After Admitting The Wrong God They Regret It - Chapter 22

From the first alarm, it triggered a chain reaction.

 

The second ship, the third ship… successively arrived at their designated attack points in a very short time.

 

It was a well-planned offensive, taking advantage of the demon clan’s busyness with other matters in the Z30 galaxy, launching a bold attack with determination.

 

Yuanyuan stared at the red dots appearing within the defense network system on the command screen, her face turning pale.

 

Who the heck is this?

 

Is their main operating system malfunctioning??

 

Did their whole family move to the Z30 galaxy?

 

What are they up to? Immigration or extinction?

 

Yuanyuan gritted her teeth and immediately turned around. The sound of the command center’s mechanical door opening accompanied Xiya’s voice, “Boss, detected it; damn it, it’s those lunatics from the Z72 galaxy.”

 

The demon clan was always warlike, inherently carrying genes with a bloodthirsty nature. Without any recognized regular army, the Z72 galaxy was next to them, led by their commander Shi Xi, a group of crazy individuals obsessed with expanding their territory due to genetic disorders. If it weren’t for Yuanyuan, who is crazier but too lazy to move, they might have truly been unrestrained.

 

Even though she explained during communication, someone was sent over to handle the mining in the Z72 galaxy.

 

They agreed so smoothly, and she wondered why these lunatics were so easy to talk to this time.

 

In such a short time, they started causing trouble.

 

Yuanyuan sneered as she looked outside.

 

“I see.”

 

Their mobility was terrifyingly fast, and they made meticulous deployments in such a hurried action.

 

The periphery of the command room was surrounded by demon clan members dressed in black military uniforms, slightly different from the Z30 galaxy’s style, and they had already clashed with them.

 

Yuanyuan’s expression was terrifying; her spiritual power surged, grabbing a person nearby and swinging them around, instantly overturning the surrounding attackers. She looked at the group that followed closely, pulled off the black leather gloves, and threw them on the ground.

 

“They are here to delay me. Shi Xi must have gone to the warehouse. I have to hurry over.”

 

The small god was delicate and weak, would cry out in pain with just a touch, and now, unable to see, they had fifteen warehouses here. Hopefully, the small god wouldn’t be so unlucky to encounter that troublesome thing so quickly—

 

Give her time to get there—scatter Shi Xi’s ashes.

 

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Xing Hui was diligently sensing the fluctuations of energy minerals around.

 

Perhaps it was the slight difference between having spiritual power but running out and slowly developing, but now Xing Hui sat among these energy minerals, feeling the slow recovery of spiritual power, and the surroundings gradually lit up.

 

In his eyes, the world was depicted with threads of spiritual power forming patterns in the air. The spiritual power on each person was like embellishments, although still somewhat dim, offering Xinghui a sense of relief compared to the pure darkness before.

 

Nearby, he sensitively heard the sound of the warehouse door being forcefully pushed open.

 

“High-grade energy minerals? Look, look! I’ve been saying it; that jerk Yuanyuan must have hoarded something good. While others have food, I have guns. Others are my grain warehouses! His damn goods, I’ll move his ore!”

 

“What are you guys doing?!”

 

The demon clan members around, who were silently taking action, saw the intruders, their faces changing drastically.

 

“People from Z72?? How did you get here?!”

 

This madman had been dealt with by Yuanyuan, still possessing a bit of rationality.

 

“Control them, let’s quickly move and run.”

 

Xinghui only saw clusters of spiritual power outside the door, and the most central one was dancing exuberantly and carefree.

 

It was also a group of demon clan members.

 

Xinghui straightened his back, took a careful look, and this time, he couldn’t help it, blinked his eyes.

 

If Yuanyuan’s spiritual power was like a shining light bulb, the guy in front of him had a broken but shining light bulb, not only bright but also flickering.

 

Xinghui: Thanks for letting a blind person experience the feeling of going blind again, appreciate it 🙂

 

And at this moment, that strand of spiritual power noticed him and was walking towards him.

 

The demon clan responsible for watching Xinghui was also entangled, and Xinghui didn’t know what was happening around him, only the sound of weapon swings, gunfire, the impact of punches, and the noise of something metallic hitting the ground reached his ears, chaos prevailing.

 

“Shi Xi! Don’t mess around! That’s a god!”

 

Apparently, this group of people was not on the same side as Yuanyuan.

 

The small god was a bit flustered, heart pounding, yet maintaining a calm demeanor on the face. His finger touched his pocket for a moment.

 

The tall man had already approached; his shadow happened to envelop the small god’s body. With black and red short hair casually tousled, his dark eyes carried an interest.

 

“A god?”

 

“You demon clan from another galaxy.”

 

Xinghui raised his head.

 

“Before I left, my deputy showed me the latest news from the alliance, the image of the displayed god’s hair, it’s golden. Your god with black hair… What does Yuanyuan want to do? Declare war on the alliance? I can’t afford to lose my people. If he wants to declare war, let him declare. Don’t find excuses to disturb me mining ore.”

 

Shi Xi was about to burst into laughter.

 

How did the situation suddenly end up with a god coming into play?

 

Who doesn’t know that gods usually only appear in the splendid stars of the upper galaxies, and Z30 with these conditions still keeps gods. What a commotion.

 

“Speaking of which, Yuanyuan acknowledges gods… Otherwise, should we take him with us? Add a bargaining chip for our smooth departure.”

 

Shi Xi didn’t know what Yuanyuan was up to, but his goal was clear. At this moment, watching Xinghui stand up without saying a word, stepping back one step at a time as if very tactful, he revealed a slight smile and reached out, grabbing the small god.

 

His grip was strong, evidently intending to take him along.

 

In the moment Xinghui, held by the wrist, couldn’t avoid it, he instantly frowned.

 

No need to guess, there was definitely another red mark.

 

At the moment when he staggered from being pulled by Shi Xi, Xinghui’s hand in his pocket quickly pulled out a metal pen he had casually stashed, thinking that having something in his hand could relieve anxiety in emergencies. The pen’s tip now held a bit of his recently recovered spiritual power; a surprise stab should be able to cause some pain.

 

The pen tip pierced Shi Xi’s clothes in an instant, entering his skin unguarded. On Xinghui’s beautiful face, there was a fierceness that belied his appearance.

 

In fact, encountering this situation, the small god felt a bit panicked, but no matter how panicked, he knew he couldn’t show fear on his face. This group of demon clan members was different from Yuanyuan, who could communicate at the time.

 

Back then, Yuanyuan said he might want to eat the god Xinghui, probably just considering it, then he could threaten him by grabbing his little horn. However, the spiritual power fluctuations and emotional states of this group of people now, saying they want to eat a god, he believed it. The genetic disorders of these people were severe, and their emotions were always in a state of excitement and restlessness, including the one holding him, who wouldn’t listen no matter what.

 

Although it was necessary to maintain the dignity of a god even if eaten, it was still worth trying to maintain that dignity as much as possible while still alive.

 

Xinghui’s body tensed, preparing to endure the impact that would follow. He also remembered the direction of the room in the warehouse; he could hide there, and there was a big window to escape.

 

But in the instant when Xinghui’s spiritual power invaded.

 

Shi Xi felt a tingling sensation on his body, as if being electrified. He couldn’t describe the exact feeling, but the violent and destructive thoughts were suppressed in an instant, and the force in his hand unconsciously lightened.

 

Though Xinghui didn’t understand why he wasn’t thrown out, in the moment when the other let go.

 

He turned and ran without a hint of hesitation.

 

A fiery pain on his wrist.

 

Even the small tuft of hair on Xinghui’s head hurt and was about to droop.

 

The expression on the face of the small god remained emotionless.

 

Internally, he cursed frantically.

 

He must have clashed with the demon clan, encountering one thing after another in just a few days.

 

This was completely different from the scene he had envisioned of gaining faith!

 

Shi Xi covered his arm, watching Xinghui leave without hesitation. On the other side, Yuanyuan’s figure appeared.

 

His pupils momentarily glowed red, almost instinctively reaching out again, wanting to grab Xinghui’s retreating figure.

 

Don’t let him go.

 

The instinct of his body was shouting.

 

Although it was just a moment, it was enough to leave the momentarily stunned Shi Xi in shock after coming to his senses.

 

Yuanyuan, who arrived at the fastest speed, watched as the pale-faced Xinghui ran towards him, subconsciously raising his hand before saying anything.

 

Oh, has he finally realized that he has been courteous enough, coming for protection?

 

The corner of Yuanyuan’s mouth had just lifted.

 

Only to watch Xinghui turn around and enter the adjacent room, the door slamming shut.

 

Yuanyuan: ?

 

Hey!

 

Using the last bit of his spiritual power, Xinghui locked the door again, and the surroundings became much quieter. No one had entered the room yet.

 

He slid down along the door panel, hugging his knees and burying his head in his arms. He sighed deeply, like a little mushroom escaping from the world.

 

The drooping little tuft of hair shook slightly.

 

Safe.

 

Let him take a break.

 

*

 

The warehouse door probably opened again about five minutes later.

 

This carefully planned ‘robbery’ ended within twenty minutes. Shi Xi was beaten to a pulp by Yuanyuan, tied up with his subordinates, and thrown into a corner. Watching the black Xinghui being protected by Yuanyuan and returning to his seat.

 

The posture was like a big wolf dog protecting its meat.

 

Yin Fan arrived a step later, squatting in front of Xinghui, rolling up the sleeve, looking at the red marks on his wrist, frowning fiercely, and quickly dealing with it. It was already an open display of being visibly distressed.

 

“My spiritual power recovers faster here.”

 

At this moment, Xinghui could only catch a glimpse of the extremely faint and dim spiritual power coming from Yuanyuan in his line of sight. Curling his toes, he tried hard to endure the pain, his expression strained, attempting to completely forget the embarrassing escape just now. However, when Yin Fan rubbed the cotton swab on the bruised area on his wrist, he couldn’t help it.

 

“Hiss—”

 

Unconsciously adjusting his angle along with it, Yuanyuan spoke words he might never have said in his previous self’s lifetime: “Gently.”

 

Yin Fan chuckled, “Boss, I’ve been researching a new medicine recently. Since we have prisoners here, can I conduct a clinical trial?”

 

“What the hell are you guys up to?”

 

Shi Xi had already suppressed that strange sensation. The irritability caused by the genetic disorder kept his emotions from truly calming down. Seeing Yuanyuan and Yin Fan nervously surrounding the young man, he found it even more bizarre.

 

“Seriously? Are you planning to go against the Abyss? Creating a fake god? Honestly, it might work, but deceiving the Alliance is one thing. Do you guys in Z30 really believe in it?”

 

The demon clan had no faith. What’s the point of pretending?

 

In Shi Xi’s mind, a massive conspiracy was already being analyzed.

 

Conspiracy, it must be a conspiracy!

 

If there were really demon clan believers in Z30, then he would follow Yuanyuan’s lead!

 

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the warehouse.

 

The footsteps of the young man were still a bit heavy. He walked up to Xinghui, and Xinghui, unable to see the newcomer’s spiritual power, could only hear the voice. His eyes subconsciously followed.

 

The young man with black hair and a lean figure landed on one knee, as if he had rushed over after hearing some commotion. His voice was steady, “We demon clan have no faith, but Huan Yun, from now on, we’re at your command.”

 

Author’s note:

 

“Others have food, I have guns; others are my food storage” – From the internet.

 

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Xinghui: Pick someone to receive this one-fifteenth of luck:）

 

Yuanyuan: Damn

 

Shi Xi: Damn

 

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I wrote a bit more today, so I’m late. Righteously late (not really).

 

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