Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

After leaving Elaine, Song Qiao completed his last mission and boarded the plane back home.

On the plane, with nothing to do, she clicked on the system world chat page that had been waiting for a long time. I found that there were a few more people in my friend application. If I looked carefully, I saw that they were all strangers I didn’t know.

"No, predators also have spam information?" Song Qiao rolled his eyes.

[With so many predators in the Three Thousand Planes, there are always one or two psychopaths who like to flirt, isn’t it normal! 】The system responded confidently.

Passing by the strangers, Song Qiao saw a line of bright red characters on the home page of the chat page.

[Leviathan, the god in charge of the power of jealousy, dies, and his consciousness is wiped out. Meng Lingyu, the god of distortion of cause and effect, seizes the power of jealousy and is successfully promoted to the god of dual rules! 】The bright red font is dazzling, making people tremble from the depths of their souls, as if through the red words, they can see the unfamiliar wail of a god and the cold eyes of a new strong man.

Jealousy... Leviathan... was one of the two gods who tried to seize the star core in the Meng Lingyu plane. At that time, only their clones came. Song Qiao almost died trying to stop him.

Unexpectedly, Meng Lingyu killed one of them in a short period of time.

The remaining one is Stuart, the god of ice and snow from the lawful camp. He comes from Asgard and is the giant ice and snow wolf next to Odin's throne.

Compared with the chaotic camp who kills without scruples, it is a bit difficult for Meng Lingyu to kill Stuart. After all, it is the honeymoon period and the camp war is no longer started. Stuart never leaves Asgard except during war. Unless there is another battle for the star core that is about to awaken, and she goes for a sneak attack, she may succeed.

But none of the above is the point!

That was just Song Qiao's effort to calm down and spread his thoughts!

Is it because he swallowed Gu Mingjun? She got the soul fragment again, so she became stronger and was able to kill the medium god who also held power. Even if jealousy is just a branch of the emotional rules, it is still a mid-level god! It is absolutely different from ordinary gods who rely on the power of faith to become gods!

Meng Lingyu was like a big mountain pressing on her head. Ye Ziqing and she were both mortals. If it weren't for the protection rules set by the Supreme God for the free plane, she would have killed her long ago. The two of them together are not enough for someone to pinch with just one finger!

It's useless to think too much. Putting aside the grudges, Song Qiao still had to admit that Meng Lingyu's achievements made her a little happy. It is better for her to bully others than to be bullied by others.

It’s hard to imagine how she would feel if she saw that the red image on the home page was Meng Lingyu, the deity in charge of the distortion of cause and effect, who was killed by someone...

Ok……

He would probably sacrifice his soul at all costs to ask the nine-tailed fox to help him kill that person.

Song Qiao sighed, pulled down his blindfold, and prepared to have a good sleep.

[You seem to be in a complicated mood. In fact, I have a lot of inside information. Do you want to hear it? 】The system asked shamelessly.

"What's inside? Leviathan seems to be the apostle of Satan. He was killed like that. How can he swallow this breath?" Song Qiao didn't believe that Meng Lingyu could easily resolve the crisis. As the master of the throne, How can Satan not have two brushes? I don’t know how many planes have grown up listening to his terrifying legends.

[Of course not. At least Meng Lingyu won't be able to find you for a long time, so I asked you to hurry up and complete the task, find new soul fragments, and give them to Ye Ziqing to absorb. 】

It's not that simple...

Thinking of Meng Lingyu risking being killed by the Supreme God's rules and crossing the plane barrier just to kiss him... Song Qiao's heart trembled.

That woman is a lunatic and can’t use common sense to judge, okay?

After waking up and returning to Xiahai City, it was exactly three o'clock in the afternoon when she arrived home. Qiao Yan was meditating obediently. Song Qiao glanced over and saw that his sister had entered the most basic stage of Qi refining. It seemed that she had good talent. , most people waste half their lives not even noticing the feeling of anger.

Without disturbing her, Song Qiao packed her luggage. One thousand points and three hundred were used by her to exchange for various rare medicinal materials and make a medicinal bath for Qiao Yan. Two hundred bought two brand new character identity information, including disguise tools!

She planned to use the remaining five hundred for subsequent investigations.

While they were being tidied up, a person fell lightly through the wide open window.

Did you encounter a ghost in broad daylight? Song Qiao looked up. Feng Yi's face was as white as a ghost.

"Are you healed?" She wasn't too surprised. After all, investigating this matter would require the first person on the scene.

"Still lying in the hospital." Feng Yi said calmly. It seemed that he had spent a lot of effort to catch the mole, and even found a stand-in.

Feng Yi glanced at the messy things on the ground, "Have you been busy with this lately?"

"Yeah, now that you're here, we can officially set off." Song Qiao patted the dirt on his hands and stood up.

She said it as if she was the one who had been waiting! Feng Yi didn't say anything, but raised his hand, a small golden top spinning slightly on his fingertips. Song Qiao had been studying all kinds of knowledge during this period, so naturally he recognized this thing immediately.

"Demon Hunting Division."

I saw the small top spinning a few times, swinging non-stop, with no exact direction. "It's broken?" Song Qiao said.

Feng Yi rolled his eyes at her, "It's too far away to locate it."

"Tsk, it's up to me." Song Qiao looked Feng Yi up and down, "I'll take you out to see him for a long time, but you have to change your clothes."

The Night Talk Club is a well-known den in Natsumi City. The reason why it has never been destroyed is that the boss behind the scenes is very clever.

Song Qiao's license plate number entered the parking garage unobstructed, the car door opened, and two beauties got out.

Of course the person walking in front was Ms. Song Qiao Song. She was wearing a cheongsam, with a good figure, her chin raised slightly, and she looked like a domineering young lady. Behind her, Feng Yi changed into a black women's suit and looked like a bodyguard. He also wore a black mask on his face, revealing only a pair of indifferent and calm eyes.

The dog-legger leading the way didn't dare to raise his head to look at Song Qiao no matter how itchy his heart was. In this way, they arrived at a carved wooden door in the deepest part of the club. The door slowly opened from the inside, and Song Qiao walked in.

The carpet was soft, and Song Qiao frowned after taking two steps. "You must have done it on purpose. With such a thick carpet, my feet tend to sprain easily when wearing high heels!"

The person sitting behind the luxurious desk turned the chair. The person sitting on the extra spacious chair was not the tall man as imagined, but a tall and beautiful woman with short and flamboyant hair.

She wore a black vest, revealing two flowery arms, and had a mysterious pattern tattooed on her neck. She looked domineering and beautiful.

To her left and right, stood a silent and low-key bodyguard. With Feng Yi's eyesight, he could naturally tell at a glance that both of them were masters of the Yijin stage!

You know, this is the level of security around some important government officials.

Not everyone can hire a master-level bodyguard. There are only a few people at Zhongnanhai's level in the country.

After hearing Song Qiao's complaint, the beautiful elder sister stood up and walked over. She was very tall, almost 178cm tall! It feels very oppressive when you get close!