After Admitting The Wrong God They Regret It - Chapter 10

Having had enough of the hardships from the cosmic abyss and the troubles brought by the Federation, Huanzi didn’t believe a word of Yuanyuan’s nonsense, especially when it came to a deity born from the abyss.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yanfan turned her head.

Wearing a black military medical coat over a white gown, two demonic horns protruded from her forehead. Cascading black hair was tied high on her head, and her deep coffee-colored eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of coldness.

“Do, do what?”

Huanzi, glaring at Xinghui, took a half-step back.

“His various physical qualities are much lower than an ordinary person, and keeping him doesn’t consume too many resources. Also, as long as the boss is careful not to use too much force when dealing with him, many ointments can be saved. The energy mines he finds are much more valuable than these.”

Yanfan seemed to analyze calmly, her gaze fixed on Yuanyuan and Huanzi as if looking at two useless individuals.

After completing her analysis, she spoke coldly again.

“I’ll watch over him; the intense light might hurt him even with the cloak.”

Too fragile, he was just too fragile!

There was no one in this convoy who needed a doctor more than Xinghui, so she went back to guard him.

Very reasonable, right?

She left Yuanyuan and Huanzi behind.

Yanfan held a special position in the team. Her abilities had a certain inhibitory effect on genetic diseases, and she was one of the rare demons involved in academic research. Her temperament was cold and eccentric, occasionally throwing a tantrum, especially in situations like this.

Yuanyuan: …

But what the hell did this have to do with him? Did he say something just now?

He’s been too easygoing lately, and everyone is taking advantage of him.

Huanzi also got fired up.

“What does she mean? Is she acting unusually today? Normally, she ignores everyone, thinking she’s all that just because she’s good at medicine! Ah?! And Xinghui finding energy mines, who knows if it’s true or not? This is subversion, boss, this must be subversion! We can’t fall for the Federation’s tricks. I’m going to confront Yanfan! She must have been misled!”

Yuanyuan lifted his foot and kicked him, giving him a swift and decisive kick that made him stagger. If there weren’t other demon clansmen supporting him from behind, he might have ended up under the vehicle by now.

“Where are you going? Stay put, damn it.”

The biggest bully here lectured him with a smirk.

“Haven’t even found the mines, and you’re already having ideas?”

He was already frustrated because of that little deity.

His tone became even more hostile.

“Keep it to yourself.”

Seeing someone equally displeased, he felt a sense of satisfaction.

And the demon clan member supporting Huanzi underneath gave a sigh, tugging at Huanzi’s military uniform, gesturing for him to tone it down a bit.

This is the boss; if you curse, you’ll get a beating. That’s the number one military doctor in their team, proving that in this environment, exceptional medical skills are truly remarkable!

You can’t mess with him, so just hold it in.

Huanzi: … Damn it!

Meanwhile, the seemingly upright little deity was making an effort to stand up straight, inwardly wanting to curse at everyone.

The demon clan members were tough and resilient, unaffected by the wind. Meanwhile, the wind left Xinghui’s small face numb, and he couldn’t even open his eyes, huddling in the innermost corner.

Vulnerable and helpless, he resembled a small mushroom about to be overturned by the wind.

But judging by the cloak, the majesty of the deity was still evident!

“Is your jaw still hurting? I’ll prepare a new soothing ointment for you to try later. Also, the sunlight is too intense now. Wear the cloak properly and don’t expose yourself. If you get sunburned again, the one exerting effort will be me.”

Yanfan maintained a stern expression, speaking with deliberate pauses, her words ice-cold.

Too weak!

Xinghui actually dared not move; he felt that he had formed a delicate balance with the oncoming wind. Any movement that disrupted this balance could potentially make him lose his footing and be blown away by the wind.

A deity at risk of being blown away by wind and rocking from the vehicle.

Just the thought of it made Xinghui feel suffocated.

Holding his breath, he tried to make his tone calm, adopting a reliable manner as if in control of the situation.

“No problem, thank you.”

At this moment, the wind in front of him was blocked.

The spiritual force that had significantly subsided appeared before his eyes.

“Why is your face still red? Didn’t you wear the cloak? Still getting sunburned?”

The familiar aura approached, and the tone carried a lazy smile.

Xinghui, with a psychological shadow from his clamp-like hand, withdrew, avoiding his touch.

With a composed tone and steady demeanor, devoid of any hint of vulnerability, he replied, “I’m fine. Are we approaching the mining area you usually exploit?”

“Almost there.”

Seeing Xinghui avoid him, and not one to eagerly serve others, Yuanyuan remained silent, chuckling and leaning against the railing while focusing on Xinghui’s lifeless eyes.

On that delicate and slender neck, the red marks he left behind were still visible, and his face had also turned red.

It had only been a day since Xinghui arrived in the desolate star system. However, the intense sunlight above could sunburn him, and the strength of the demon clan could easily leave marks on him. With a fragile and delicate physique, and the demon clan lacking refined offerings for him, everything pointed to the fact that this little deity did not belong to their desolate star system.

Yuanyuan couldn’t help but recall the exquisite porcelain he had seen in high-end boutiques in the Bright Star System – beautiful pieces displayed on cushions, occasionally wiped and cared for by attendants. Since the first time he saw Xinghui, Yuanyuan had felt that Xinghui resembled that expensive set of porcelain, something that could only be properly maintained by those from the higher-ranking star systems.

Thinking of this, Yuanyuan’s mood soured. He attributed his discontent to the Alliance, as the universe storm had only passed ten years ago, and deities had only been born for five years. Yet, the Alliance seemed to have forgotten about the cosmic storm, indulging in pleasure once again and pursuing so-called faith, favoring the foolishly authoritative Krall Clan.

The gap between Alliance citizens, who struggled to live, and the demon clan of the desolate star system was too vast. Every time, Yuanyuan felt an urge to grab some benefits from the Alliance, but with the existence of the cosmic abyss, the likelihood of executing such a plan was close to zero.

This made him quite displeased.

Even looking at Xinghui, he became colder in expression.

Yet, the little deity remained silent, pale eyes lowered. His small face not only turned slightly red for an unknown reason, but his lip color also became paler, indicating poor health.

Yuanyuan was puzzled.

Did Xinghui move around a bit just now?

However, upon closer inspection, those subtle movements had already ceased. The small deity remained silent, the soft black hair falling as he turned his face away, clearly unwilling to engage in conversation with Yuanyuan.

Cold and arrogant.

Even with some baggage, challenging Yuanyuan’s authority, there was a certain charm about him.

Yuanyuan couldn’t help but find it amusing. After all, challenging him, a deity, carried a certain audacity. Despite the baggage, he had to admit that Xinghui had a certain presence.

He hoped Xinghui’s abilities would support his audacity.

And subtly shifting, finally finding a suitable position, Xinghui stopped. His rapidly moving eyes fluttered a few times.

No bending of the waist, no expression on his face – not speaking unless necessary. It gave the impression that everything was within his grasp, making him seem reliable and trustworthy.

Yes, today’s deity’s majesty was still very much in place.

Moreover—

Although he gripped painfully when catching someone, he was really good at blocking the wind.

Author’s Note:

Yanfan: Taking care of such a weak patient, staying by his side must be right, right?

Yuanyuan: Though he seems to be pretending, he really knows how to provoke people.

Xinghui: Sneakily avoiding the wind, I wonder if anyone noticed?

Giving Xinghui a majestic deity appearance. Hahaha.

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