I will eventually become a god

After a moment of silence, Xue Jing said calmly:

"How did I mess with him."

"Is there still any misunderstanding?"

Xue Jing's voice was obviously calm, but Xu Ren on the other end of the phone sensed a dangerous aura inexplicably.

Her tone couldn't help but become more cautious: "...I don't know."

"The logistics department is the hardest hit area by nepotism. Many forces will crowd in, and these people who come in through nepotism rarely work seriously. They basically live on free wages. Everything is done by people without backing. "

"Although Zhu Xuanli is the deputy director of the 'Special Materials Management Division' of the Logistics Department, he basically does not go to work on weekdays... But a few days ago, the transfer application for the divine relics awarded to you was submitted to' When I was in the special department, he suddenly came to work."

"Originally, this kind of application is just a formality. No one from the 'Special Property Department' would be so free to seriously review and approve the material transfer from the upper-level leaders. Just like you this time, for the sake of efficiency, the gods' relics have even been transferred I was ready to submit the application, but Zhu Xuanli... just rejected it."

"Due to his family background, the only director of the 'Special Properties Division' who has a higher position than him. In theory, he could bypass him and directly agree to the application. The director did not dare to say anything, and the matter came to a standstill."

Xue Jing walked to the garden of the community with a normal expression, sat on a bench in the garden, tapped her knees with her fingers, and said:

"In other words, there is no possibility of misunderstanding. He deliberately targeted me?"

According to Xu Ren, the 'Special Materials Management Division' of the Sixth Agency's Logistics Department is basically a department with the same furnishings. It is a formality in order to comply with management regulations.

In addition, Zhu Xuanli usually does not work in this department. This time he not only came to work, but also really 'worked'.

One hundred percent it was for him.

Xu Ren thought for a while and said, "If it's just his personal behavior, then that's it. I'm afraid it's his family's intention."

"The reason why he is able to block your application now is essentially relying on his status as a direct descendant of the Zhu family. Otherwise, he would have been 'resigned' the moment he dared to reject the above application."

"If it's really Zhu who has ill intentions towards you... then I'm afraid it's going to be really hard to handle."

Zhu... The figure of senior sister Zhu Shanying appeared in Xue Jing's mind.

"The Zhu family is one of the thirteen giant families, with luxuriant branches and leaves, hundreds of thousands of children, and hundreds or thousands of branches... But the only one who can be called a direct lineage is the 'Fifth Family'."

"Among them, there are two houses in the capital, the inner ring city of the first metropolitan area. In order to distinguish them, they are called big or small."

"Zhu Xuanli belongs to the 'Little Fang in the Capital'... Although it is not the 'Big Fang in the Capital' that is the core of the Zhu clan, it is the direct lineage second only to the Big Fang, and its power is extremely terrifying."

Hearing this, Xue Jing thought for a while and said:

"Regardless of how powerful he is for the moment, there is only one problem that needs to be solved at the moment... What should I do to get the stuck divine relic?"

Xuren was silent for a while and said: "There is nothing that White Crow can do for the time being, and the commander also has a headache."

She paused and continued: "However, although we can't do anything about it, you should be able to do it... To be precise, the people behind you can do it."

"Although the Zhu family is powerful, it's not like there are others more powerful than them..."

"I can't say much, you should understand..."

Xu Ren's tone was tactful and profound.

Xue Jing nodded and said, "I understand."

After chatting with Xu Ren for a few more words, he hung up the phone.

Sitting on a bench in the garden, Xue Jing looked thoughtful.

He has no idea why Mr. Zhu would cause trouble for him.

The only reason he could think of as a possible connection between himself and the Zhu family was his senior sister, Zhu Shanying.

But it is not completely certain at the moment... Although Zhu Shanying obviously has a prominent family, it is hard to say whether he belongs to the Zhu family, one of the thirteen wealthy families.

Xue Jing thinks that the probability is about 98%.

"Senior Sister Zhu is from the first metropolitan area. If so, is she a direct descendant of the Zhu family? If so, does she have two bedrooms in the capital? Which one of the two bedrooms? Big or small?"

Xue Jing had too many questions to ask, but Zhu Shanying was currently unreachable.

If the cause really lies with Takeyama Ying, what is the specific reason?

"Is it because Senior Sister and I are very close? Master Zhu thinks that Senior Sister Zhu wants to be friends with me?"

"A classic rich girl and a poor boy being beaten up together?"

"...but I really have no idea about Senior Sister Zhu."

Damn it, if this is really the case, wouldn't it be an unreasonable disaster?

But no matter what the reason was, he remembered this grudge.

"Zhu, right? You already have a way to die."

But the matter of revenge is on hold for now, and the top priority is to get the batch of divine relics first.

Xue Jing stood up and walked to her home.

After arriving home, Xue Jing first went to her room, took out her student ID card, and then looked at [GOD-1291·Little Girl's Matches] placed on the desk.

After thinking about it, he took the matchbox with him and put it in his pocket. Then he walked out of the house and came to the gate of the community. He raised his feet and kicked his whole body up dozens of meters off the ground in an instant. He jumped lightly to the ground. On the rooftop of a tall building.

"Um?"

Xue Jing raised his eyebrows.

With just this move, he felt a change.

...unexpectedly light.

Previously, although his strength was extremely strong, he could clearly feel the 'weight' when he acted.

Just like an ordinary person holding a ring weighing five or six grams, they can also feel that the ring has a sense of weight.

But now, after running up to Level 10, when he jumped up the tall building with strength, he felt that his body was as light as a feather.

Xue Jing flashed and galloped towards the direction of Qingcheng Affiliated High School, crossing the rooftops of various buildings along the way.

His body instinctively and automatically fine-tunes its posture and movements to enable it to explode faster and reduce more air resistance restrictions.

Unconsciously, the speed is getting faster and faster.

On a telephone pole somewhere, there were several flying swallows standing and whispering to each other.

They chirped and jumped.

suddenly.

"call out--!!"

A black shadow passed by them at an extremely fast speed. This extremely sensitive bird did not even have time to notice anything. It was directly swept up by the strong air flow caused by the passing black shadow and flew more than ten meters away.

"Haw!"

One unfortunate one even hit an iron guardrail and fainted on the spot.

Xue Jing didn't know that she had just caused a car accident.

He ran faster and faster, becoming more flexible as he ran, as if he had transformed into a child of the wind, and even developed a sense of freedom similar to that of flying with dragon horns.

"...This speed should be close to 70 meters per second, that is, about 250 kilometers per hour."

Xue Jing made a visual inspection.

When he first came out of the junction, he was running at a speed of about 190 to 200 kilometers per hour.

As for things like running speed, the marginal effect is extremely diminishing, and the further you go, the harder it is to improve.

The increase in speed from 200 kilometers per hour to 250 kilometers per hour seems to only increase by one-fifth, but in fact it is several times, even more than ten times the increase!

"This is a combination of all the improvements brought about during this period, including the improvement of daily martial arts training, the influence of the true martial arts body, plus the improvement of running to Lv10... Everything is added up to achieve such a huge improvement. "

For Xue Jing, the increase in basic running speed is not just an increase of 50 kilometers per hour.

He possesses Twin Speed, a skill that can double his speed regardless of physics, as well as the extremely fast killing move ‘Flame Continuous Color’ that can instantly burst out...

With these 50 kilometers in his hands, the actual increased top speed is at least 200 kilometers per hour!

At this time, if he uses Twin Speed ​​and Yan Liancai at the same time, his short-distance burst speed can already be comparable to that of an airplane!

"Cool!"

…

Ten minutes later, Xue Jing arrived at Qingfu Middle School.

It was the school's dismissal time at this time. The initial wave of dismissal had passed, but students were still coming out of the school gate one after another.

Xue Jing turned into an afterimage and entered the school through the gate without almost everyone noticing. Several female students among them were blown up by the strong air flow he rolled up, and they screamed and covered their skirts. Face flushed.

He entered Qingda campus and came to the library, then slowed down and stopped.

After tidying up her clothes, Xue Jing entered the library and swiped her card all the way to the seventh floor.

In the old and deserted attic as always, a familiar figure still sat quietly on the wooden chair in the rest area.

Her waist-high ponytail, as smooth and silky as a black waterfall, was swaying gently. The elegant and elegant girl closed the old hard-cover book titled "The Day of God's Death" in her hand, and looked at Xue Jing with her quiet eyes, her lavender pupils As clear and beautiful as a gem.

"Youqing Ameng, only you can help me..."

Xue Jing spoke in a tone as if Nobita had been bullied by Fat Tiger.

Wu Youqing blinked, sighed, put the book in her hand on the table, and said helplessly:

"Why are you acting like a child...tell me what's going on."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Xue Jing inexplicably heard a hint of endearment in her tone.

With a dry cough, Xue Jing walked up to her, moved a wooden chair and sat down, and told her about the fact that her divine relic reward was withheld by Zhu Xuanli.

"That's it." After hearing this, Wu Youqing nodded, looking thoughtful.

After a while, she said:

"...This matter is easy to solve, I just need to mention it over there."

Hearing his boss say this in an understatement, Xue Jing perked up and said sincerely:

"As expected of you, good sister, you are my Youqing Ameng... no, Youqing Buddha!"

Comparing your background with me, right? I will come directly to the West to invite Youqing Buddha!

Wu Youqing smiled and touched his forehead with her finger: "Don't be poor."

After a pause, she continued: "The matter itself is easy to solve, but the key to the problem lies in Zhu's hostility towards you."

"If you don't resolve Zhu's hostility, things like this will happen one after another in the future. Even I may not be able to help you every time."

Xue Jing complimented: "You are humble now, aren't you? Lord Buddha."

With the four thousand divinities easily recovered, coupled with the overly reliable performance of Young Qing Buddha in the past, Xue Jing has begun to have the illusion that this woman is truly omnipotent.

"I'm not being modest, the Thirteenth House is such a troublesome existence."

Wu Youqing said, stood up, went to the dark cabinet to take out the tea set, and put it on the table.

She seems to really like making tea.

While pouring water into the teapot, Wu Youqing said:

"They are the 'victors of the new era'. Since the death of God, in the past three hundred years, the thirteen families have occupied the most fruits of victory."

"They are already part of this country...even a considerable part."

"The Zhu family is hostile to you, which is almost equivalent to the country itself being hostile to you."

Xue Jing touched his chin: "Oh? Then I am miserable?"

Wu Youqing pushed the teacup with tea in front of him:

"With me here, they will not use force directly against you, and you will not die...probably."

"This should be the reason why the other party only disgusts you in this painless way."

Wu Youqing picked up her teacup, took a sip, and looked at Xue Jing:

"But in contrast, the Zhu family knew that you were my man, but still showed hostility to you, which means that you should have touched their fundamental interests."

"This time, the reward of the divine relic that blocked you is a warning."

Xue Jing narrowed his eyes.

Wu Youqing smiled: "It's annoying, isn't it? This kind of arrogance that comes from the top is taken for granted."

"They don't tell you anything directly, they just hit you with a stick first, let you figure out why you are being hit with a stick, and then take the initiative to go to their door and beg them to solve the problem."

"This is the thinking mode of mediocre people who are born to be superior to others but are not worthy of their positions."

Xue Jing was silent for a while and smiled.

"...I will figure out why, and I will take the initiative to solve the problem later."

He said softly.

As for what he will solve when he takes the initiative to come to the door...When that day comes, he will have the final say.

Having made a decision in his heart, Xue Jing no longer mentioned anything related to the Zhu family, but reached out from his pocket to take out an ordinary matchbox and handed it to Wu Youqing.

"Good sister, this is what I got by accident before."

Wu Youqing reached out to take it and recognized it at a glance.

"GOD-1291..."

As she said, Wu Youqing opened the matchbox.

There were dozens of matches laid out in a row, each of which was the same length, and the burning material wrapped around the head was a strange red and blue color.

"It is said that as long as you light it, you can see the most beautiful 'little girl' in your cognition." Wu Youqing blinked curiously.

Then, in Xue Jing's surprised eyes, Wu Youqing took a match out of the box, placed it on the side of the box, and scratched it.

"Chi——"

GOD-1291, was ignited.

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