even so, his opponents didn't manage to hit him once. Instead, they were waving their weapons around like two clowns.
"Alright, if it's not interesting, stop swinging it." Yin Xiu lazily took a step back, picked up the knife and swung it backhand. The sharp knife met the stick crackling with electricity, and the blade trembled slightly.
With a little force, the other person lost their balance and fell to the ground, the stick flew out, and the crowd scattered in fright.
The person sitting on the ground had a face full of resentment, and the people next to them were incredulous.
This person has never appeared in Twin Cities before. All the citizens are law-abiding citizens. This person is obviously not a good person. He is an anomaly! He is an unknown factor that may bring instability.
"Let's go! Don't waste time with him! Go back and report to the High Priest!" The person next to him grabbed the man on the ground, and the two of them hurriedly turned around and left.
Even after the two figures disappeared, the people around them were still in a daze.
"Who exactly is this person that even the divine messenger couldn't solve?"
"Don't go near him! He's bound to bring misfortune!"
"He broke the rules! He'll surely be abandoned by God!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Don't get close to him! Stay away!"
As people around him grew fearful, they unconsciously distanced themselves from Yin Xiu.
Yin Xiu ignored him and simply put away his knife. Anyway, his first impression wherever he went was always one of danger, and he was used to it.
But I just heard these people muttering about breaking the rules, so does that mean there are rules here too?
Yin Xiu casually picked up the clip from his sleeve and asked the butterfly, "Li Mo, do you have any rules on your end?"
"Boyfriend, are you done? Are you alright? Are you hurt?"
Are there any rules?
"I don't know, I haven't moved since I got here." Li Mo turned to Zhong Mu and asked, "Are there any rules?"
"If I find it, I'll look for it in a bit. I should be able to find it." Zhong Mu scratched his head. "Brother Xiu, is the place you're in very far from us?"
"Hmm." Yin Xiu responded calmly, "Judging from the description, it's definitely not near me."
"Oh... I was hoping to find Brother Xiu to protect me as soon as possible... Waaah... Boss Ye and Mu He aren't here either, so I can only ask Boss Li Mo to protect me." Zhong Mu's voice sounded very broken and helpless.
"What's wrong on your end?" Yin Xiu noticed that the noise on the other end was very loud. Although he could hear Li Mo and Zhong Mu's voices clearly, he could also hear other people's voices intermittently, either shouting or screaming.
"Brother Xiu, you have no idea! This place we're in is so chaotic! It's like a market riot! The people here are so fierce and ruthless!" Zhong Mu cried. "While you were busy just now, someone died in the distance. They were blown up, and their head rolled right next to me!!"
"Then why didn't you scream?" Yin Xiu was quite surprised. He remembered that Zhong Mu was terrified of incomplete limbs and non-human forms.
"I screamed... but Boss Li Mo wouldn't let me disturb you, so he covered my mouth..." Zhong Mu wiped his mouth with tears in his eyes.
"..." Yin Xiu was speechless. "Li Mo, protect him. Don't let him die. You don't have the brains to deal with people. You can't do without him."
"Okay." Li Mo nodded obediently.
"Also, check if there are any rules nearby, and while you're at it, contact Ye Tianxuan and ask about their situation. I need to go find out the rules for this place."
"Get along well with Zhong Mu and bring him back intact."
After giving his instructions, Yin Xiu cut off the communication, leaving Li Mo and Zhong Mu staring at each other.
Bringing it back intact means nothing is missing, right? As for the emotional impact, it shouldn't be too much of a problem, right?
Li Mo thought so, while Zhong Mu trembled, feeling a bit scared.
Because Yin Xiu had driven away the divine messenger by committing violence with a knife in the street, the people on the street were now extremely afraid of his presence. Almost wherever Yin Xiu went, the crowd would immediately disperse, so that Yin Xiu could walk smoothly through the bustling street.
As he walked, he kept an eye on his surroundings, searching for the rules governing the existence of this world.
But instead of seeing the rules, I saw a bunch of portraits, patterns on the screen, and many fixed images.
This must be the god of fortune that the people here are talking about.
Yin Xiu stopped and carefully examined the portrait on the wall. It depicted a beautiful woman with long, white hair reaching her waist, her eyes closed, and clean, pure features that exuded a sense of holiness.
It seems that the god here has a concrete form, probably to be closer to believers and more human-like. And judging from the environment, the god here is quite beloved.
Unlike Li Mo, because in different worlds, the groups with different beliefs grow wildly.
Perhaps the gods here know where the man who brought Li Mo to their world is.
Yin Xiu pondered that he still needed to meet this god.
As I was lost in thought, the screen above my head flickered, replacing the image of God with a piece of text, which was then displayed on many buildings with projection screens.
As soon as the projection changed, everyone around immediately looked at the screen, waiting for something.
Yin Xiu looked up and took in the words.
Whatever is needed, it will come.
Several large characters were displayed prominently on the screen.
Twin Cities Rules.