The best way Lin Qingping can think of at the moment.
It is to copy the skills of the God of Disobedience first, and then use the effect of Pandora's ritual to completely take the power of the God of Disobedience for oneself.
Finally, the qualitative change will be triggered by quantity!
Pile it up!
This is possible!
Don't forget.
Didn't Rama rely on the Covenant Method to leap to the star level?
Including the monkey in the West Heaven Palace, he can also use the Covenant Method to improve his strength.
Just the Covenant can bring such a big improvement, not to mention directly devouring the God of Disobedience?
Lin Qingping's idea is completely fine!
It is very feasible.
But Pandora didn't know this. Seeing that the boy had been ignoring her, she was immediately anxious.
The God Slayer is not only Pandora's child, but also a very valuable resource!
Only once every thousand years or several hundred years can a God Slayer be born!
In the past few thousand years, the God Slayer Pandora has seen who is most likely to defeat the last king Rama is Lin Qingping!
She doesn't want her most promising child to be surrounded by the gods and die halfway because of her suicidal behavior.
"Qingping, are you listening to your mother?"
Feeling that her sleeves were pulled, she lowered her head and saw the Loli God with puffed cheeks.
She was looking at Lin Qingping with dissatisfaction, and there was a hint of worry in the depths of her eyes: "Mom knows that each of you children is very opinionated and can't listen to what others say."
"But Qingping, what you are going to do is too dangerous…Listen to your mother once, okay? Just this once!"
Lin Qingping stared at Pandora for a long time without speaking.
In fact, he has always had a doubt in his heart.
Does this loli god really think of herself as the mother of the God Killer?
Instead of using the God Killer as a tool to deal with the Steel Hero God?
Now, the doubts in his heart have been solved.
After absorbing the evil of this world, Lin Qingping gained the ability to sense the malice of "Five Eight Zero".
Even gods cannot hide their emotions in front of him.
If there is such a moment, the insignificant malice will be detected by Lin Qingping.
However, he can't sense it at all in Pandora.
This shows that the loli god really cares about him.
Lin Qingping looked at this loli god with a softer look, stretched out his hand, and rubbed her little head.
Being stroked by the warm big hand, Pandora was like a little kitten, subconsciously squinting her eyes and showing an expression of enjoyment.
But before she could enjoy it for long, the Loli God's expression changed and she pushed Lin Qingping's hand away.
"I am your mother, Qingping! How can you touch my head?!"
"You are such a disrespectful kid!"
Heh.
Mom?
I hope you can be so stubborn in the future.
Lin Qingping smiled and shook his head, saying, "I'm leaving."
"Ah? Are you leaving now?"
Pandora was a little reluctant.
This is normal.
Godslayers are extremely rare.
When the situation is bad, there may be one in a thousand years, and when the situation is good, there will be one in a few hundred years.
That is to say, on average, Pandora may only communicate with people once every few hundred years.
These three hundred years are the era of the blowout of Godslayers!
Marquis Vauban, Luo Hao, the King of Swords, Lady Aisha and others appeared one by one.
Including Lin Qingping, there were seven Godslayers born in this era!
But Godslayers are mostly hostile to the gods who do not obey.
Of course, it is impossible for everyone to chat with Pandora calmly like Lin Qingping.
After they basically complete the ceremony, they will leave immediately.
Even if Pandora wants to chat, she can't find anyone.
It's actually quite pitiful.
"I'll come back to see you."
Lin Qingping rubbed the little head of the loli body again and said, "I have memorized the coordinates here. I will bring you some gifts next time I come."
"Really?"
Although she claims to be a mother, she always speaks in an old-fashioned way.
But Pandora is a loli god after all, and she can't change her loli nature.
When she heard about the gift, her two big eyes lit up.
It's no different from a child who stretched out his hand for candy.
In her joy, she even forgot to slap Lin Qingping's big hand away.
"Of course it's true, then…see you later."
"Goodbye, Qingping…um…."
The little mouth of the loli goddess was blocked by Lin Qingping without her noticing.
Then, she widened her eyes.
Because Lin Qingping actually stuck out his tongue!
Before Pandora could resist, her teeth were pried open, and she fell into a daze.
For a long time.
The lips parted.
Lin Qingping licked the remaining body fluids of the goddess and gave a positive review in a serious manner: "As expected of a goddess, very sweet!"
After saying that, he turned into quantum and left the netherworld.
Only Pandora, who had not yet recovered, was left.
"You…."
"Bad boy!"
The loli stomped her feet angrily, but she could do nothing about Lin Qingping who ran away after kissing her.
In the end, she just showed a helpless smile.
She noticed Lin Qingping's strong possessiveness towards her.
But surprisingly, the Loli God was not disgusted.
"You are really greedy~"
"Hehe!"
"Come again next timeIf you say so, Mom will be prepared! "
The lonely heart seemed to be injected with a potion called expectation.
Fantasizing about what gift Lin Qingping would give her when they met again, Pandora hummed a song in the dead and silent netherworld, looking forward to the next meeting.
Break through the netherworld and come to the real world.
Lin Qingping then remembered that the whole Tokyo was flooded by Mr. Yu.
Although he had been killed, the effect of the word spirit was still there.
Plus, this bastard injected all the cursed power before he died, so the storm will not stop for a while.
The water level is still rising.
The deepest part is ten meters high!
Looking down from the sky, the whole Tokyo seems to have become a big fish tank!
When the barrier left by Mr. Yu disappears, the flood will pour out.
It is estimated that the area around Tokyo will suffer serious disasters!
Tens of millions of people, even hundreds of millions of people will be unlucky!
The Japanese economy will suffer a heavy blow, and it will take decades to recover.
This is the disaster brought by the God of Disobedience!
For any country, it is an unbearable pain!
"It can be regarded as a small lesson. "
Lin Qingping did not take action to solve the problem, because it was not his fault.
Besides, he should have been punished for standing on the wrong side, right?
What?
Didn't you say that the Jujutsu Association has always stood on Lin Qingping's side?
Yes, that's right.
If the Jujutsu Association had not been sensible, the first thing Lin Qingping would have done after Mr. Yu died would have been to sink half of Neon and teach them a small lesson.
Strictly speaking, it was the Jujutsu Association that saved Neon's life.
Now it is just suffering from the disaster of the storm, not the sinking of half of the Neon island.
At this time.
In the ruined manor, no one dared to speak, and fell into a dead silence.
The powerful were soaked and ushered in the most embarrassing day of their lives.
But they dared not complain at all.
Just waited obediently in the same place, waiting for Lin Qingping returns.
At the same time, he kept signaling Mingming with his eyes to say something nice to the two sisters Yukinoshita.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Lin Qingping came here just for Yang Nao.
It can be seen that the two have a close relationship.
Now that things have come to this point.
I am afraid that only the Yukinoshita sisters are qualified to speak up and say something nice in front of the king.
It is a pity that Mingming is a smart person.
He knows best what it means to be prudent and protect oneself.
How could she, a person who charges money for hunting cursed spirits, risk asking Yang Nao for a group of dignitaries who have nothing to do with her?
Don't be kidding!
However...
Other things can still be done a little.
For example,Show loyalty!
"Congratulations Yang Nai, Miss Xue Nai."
Ming Ming walked in front of Yang Nai, bowed slightly, and kept a low profile: "Lord Qingping may have become the seventh God-killing King in this world, reaching the peak and shocking the world."
"The Curse Association is only willing to follow my king devoutly and die for him!"
Hearing this, Yang Nai smiled generously and stretched out her hand to help Ming Ming up.
Of course she knew that the other party was showing loyalty.
Since Lin Qingping seemed to intend to let her contact the Curse Association, Yang Nai did not resist talking to Ming Ming a few more words.
The God-killers are strong, but they are not omniscient and omnipotent.
It's okay to let them fight the God of Disobedience, but other things may not be so good.
Human society is similar to an ant colony.
Each has his own duties and division of labor.
If you want to have the best enjoyment, you still have to win over a group of people and make them work under you.
"I will inform Qingping Jun about the loyalty of Miss Mingming and the Jujutsu Association. Now, just wait patiently."
"Yes!"
With Yang Nai's words, it's enough!
At least when the reckoning comes later, the blood won't splash on the Jujutsu Association!
Mingming secretly glanced at the group of people in the official history compilation committee in the crowd.
All of them looked pale and bloodless.
Some of those with poor psychological quality even knelt on the ground, as if they had lost their souls.
No longer have the usual arrogance and arbitrary behavior.
Why bother.
If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place!
Mingming sighed.
I don't have much sympathy for this group of people.
You have to walk your own path. We are all adults now, so we have to pay for our choices.
And...
Looking at the gradually rising water level at the foot of the mountain, Mingming's eyes were half worried and half thoughtful.
She knew that this was the work of Mr. Yu.
But now, Mr. Yu is dead.
And people's anger needs a vent.
The blame is naturally put on the official history compilation committee.
It can be foreseen that the families on the official compilation committee will not have an easy life in the future…
The Kiyoakiin family, the Sayaka family...
"The king is back!"
Thinking like this.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed in surprise.
Mingming subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a handsome black-haired boy coming between Yang No and Yukino.
He held two charming girls in his arms, one in each hand.
"Welcome our king!"
The discerning person knelt down with a plop.
He kowtowed in the direction of Lin Qingping and said loudly: "Congratulations to our king for killing the evil god and becoming king.The Supreme One! My king will be invincible for thousands of years!"
"We will follow my king closely in the future, do our best and serve him!"
"I hope my king will have mercy on me! "
Fuck!
Who the hell is so good at flattering?!
You have said all the good things, what should we do???
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
A white-haired old man pulled his granddaughter and knelt on the ground.
Ignoring the water on the ground, he put his forehead on the bluestone brick.
The kneeling posture was very standard, as if he had undergone rigorous training.
If these two people are not Fujiwara Hirono and Fujiwara Chika, who else could they be?
Everyone understood.
What a former prime minister!
No wonder he kneeled so naturally, it turned out that he had practiced it after decades of ups and downs in the officialdom!
That's fine.
He is indeed powerful.....
While he was complaining, the others did not forget to follow this shameless old man and bow down to Lin Qingping.
Including the people from the official history compilation committee.
Everyone knows it in their hearts.
From today on, Neon has only one sky and one voice!
That is...
Lin Qingping!
The seventh God-killing King!
The undisputed ruler!
"Welcome my king! "
Thousands of words and thoughts finally turned into this sentence.
From Lin Qingping's perspective, no one raised their heads and stood at the same height as him.
At this moment, Yang Nai and Xue Nai realized what real power is!
One person can pacify the world!
One person can make the whole of Neon bow down!
One person here is enough to defeat thousands of troops!
Holding the law of heaven, ruling the sky!
No one in the world dares to question the majesty of the king!
"Get up."
Let Yang Nai enjoy the glory of the moment for a while, and then Lin Qingping asked everyone to stand up.
"Thank you for the kindness of my king's people! "
The old man Fujiwara Hirono really knows how to flatter.
He was the first to stand up and asked in a very servile manner: "My king, I have already arranged for people to airlift the three sacred artifacts in the palace. You see…
The three sacred artifacts are actually the Eight-foot Mirror, the Kusanagi Sword and the Yasakani no Magatama.
These three treasures symbolize that the Neon Emperor is the bloodline of Amaterasu.
They are also the legal instruments in the name of Neon.
It is equivalent to the status of the Imperial Seal and the Nine Cauldrons in China.
Of course, it is definitely not as good as the Imperial Seal and the Nine Cauldrons.
After all, the size difference between the two is too big.
In front of China, Neon is just an island country, which is really insignificant.
"You are thoughtful, Mr. Fujiwara."
Lin Qingping nodded and released Shan=He really needs these three artifacts to summon the disobedient Amaterasu.
=In addition, Fujiwara Chika has helped Yang No many times, so Lin Qingping will naturally not be stingy with some benefits for his people.
="It should be, it should be.
Serving the king is the duty of us as ministers, and we dare not accept the king's praise!
" =Fujiwara Hirono's old face was full of smiles.
=He knew that he had entered Lin Qingping's sight.
=If he works well for the king in the future, the prosperity and wealth of his descendants will definitely be guaranteed!
=There will be no situation where the government dies and the people die!
=As long as Lin Qingping is still there, the Fujiwara family can follow the giant's feet to enjoy the cool!
=At the moment when he lowered his head and retreated, Fujiwara Hirono looked at his second granddaughter with a gleam of light in his eyes.
=Chika, grandpa can only do this much.
=The rest depends on you.
If you can become the king's woman...…
It's best to give birth to an heir.
Then, our Fujiwara family will be completely rich!
Fujiwara Chika, who was still a little confused, did not notice the look in her grandfather's eyes.
She stared blankly at the boy who ruled everything above.
She actually felt a little eager in her heart.
Fujiwara Chika's dream was to inherit her grandfather Fujiwara Hirono's career and become the first female prime minister of Japan.
But now.
Her dream has changed!
How can a female prime minister be as majestic as a king?
I also want to be the king...
's woman!
Fujiwara Chika secretly swore in her heart that she had found a new life goal!