Chapter 350 - Expulsion of the Invader (1/2)

Invincible Heavenly Palace, in the main hall.

Lonemoon sized up the person opposite from him. His beautiful body was glowing with white light. For a few seconds, Lonemoon could not bring himself to react. He had seen so many managers like Shen Ying and her older sister, but he never expected to meet one so weak.

“You useless creatures!” The idiot who had just regained consciousness sat there in his rage, with mud all over hi face. “You’ve been disrespectful to me. You will be despised by Light from now on. You will continue to live in the darkness and be tortured by all the other creatures, you will be-”

Whoosh.

Before he could finish speaking, Yi Qing drew his sword and waved it in front of his face. The man paled and stopped mid-sentence, retreating backward.

“You… you want to… murder a god?”

“I did not want to,” Lonemoon replied as he glared at him. “If you don’t shut up, we wouldn’t mind giving it a shot.” Finally, they understood where Jing Qi’s narcissism came from. With a manager like that, it was no wonder that he was so idiotic.

“Speak – what are you doing in this plane?”

“Plane?” The man looked confused. “What plane?”

“Stop acting dumb!” Lonemoon pointed to Shen Ying. “She is the manager of this plane. We are her assistants.”

“Manager?” The idiot looked even more confused than before. He stared blankly at Shen Ying. “What kind of god is a manager?”

Huh?

Lonemoon paused. This wasn’t right. He turned around and tugged at Shen Ying, who was seated on a chair next to him. “What’s going on? Didn’t you say he’s a manager?” Why couldn’t Lonemoon tell that he was a manager?

Shen Ying pondered for a moment, then replied, “He’s not only a manager, he’s probably also the consciousness of that yet unconscious plane.” Perhaps he had not even realised the purpose of his existence. “Every manager exists in different forms.”

In other words, apart from experienced people like Shen Jing, there were also managers like this illiterate weakling, who did not even know what a plane was?

Lonemoon frowned and looked pitifully at the man on the ground. “How exactly did you get here? What’s your motive?”

“I have been called here by believers.” He raised his head, the white glow around his body intensifying. He no longer looked like an illiterate man. Instead, he looked so pure that Lonemoon was afraid to contaminate him. “I sense that your faith is very weak over here. That was why I came to spread the good news. Stupid living creatures, you should feel honoured.”

Lonemoon pursed his lips. “Drop your act! Do you know you are invading in this plane?”

“Invading? I’m gracing you with my presence,” the god replied righteously.

“I don’t care what you want. We don’t welcome you in this plane!” Lonemoon frowned. “Since you’re a manager, bring your believers back with you.” Lonemoon conjured a seal and caused an image of a close-eyed fatty to appear. It was Jing Qi. His soul separated from his body just when this stupid god appeared.

The stupid god looked at the fatty’s soul contemptuously. “Who is this?”

“Your father!” Lonemoon rolled his eyes. This god appeared from Jing Qi’s belly afterall.

“I am the most high god – born of light.” The god retreated, clearly wanting to distinguish himself from Jing QI. “What’s more, I have come here only to spread the good news. Living creatures, before you come into my loving arms, I will not leave this place.”

“So you want to stay here long term?” Lonemoon laughed mirthlessly.