Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

Carrying their scattered soldiers, the group came out of the underground and faced the countless weapons that had been accumulating energy for a long time. Even though they knew they would not attack and there was no chance of error, they still broke out in a cold sweat.

If all these weapons were brought out and aimed at Xumi City, without the intervention of a demon god, the city would be breached in a matter of moments, razed to the ground in a matter of moments more, and vanish into thin air.

This is not just a possibility, but a real fact.

There is no need to doubt Alice's technological power. One weapon can destroy a small hill, but ten, a hundred, or even a thousand weapons cannot.

"Sorry, it's a bit messy. I'll go clean it up." Nan Zhangsheng scratched his head, then swung his left hand, and weapons and warships flew over and were collected into his bracelet.

They were speechless. What else could they say?

Nan Zhangsheng stared at the bracelet and checked it. After confirming that the number matched and there was no possibility of being left behind, he looked at the scattered soldiers who were being carried and smiled.

"Leidian, why are you so disappointing? I arranged so many backup plans, but in the end, I didn't use any of them. What a waste of my feelings!"

Listen, what kind of talk is this? How can you blame the prey for not catching the prey when you set up a trap yourself? Although this is true, it is too far-fetched.

But who is Nan Zhangsheng? He is a shameless person who is invincible in the world. How could he care about these things? Of course, he would just curse the soldiers a few more times to make himself feel comfortable and happy, which is much more practical.

What else could Sanbing do? He accepted every word without missing a beat, but he couldn't refute it because the suppression was still there. He was helpless and angry, but in the end he could only feel helpless.

On the way back to Xumi City, Nan Zhangsheng had no intention of letting it go. He squatted there, cursing all the time, and stepped on the puppet into the mud, trampling it repeatedly until it was completely dull. It was really... cool.

Cool!

Nashida was thinking alone, still trying to figure out the meaning of what the master did, but he couldn't figure it out, so he had to ask: "Sir, what is the meaning of doing this?"

"Ahem, strictly speaking, no. I was just cursing casually. Of course, when fighting an enemy, breaking their psychological defenses is also a good method." Nan Zhangsheng explained, not blushing at all.

Nashida nodded and really believed it.

Nan Zhangsheng suddenly felt something was not right, and hurriedly said: "This is just a small trick. The little grass god still needs to rely on endless wisdom to fight against the enemy. Only in this way can he be a god of wisdom!"

Nashida's eyes lit up, he just heard it, but whether it was a good thing or a bad thing was still unknown. He thought that it would not happen that the Grass God would cheat people.

That shouldn’t be the case, right?

……

A few days later, in Xumi City.

Nan Zhangsheng walked out of the gate of Jingshan Palace and stretched himself. It was obvious that he had been working for a long time and all parts of his body were protesting.

Su Ping stepped forward and asked, "What's the situation?"

Not only him, but Ying, Paimon, and Nashida were also here. After all, this was the residence of the Grass God, and it was also a place where they had no worries about food and drink, and where they could live for free.

"The patient is in good condition and will probably wake up tonight. We must remember to keep a close eye on him during his rehabilitation training." Nan Zhangsheng replied.

The patient, San Bing, had his heart forcibly installed in his body taken out by Nan Zhangsheng. For this operation, he prepared for three days, practiced for one day, and rested for another day before he dared to perform the operation.

Nan Zhangsheng wasted six days on a person who was neither his relative nor his enemy, which was a great kindness he showed. He is truly a good man.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This was the best result.

In the past few days, they have already learned that Sanbing's heart is full of selfishness and violence. He is willing to chop off people's heads, kill people and burn things. He is a complete evil person.

The man who created this scattered soldier, the second leader of the Fatui, Doctor Dotore, is extremely evil. Most of the bad things he has done have been revealed by Nan Zhangsheng, and they are truly abominable to both humans and gods.

"By the way, Zhangsheng, where is the heart? Such a dangerous thing must not be left behind." Paimeng's face was filled with disgust.

Nan Zhangsheng waved his hand and said soothingly: "Don't worry, it has been eliminated by a beam of destruction. There won't be any more."

"That's good." Ying nodded. Of course, she didn't like such items that could change other people's temperament.

The problem of the scattered soldiers has been solved, and the criminals related to the Ministry of Education have all been exiled by the God of Grass. There is peace in Xumi City, and it seems that everything is developing in a good direction?

This is not entirely true.

Firstly, the previous Grass God had not shown up yet, so Nan Zhangsheng's illness could not be relieved; secondly, the existence of Duo Tolei made them unable to completely let go of their worries.

Although he did not show up, he was still in Xumi. This was tacitly known to everyone. Su Ping also went to the place where he detected it, but to no avail.

The place was already deserted, with nothing left, as if it had been abandoned. Su Ping had a normal trip there, except for killing a few ordinary monsters that loved to burrow into holes.

Nan Zhangsheng hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Everyone, everything is fine now. Go back to your work. I want to take a break, too."

As he spoke, he covered his mouth with his hand and yawned. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy. It seemed that this operation on the puppet was extremely difficult.

Paimon waved his hand and discussed with Ying, saying that he didn't know whether to go find Dina Zedai, watch a show, or take an adventure mission to explore the wild.

These two have very high affinity and can basically get along well with everyone. So where to go is not a problem, the problem is where is the best place to go.

No one else has such a difficult decision to make.

"Su Ping, do you want to join us?" Paimeng invited the young man in yellow.

Su Ping refused and said, "No, you guys go ahead."

Nan Zhangsheng opened his eyes a little, although he was still listless, and teased: "Brother Su didn't go, could it be that something happened and he ushered in a second spring?"

"Stop, I'm going to write a letter home to report my safety." Su Ping stopped him and put himself in the right position and conduct as a good man.

Nan Zhangsheng whistled and turned to look at the sky.

Su Ping crossed his arms across his chest. In fact, he still had a concern, because the last time they went together, he felt a little... not so good.

At that time, the rich lady always looked at him with an unusual look. It was not because he was narcissistic, but he had experienced that once before and had the experience.

"Well, it looks like we're the only ones who can go again." Paimeng spread her hands. In the end, it was just her and Ying, the two of them going together, never leaving each other.

Ying put her hands on her hips, feeling inexplicably proud, as if to say, see, I’m the best.

The two people traveled around Teyvat side by side, heading to the agreed place to meet their friends.

Su Ping also left and returned to the hotel he had booked. Although he had been in Jingshan Palace for the past few days, he was not actually living here.

In this way, only Nan Zhangsheng and Naxi Da were left, one man and one god. These two beings who looked like believers and believers looked at each other and moved to a bench nearby.

Originally, there shouldn't be such a thing, but because there are people coming and going frequently recently, there are more of these things, and it's built like a tourist park.

"Little Grass God..."

"Sir, just call me Nashida. God or something like that is too serious."

"Well, I'll be sorry to refuse, Nashida."

"Sir, what's the matter?"

This man and this god, one calls him by his name, and the other always calls him sir. I don't know if they would have thought that they have known each other for many years, and their friendship is greater than heaven, and they are irreplaceable confidants to each other.

However, it is almost the same, except that the time they have known each other is indeed short. But it does not affect their friendship, because a certain god actually always wants to be recognized by others.

"It's okay, can't I call you?"

"Of course, sir, I'll be there whenever you call me!"

"I'm really famous. I can call out a god at will. But if I tell others, no one will believe me."

"Well, next time, when you want to tell others, I will try to show up earlier and explain it to you."

Nan Zhangsheng smiled, looked at the god with an innocent face, and said slowly: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously. As a god, there are more important things than this, and you can't waste your time on me!"

Nashida shook her head, a hint of determination appeared on her childish face, "No, it's not a waste. Sir, you are a very important person."

Nan Zhangsheng smiled even more. "Everyone can be important to anyone. Parents miss their children, couples support each other and think about their children. They also have friends. In this big network called interpersonal relationships, who is not important to someone?"

Nashida opened his mouth, "Sir..."

"A long time ago, I saw a sentence that God must not be partial to any one person, otherwise there will be great disasters in the world and all lives will be destroyed. I still firmly believe in it. Do you know why?"

"why?"

"Gods are beings that are incomparable to ordinary people, even immortals. Just imagine, if such a supreme being, with the power to destroy the world in an instant, were to be partial to one person, wouldn't it be terrifying?"

Nashida was stunned for a moment, then he had the answer in his mind and remained silent.

She is the god of wisdom, with a quick mind and she understands things quickly. How could she not understand Nan Zhangsheng's explanation? It's just that she is not yet ready to truly become a god.

"Can I really do it?" Nashida asked. This was a huge mountain pressing on her heart that had never been reduced for hundreds of years. The silence day after day made it impossible for her to find the answer.

Nan Zhangsheng smiled slightly, as if the world was clearer. He spoke softly, "No need to ask, no need to think. Nashida is actually the God of Grass. No one, no god, and no immortal can change this. But... I hope you can promise me one thing before you truly become a god."

"Please speak, sir." Nashida's eyes flashed, and she understood a little. The other party wanted her to build up confidence, so he proposed to speak in her own identity instead of taking on the title of god.

Nan Zhangsheng said: "Before you become a good god, you must first be the best Nashida. Starting from this point, you can climb step by step and eventually become the best god. Is that okay?"

Nashida's eyes were bright. Those words were like a revelation to her. She finally broke through the confusion and found what she was thinking in her heart, like the light coming out after the clouds have been cleared.

Listening to your words is better than thinking for a hundred years.

The next moment, the vision in the eyes of the man and the god suddenly became blurred, and their heads became extremely dizzy and they fainted...