Ultra Scientist: I have a fear of insufficient firepower

There is an old saying that goes, birds of a feather flock together!

After confirming something, the two archbishops of the Spirit Hall, Holy Light and Holy Dragon, took out a washboard in unusual tacit understanding and knelt on it with their heads lowered.

Although Ao Aisi and Lu Ziqi didn't know what their awakened martial spirits were, they were not ignored. The two archbishops still firmly believed that their race was not simple!

The illusion does not remember the years, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

With the supply of massive cultivation resources, Ao Aisi and Lu Ziqi's soul power increased extremely rapidly. In just three years, they rose from the ninth level to the sixth level, one level per year. Even the top geniuses in the Holy Continent can only do so much!

But unfortunately, the short stick martial spirit named Sun and Moon and the pair of ring martial spirits are completely useless martial spirits!

The first-grade Soul Emperor standing at the top of the Holy Continent, the two bishops have been exploring hard for three years, but have failed to develop the use of these two martial souls!

It should be understood that the martial soul is the foundation of cultivation. If the martial soul is useless, even a first-grade Soul Emperor cannot defeat a mere ninth-grade Soul Disciple!

This is like an adult wearing a diaper facing a three-year-old child holding a gun. No matter how fast or agile the adult is, can he use a diaper to block the bullet?

Ao Ai Si's ring spirit and Lu Ziqi's short stick spirit are equivalent to diapers, while their cheap fathers, the Holy Angel spirit of Bishop Holy Light and the Five-clawed Dragon spirit of Bishop Holy Dragon are muskets, which are even more outrageous than muskets, they are laser cannons!

Bishop Holy Dragon and Bishop Holy Light are the peerless geniuses who can truly fight across levels!

"How come a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and I, the great Holy Dragon Emperor, gave birth to a little mouse like you?"

Bishop Shenglong was completely disappointed. He could no longer suppress the urge to practice a trumpet again. Looking at his son who looked mature despite being only 21 years old, he sighed:

"Go ahead and tear it apart. It's good to live an ordinary life. Anyway, your father is here, no one dares to touch you. Just be a good playboy. It's okay to eat, drink, gamble and have sex, as long as you don't commit crimes and embarrass your father."

Ao Ai Si shrugged: "You must know that things change over time. Dad, you look down on me a little bit!"

Bishop Shenglong looked disgusted and said, "You bastard, you talk in a set way. Get out of here. I'm going to force your mother to make a brother for you..."

Ao Aisi's tiger body trembled: "Fuck! Dad, you really have a rough...temperament!"

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the other side.

The home of the Holy Light Bishop.

Lu Ziqi, who was being urged to get married, was very distressed.

"My daughter, you are already 21 years old. Is there any boy you like? If not, Dad will find one for you..."

"What do you think of the child of the Holy Spirit Bishop's aunt? He is only twenty years old and already an eighth-grade one. His talent is good, and his awakened martial soul is a rare tree spirit of life. If you stay with him, you can stay young forever, right?"

"Shake your head, do you mean you don't like it? It doesn't matter. The second kid from your uncle the Holy King Bishop's family is not bad either. He just turned eighteen. When I ran into him a few days ago, he kept muttering about wanting to get a gold brick. I'll give you my life..."

"You don't like this one either? It's a little small. Then take a look at the Holy Lance Bishop's house..."

Lu Ziqi was annoyed by the nagging, so she made up her mind and said directly: "Go ahead and fight, I'll go find him!"

After saying that, he rushed out.

......

Three days later.

Ao Aisi and Lu Ziqi, who reached some kind of deal, got married in a flash!

Bishop Shenglong and Bishop Shengguang were arm in arm, calling each other relatives, and even jokingly discussed the 36 postures of practicing the trumpet in front of the newlyweds...

That was the wedding night.

Ao Aisi's face was very dark. He kept pouring wine and drinking it wildly, and with drunken eyes he cursed the two old Bidens for being disrespectful to their elders!

Lu Ziqi's face was green, leaning against the big red wedding bed, as if there were thousands of alpacas running wildly in her heart, she sighed faintly: "I regret it now, if I had known this would happen, I would rather play solo, so that I would not necessarily become a girl..."

"Gauss, you bastard, remember to owe me a huge favor!" Ao Ai cursed and swore. The more he looked at Lu Ziqi, the more he felt that she was still charming...

"What do you want to do?!" Lu Ziqi keenly noticed that Ao Aisi's eyes were not right, and quickly scolded in a delicate voice: "You don't want to...?! I am Gauss, you fucking bastard!"

Snapped!

Ao Ais immediately slapped himself hard in the face, and his hazy drunken eyes suddenly regained clarity. He covered his heaving chest with his hands, feeling scared: "Damn it, alcohol harms people, and my reputation is almost ruined!"

After saying that, he pushed the wine jug on the table to the ground.

At this moment he is not Ultraman Ace. In such a real illusion, he is just an ordinary human being. If he continues to drink, he will really make a mistake!

Lu Ziqi also crumpled up her red veil in shame and anger and threw it away, saying with a chill in her voice: "We can't stay in this Spirit Hall anymore. Under the eyes of those two old masters, we will be exposed sooner or later!"

Ao Aisi staggered, his body paralyzed by alcohol, his tongue sticking out as he spoke incoherently: "We will...leave tomorrow morning...I definitely can't do it tonight...you sleep on the floor...let me sleep on the bed..."

The corners of Lu Ziqi's mouth twitched in her bright red wedding dress. Her beautiful face made Ao Aisi's calm heart stir again...

Early the next morning.

It's just dawn.

Ao Aisi, with a bruised face and nose, limped out of the Spirit Hall following the brisk Lu Ziqi.

At the moment the newlyweds left home.

The disheveled Bishop of Holy Dragon and the loosely belted Bishop of Holy Light bumped heads.

Bishop Shenglong said with a strange look on his face: "Brother, what do you think they have been hiding?"

Bishop Holy Light shook his head slightly: "I don't know. Although Ziqi hid it very well, I still vaguely felt that there was actually an old man living in her heart, who was even much older than you and me combined. I just wanted to force her to confess everything to me, but she would rather marry your little bastard than confess. There must be a huge secret!"

Bishop Shenglong nodded: "Yes, my little bastard is not a simple person either. He often says some strange words. I suspect he might be the reincarnation of some ancient great man!"

The Holy Light Bishop was lost in thought, but suddenly his body trembled, as if his brain had crashed. His eyes were empty for two and a half seconds before he came to his senses. He then laughed and said, "Never mind, this big account is definitely ruined. I'll go back to practice my small account. I just need the finishing touch!"

"Hehe...Me too!" Bishop Saint Dragon smiled knowingly.

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