Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

After An Heng left, he quickly walked to a secluded corner and took off his disguise.

"Haha, I hope that nerd girl likes my gift. I can only help you complete one fifth of the one hundred Eyes of God at once!"

An Heng touched Lei Bao and muttered with a smirk on his face.

Of course, those Eyes of God could not be the real Eyes of God, but fakes created by An Heng using the power of joy.

This thing is just like a battery. Ahn Heng stores a trace of the corresponding elemental power.

It's okay as a toy, but if you really want to use it in battle, forget it.

After all, the amount of elemental power contained in those God's Eyes is probably not enough to produce even a complete elemental burst.

Didi~didu~

An Heng felt that a mask was suddenly activated in his mind, so he quickly searched in his mind.

Finally I found out that it was Yingmei who called.

"Hey, Ying, what's the matter?"

"What the hell, you're on Inazuma Island and you need one million Mora to build connections?"

"Hello? What did you say? My signal here is not very good."

"What, you want a Mora? Okay, okay, I'll transfer it to you right away. It's nothing, just small change~"

"That's all for now, baby, I love you~ Bye~"

Snapped!

After An Heng sent over a Mora, he quickly disconnected the connection.

"This girl is really brave. One million. I have never seen so many Mora in my life!"

An Heng patted his chest, looking frightened.

"Forget it, let's go find Xiao Palace first. Haha, I hope the general will like the next gift!"

An Heng found it funny when he thought of a certain otaku girl crying.

This time when he came to Inazuma, An Heng even spent a lot of money to buy a high-end camera in order to capture the embarrassing moments of the gods.

It will be fun to make a collection of funny photos of gods and submit them to the Steambird newspaper in Fontaine!

An Heng smiled slightly, then walked quickly towards the west of Inazuma City.

After spending quite a while, I finally found the Naganohara Fireworks Shop I was looking for at the corner of a staircase.

"Oh ha ha, ha Ji Mei Ma Xi Da, is Xiao Gong at home?"

An Heng saw a middle-aged man with gray hair standing at the door of the store, so he took the initiative to step forward and ask.

"Ah, what did you mean at home?"

Naganohara Ryunosuke looked at the strange masked man in front of him, rubbed his ears, and asked uncertainly.

"I asked you if Xiao Gong was at home!"

An Heng raised his voice and shouted into his ear.

"What, what is Xiao Palace?"

Ryunosuke still didn't hear clearly and continued to ask back.

"I say! Is Miss Xiao Gong at home? I have something to ask her!"

An Heng pounded his chest, concentrated the power of joy into his vocal tract, and spoke loudly to Ryunosuke.

His voice was so loud that even some fireworks placed at the door were scattered.

"I'm sorry Mr. An Heng, my father's hearing is not very good. I'm here. Let's go in and talk if you have anything to say!"

Just as An Heng was frowning, Xiao Gong's voice suddenly came from inside the store.

Then he saw Xiao Gong push the door and run out with an apologetic look on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just got here too, but your dad can't keep going on like this."

An Heng shook his head, then showed a meaningful smile, turned to Xiao Gong and said temptingly

"Hehehe, how about this? I'll help you cure your father's hearing loss, and you'll agree to do me one more thing. How about that?"

Xiao Gong didn't think much after hearing this, and asked An Heng with a look of surprise,

"Really? I promise you, I will do whatever I can to help you!"

Seeing that Xiao Gong fell into the trap, An Heng nodded with satisfaction.

As expected, this kind of lively and cheerful girl is less vigilant, easier to deceive... and easier to talk to.

An Heng waved his hand, and a gentle force of joy rushed into Ryunosuke's ears.

A red light flashed in his ears and then quickly disappeared.

"OK, it's done. Don't forget your promise."

An Heng snapped his fingers and said to a bandage enthusiast with a satisfied look on his face.

Xiao Gong was a little unsure at first, but after verifying it, he found that his father had actually recovered, and hurriedly thanked An Heng.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Anheng! Let's go in and talk."

After greeting Ryunosuke, Xiao Gong brought An Heng into the fireworks shop.

"I wonder what Mr. Anheng wants me to do?"

Xiao Gong handed An Heng a cup of tea and asked with some confusion.

After all, with the strength he just demonstrated, there shouldn't be anything that would require my help.

"It's simple. I plan to help you improve your fireworks! Although the old-fashioned fireworks look good, they don't give you much sense of participation."

An Heng reached out and picked up the fireworks beside him, and explained to Xiao Gong,

"And due to some personal reasons, I plan to come up with a new type of fireworks that will allow people who set off fireworks to have a high sense of participation!"

Xiao Gong also asked with a puzzled look upon hearing this.

"A sense of participation? What exactly does Mr. An Heng need me to do?"

An Heng looked around, picked up a pencil and started drawing on the paper.

After a while, a Gatling-like firework launcher appeared in front of Xiao Gong.

"I want you to help me build some of these special firework launchers. I have already written down the principles and production methods."

Xiao Gong took the sketch and studied it carefully. He seemed to have discovered something new. He said in shock,

"Fireworks can actually be played like this, it's amazing!"

An Heng ignored Xiao Gong's sigh, and handed Xiao Gong a sketch of a firework launcher that looked like a cannon.

"And this, I also want some of these firework launchers. As long as you make these, I will consider you as helping me complete the first task."

An Heng patted Lei Bao on the shoulder and said to Xiao Gong with a chuckle.

"Is it really okay? You can give me these designs and help me research new fireworks. This is already a great help to me. I can't..."

Before Xiao Gong could finish his words, he was interrupted by An Heng.

"You don't have to worry about that. I, An Heng, never suffer any loss when doing things! Besides, I have my own plans."

An Heng subconsciously glanced at the castle tower in the distance, coughed lightly, turned around and continued,

"If you really feel that you owe me something, when you meet a blonde executioner, just take care of her for me."

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Gong nodded and tactfully stopped asking further questions.

"I wonder what these two types of fireworks are called?"

After Xiao Gong put away the drawings, he asked An Heng.

"You can call the first one the Blue Fire Gatling Gun, and the second one the Italian Cannon. Of course, if you like, you can also call them all 'munitions'."

An Heng crossed his arms over his chest and answered in a serious tone.

"What a strange name, but I'll remember it. The goods should be ready tomorrow afternoon, and you can just come to me to pick them up then."

Xiao Gong nodded and quickly agreed on the time to pick up the goods with An Heng.

"Now that the matter has been settled, I will leave first."

An Heng looked at Xiao Gong and said with a serious expression,

"Xiao Gong, from today on, you will become Inazuma's number one arms chief! Come on, I'm rooting for you~"

After An Heng finished speaking, he stood up and walked out the door.

Xiao Gong looked at An Heng who was gradually going away with a puzzled look on his face, and muttered softly,

"Arms Chief? What a strange name, but why do I feel so familiar with it..."

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Rice wife, inside the castle tower.

"General, this is the whole story of what happened."

Kujo Sara respectfully reported to the general what happened today.

"He possesses twenty-one God's Eyes at the same time... He is a variable, and variables are eternal enemies!"

General Lei Dian's eyes were sharp and his tone was cold.

"Incorporate it into the Eye Hunting Order. I will personally resolve this hidden danger when I inlay the 100th Eye of God."

"I understand, General. What should we do with his God's Eyes?"

After saying this, Sara continued to ask the general.

"No problem. Embed those God's Eyes into the Thousand-Handed and Hundred-Eyed God Statue."

The general closed his eyes slightly and spoke lightly.

"Yes, General!"