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Zhu Que was so angry that he wished he could rush up and die with the Demon King.

The Demon King couldn't argue with his words, and he himself felt a little bit wrong for some reason, so he beat his claws so abruptly, and several red wounds appeared on his toned body.

The demon army behind him was furious: "Bold! How dare you hurt our demon king!"

They all rushed forward to fight with Zhu Que.

Because of this wound, the Demon King struggled out of the state of self-doubt, shook his head, and threw Yu Miao's messy questions out of his mind, trying to regain the confidence of the demons: "Our demons are very talented, We are born to master all the power, we are the overlords of the six realms! You keep saying that you are for everything in the world and the people of the world, so let me ask you, why the so-called Dao of Heaven doesn’t give you such a superior talent?”

The gods who had been bewitched by him showed signs of breaking free just now, and immediately became dazed by his questioning.

The so-called don't worry about the few but the uneven, they stay in the human world, each race has its own good and bad things, the gods perform their own duties, and the talents of the gods and beasts are also different, but I don't have such a deep feeling.

But at this moment, the demons with abilities far superior to other races stood in front of them, and even their strengths were mediocre in front of the demons.

When facing these demon soldiers, the doubts in his heart inevitably took root.

Is the way of heaven really restricting them?

But why?

Is the way of heaven restricting their talents and abilities to check and balance the common people in the world, or out of selfish desire?

The expressions of the gods became more dazed, and the purple energy on their bodies became more intense.

Yet at this time.

Yu Miao's voice pierced through all the magic voices and penetrated into their ears: "Don't listen to them, they can compare to us idiots! Guys who don't even wear underwear!"

Gods: "..."

Demon King: "..."

Hearing those two words, Zhu Que immediately remembered the thing about the Demon King looking at his own ass. Immediately, he was furious, and his fighting power soared. With the bird's claws, he grabbed the Demon King's head.

"Pervert! I told you to act like a hooligan!"

As soon as the words fell, the bird's claws were hooked, Suzaku's huge body was forced to hang on the devil's head, its two big wings fluttered vigorously, but the iron-cutting claws could not cut the devil's hair.

The handsome handsome face was kicked several times, and the devil raised his head unbearably: "You are enough..."

Who knew that before the words were finished, a bright yellow color appeared where his eyes could see, and Zhu Que was suddenly furious: "You fucking dare to look at it?!"

As he said, the attacks were much more ferocious, and he vowed to defend his innocence to the death.

The demon soldiers finally came after him: "Master Demon King!"

Yu Miao gave a "tsk", "Look, this is still the devil, he doesn't even have to wash his hair! You followed him, you have nothing to eat and clothes, maybe you don't even have to use water, what are you trying to do!"

The purple aura on the bewitched gods dissipated immediately.

The devil with messy hair: "..."

A few words broke his bewitchment, the Demon King looked at Yu Miao more vigilantly, and at the same time he was very unconvinced: "The talent of the Demon Race is the strongest in the Six Realms!"

"Blow it on you!"

The devil stared: "What I said is the truth!"

"Is it the truth?" Yu Miao counted with him with her fingers: "You said that your talents are the strongest in the Six Realms, so let me ask you, what is the Pythagorean Theorem?"

Demon King: "?"

Yu Miao spread her hands: "Look, you can't do mathematics, right? Let me ask you again, if I say, 'You stay here, I'll come and buy some oranges', what should you call me?"

Demon King: "??"

"I won't ask you about English anymore, you probably don't even know what English is." Yu Miao waved her hand, "You didn't pass any of the three subjects of English, Mathematics and English. Yes! With your level of education, you can’t even compare to the peasants who dropped out of school after finishing the nine-year compulsory education in our human race. How dare you say that you are talented?”

The Demon King didn't understand what "compulsory education" was at all. While shocked by the fact that the human race's current wisdom had evolved to such a point, he spoke again unconvinced: "I'm talking about magic and physical talent!"

But Yu Miao saw his expression becoming more and more contemptuous: "There's nothing to show off about magic."

The Demon King raised his chin proudly: "At this moment, I am in the air and you are on the ground. This is the gap!"

Yu Miao shook her head with a "tsk tsk tsk": "Our human race had hundreds of years ago the means of transportation in the sky, and now the number of passengers on the plane is hundreds of people. You demon soldiers have to work hard on your own. ? We don’t need it, we mortals who have no ability to fly can easily go to the sky!”

The devil's expression tensed up, how is this possible?

Even the most talented devil genius among them must reach the equivalent of the golden core stage of the human race in order to fly in the air.Even if it is a flying magic weapon, there are very few that can carry hundreds of people in one breath.

Has the human race actually developed to such a degree?

Fortunately, they still have a physique to talk about.The physique of the Demon Race is recognized by the Six Realms as strong. In the battle ten thousand years ago, many monks in the ascension stage had no choice but to be obliterated after being approached by the Demon Race monks because of insufficient physical strength.

Then I heard Yu Miao continue to say: "Physical, do you think it is still in the farming era, and you can earn money by working hard to support your family? Now most of these physical tasks are done by machines. You say you are strong, how much can you do?" Can a thousand-ton ship fish it out of the sea? We can!"

The Demon King became even more dazed.

Although he doesn't know what a ton is, he still knows about ships. In the war between the two worlds, he tried to swing a huge ship to attack the opposite cultivator, but he pulled it so hard that he almost lost his waist.

Just now, this tiny human seems to have mentioned some kind of machine, which can do some dirty work for the human race.

Could it be something like a puppet?

The Demon King couldn't help looking at the puppets on the ground, who were sealed by Yu Miao's one-man spell.

"..." There is no strength at first glance.

The power of the puppet far surpasses itself. Is this the wisdom that the human race can possess?

The demon king's self-confidence was blown to nothing at this moment, and his figure in the air became unstable.

After an unknown amount of time, he spoke with difficulty: "But..."

Before I started talking this time, Yu Miao interrupted: "Not only the human race, you can't even compare with other races. I'm not afraid to let you know that the ghosts in our human world now have serious jobs, and I have A lot of ghost employees, in order to support their families, buy some incense to improve their cultivation, and work hard. The vixen and the black bear have the largest number of fans now, and they can earn tens of thousands a month by shooting an advertisement. Fengbo Yushi, who is fighting with you over there, has to do a part-time rainstorm to relieve the impact of drought after fighting. He only joined our company last month and immediately became the top seller! Is your mozu's ability to make money so strong? ? Do you have so many fans? Can you create such great value?”

The Demon King was defeated steadily by his questions.

It's good to hear the previous few sentences. The status of ghosts and monsters is not as high as that of demons. It's not strange to be enslaved by such a powerful human race.

When he heard that the gods were also absorbed by this weak-looking human being, the expression of the demon king suddenly became exciting.

He looked at Master Feng Bo Yu in disbelief, and couldn't help thinking: No wonder these two people didn't accept his offer of security before, they have already become lackeys of the human race!

The Demon King was both shocked and angry: "How can you be so self-willed to degenerate!"

Even the other gods and Buddhas who fought together turned their heads in surprise, and said hesitantly: "You... have really become employees of Xianyu Temple?"

The words are quite similar to the meaning of the devil.

Fengbo Yushi Leigong and Dianmu: "..."

Uncle Feng didn't really want to answer this question, so he grabbed a demon and started fighting. Seeing this, Master Yu hurried up to help, but he had no time to speak.

Only Lei Gong and Dian Mu have a sense of collective honor. Lei Gong kicked away the demon soldiers in front of him, stared and retorted: "How can this be called self-deprecation? You all know the current situation in Heaven. In the past, almost There are so many incense sticks that obstruct the sight, and now I can’t even fill my feet. I waited until I got off the ground to find out that people no longer believe in us, so there are so few incense sticks in heaven. You don’t need to keep burning incense Worried, people like Dianmu and I who have no followers, should we starve to death?"

Boom boom boom boom!

The accompanying thunder clearly showed Lei Gong's excitement at this time.

Mother Dian also said with an angry face: "We rely on our own ability to earn incense and maintain food and clothing. If this is considered self-sacrifice, why don't you share your incense with us and starve to death!"

The couple's words were really more aggressive than the other, but the content of what they said was deafening.

Among the gods and Buddhas standing here today, not all of them still have so many believers offering incense. Except for some gods and Buddhas who are really famous, most of them are like Lei Gong and Dian Mu, living hungry every day.

Hearing the words from the heart of Lei Gong and Dian Mu, I was a little sad for a while.

They have put in so much effort, but they can't even get a trace of incense. Those gods and Buddhas who can earn incense while lying down don't understand their suffering at all.

It’s just that most of the gods think highly of themselves. Even if they agree with Lei Gong and Dian Mu’s statement in their hearts, they still refuse to let go of their dignity. What do you do? When you were in the Heavenly Court, you just paddled next to Feng Bo Yushi, and now you have changed to another place to continue fishing."

Lei Gong and Dian Mu were furious: "Who said that!"

Their ability to control lightning is unmatched. Now they are helping people with electrotherapy in the hospital, and they have cured many patients, okay?

Even doctors praised them, saying that their new technology has increased the efficiency of treatment!

These gods are really superficial!

The gods originally thought that doing part-time jobs meant going to the human world to do the same work as they did in heaven. They have done those jobs for thousands of years, so why would they want to continue?At this time, when I heard that Lei Gong and Dian Mu's part-time job had actually changed to another type of job, and she had received many compliments, she was a little moved.

Don't underestimate the praises of these mortals, once they form a reputation and belief, it will be a great tonic to enhance their divine power.

During the fight, a little god frequently looked towards Yu Miao. It seemed that he wanted to imitate Lei Gong and Dian Mu and find a part-time job for himself in the world.

The other little god was more mobile, and took advantage of the opportunity of being sent flying by the demons, he turned around and swooped down to Yu Miao, and handed over his business card: "Boss Yu, I am also very capable. If there is any suitable job opportunity, remember to call me with the magic spell."

There was a god at the beginning, and the following things became logical. Everyone took advantage of the various fights to run to Yu Miao's side, and those who couldn't spare time shouted from the air.

"I am me too!"

"Boss Yu, look at me! I just knocked a demon general into the air! Am I very powerful?"

"Don't be ashamed! It's really...Boss Yu, I have more work experience than them, and I'm still calm. Can I be a manager?"

……

The tense and exciting fighting scene instantly turned into a recruitment meeting.

Demon King: "..."

Demon Army: "..."

Do you think we don't exist?