Wu Jianshan had been quite busy recently.
Even the followers of the Death God Church didn't know what their archbishop was busy with.
He was nowhere to be seen every morning, and even the vice-bishops couldn't find their archbishop.
Therefore, Chen Ye ca to the door of Wu Jianshan's classroom early this morning.
After knocking, Wu Jianshan's voice ca from inside.
"Co in!"
This was the first ti seeing Wu Jianshan since the battle with the Abyssal Blood Pupil.
Chen Ye casually surveyed the classroom.
Compared to the previous teacher's office, this classroom was clearly inferior.
However, basic items like sofa, bed, and desk were still adequately equipped.
When Wu Jianshan saw Chen Ye, a flash of anger appeared in his eyes.
"What are you doing here?"
Chen Ye completely ignored Wu Jianshan's sowhat cold expression: "Old Wu, long ti no see, just checking what you've been up to lately."
Wu Jianshan suppressed his anger, his face twitching slightly before speaking: "Chen Ye, you took ten bottles of Death God Blood Tears from last ti, what about what you promised ?"
Chen Ye chuckled; since he ca here, he naturally had so preparation.
He reached into his chest and pulled out a piece of paper.
The paper was densely covered with writing.
"What's this?"
"Here... don't say I'm not being a good brother, this is an application form to join the Death God Church!"
"Among our convoy mbers, half the survivors already want to join your Death God Church!"
"How about that? Your buddy isn't taking your stuff for nothing!"
Chen Ye started spouting nonsense right from the start.
Actually, there were many more survivors who wanted to join the Death God Church.
The Death God Church had fixed territory and such powerful protection from the Death God.
No matter how you looked at it, it was much better than wandering around with the convoy.
Even though there were anomalies near the school, in this apocalypse, where weren't there anomalies?
Moreover, that day when the Death God easily killed a powerful Abyssal Blood Pupil had created a strong psychological suggestion in many people's minds.
No matter what, the Death God Church was much stronger than the convoy.
If Old Bao hadn't been stopping them, people would have probably joined the church long ago.
When Wu Jianshan saw the densely packed nas on the paper, the corners of his mouth finally revealed a trace of a smile.
"Old Wu, your brother here is pretty decent, right?"
When Wu Jianshan heard this, he felt veins bulging on his forehead.
"What do you want? Just say it directly!"
"Since that's the case, then I'll be direct, brother. Shouldn't you return that thing you used to kill the Abyssal Blood Pupil last ti to ?"
"Return?"
Wu Jianshan's eyes slowly widened.
Chen Ye remained completely unashad: "Exactly, if it weren't for my collision last ti, could you have gotten that thing? Could you have killed the Abyssal Blood Pupil in front of so many people?"
"No matter how you look at it, that thing should be considered mine, right?"
Wu Jianshan's face slowly turned red, and hot air even snorted from his nostrils: "Chen Ye, I've never seen soone as shaless as you!"
"If it weren't for you, would I have to move here to live now?"
"If it weren't for you, the Death God would never have fought the Abyssal Blood Pupil!"
"If it weren't for you..."
Wu Jianshan's voice grew louder as he spoke, even spraying saliva.
Clearly, he was angered by Chen Ye's shalessness.
He unleashed a torrent of angry words at Chen Ye.
Chen Ye took a tissue and wiped his face, still smiling cheerfully without feeling the slightest embarrassnt.
"Old Wu, what are you saying? Let ask you, do you want everyone else to join the Death God Church?"
"If you want them all to join the Death God Church."
"You have to pay so price, don't you?"
"You..."
This ti Wu Jianshan truly felt Chen Ye was shaless, and the anger in his heart was rising.
This transaction condition had already been agreed upon before.
Yet Chen Ye was bringing it up for negotiation again.
Was this even shaless?
Wu Jianshan now just wanted the Death God to slash this shaless guy with one strike.
Even though Wu Jianshan's face was flushed red, he still hadn't lost his rationality.
He looked deeply at Chen Ye, pausing for a full thirty seconds before saying: "You want that eyeball? Fine, what will you exchange for it?"
"Exchange? Old Wu, tell , what do you want? As long as I can get it, I can give it to you!"
Wu Jianshan snorted coldly.
After a long pause, he said: "I want information on all your team mbers, and you need to make them all join the Death God Church!"
In Wu Jianshan's view, Chen Ye had pretty good relationships with Chu Che and the others.
Based on his understanding, these people had life-and-death bonds, so making Chen Ye betray them would definitely be difficult.
Even with his close relationship with Chen Ye, this condition probably wouldn't be easy for Chen Ye to accept!
As long as Chen Ye was a normal person, he couldn't agree to this condition.
Who knew Chen Ye would agree without hesitation: "Deal!"
"Old Wu, our relationship is almost as close as real brothers! If you wanted to know their information, you should have said so earlier!"
"Let tell you, Chu Che is from the Pathfinder Sequence, this sequence is most sensitive to anomalies..."
"Sun Xixi, your niece, you must know about her, right..."
Under Wu Jianshan's stunned expression, Chen Ye began thoroughly betraying his teammates.
Of course, Chen Ye couldn't possibly tell the complete truth.
The most important thing about lying is mixing nine truths with one falsehood.
Chen Ye understood this principle deeply.
For example, Chen Ye didn't ntion Chu Che's Marking ability.
At first, Wu Jianshan thought Chen Ye was just randomly spouting nonsense to deceive him.
But the more he listened, the more shocked he beca.
Wu Jianshan wasn't an idiot; he naturally had his subordinates collect information about Chen Ye and the others.
After cross-referencing what Chen Ye said with the information he collected, almost everything matched perfectly.
"Alright, Old Wu, I've told you everything. How about it? Shouldn't you give the eyeball now?"
"You..."
In the end, Chen Ye obtained the eyeball.
After all, it was just Wonder Material.
And, just let him play with it for a few days; when they're all dead, this thing will still be mine.
Facing this eyeball again, Chen Ye instinctively felt so physiological discomfort.
This feeling was like holding a ti bomb in your hand.
Knowing it's dangerous, but you still have to hold it.
...
"When I was little, my cousin-uncle often ca to my house to play. Besides my dad, my cousin-uncle was the person who treated best."
"Before when my cousin-uncle ca to my house, he always brought toys."
"Later when my dad and mom were very busy for a period, I was basically raised by my cousin-uncle!"
"Even when I had parent-teacher etings, it was my cousin-uncle who went!"
"Ding Dong sister, you don't know, back then our horoom teacher thought my cousin-uncle was actually my parent."
"Once after school, my dad ca back and went to school to pick up, but the teacher wouldn't let go, hehe..."
Talking about stories of her cousin-uncle "Wu Jianshan".
The rebellious look on the Pink-haired Girl's face faded considerably, replaced entirely by sweet smiles.
"Ding Dong, you don't know, cousin-uncle is now the closest person to !"
The Pink-haired Girl's entire family had been eaten by that tree and turned into Demon Fruits.
Therefore, her saying this wasn't exactly wrong.
Ding Dong frowned, feeling sothing wasn't quite right sowhere.
"By the way, Ding Dong sister, how did you and my cousin-uncle et?"
Ding Dong began recalling mories of "Wu Jianshan".
"Uncle Wu used to be our neighbor."
"When I was little, our family was poor. My mom had to leave very early every morning, and I was often alone at ho! Actually, I'm quite similar to you in this regard."
In Ding Dong's narration, this uncle next door played a very important role in her growth.
You could even say he accompanied her through her developnt.
If not for an accident, perhaps "Wu Jianshan" might have beco her stepfather.
When Ding Dong was little, she was very thin, weak, and timid, often bullied by others, which made her want to learn martial arts to protect herself from bullying.
But Ding Dong's mother had no money to enroll her in martial arts classes.
So, "Wu Jianshan" personally taught her martial arts.
You could say "Wu Jianshan" was both Ding Dong's master and half a father.
Of course, if there were other people present, they would clearly notice the inconsistencies between these two stories.
Even Ding Dong herself had previously noticed loopholes in the story.
But after a while, Ding Dong forgot her previous suspicions and instead imrsed herself in reminiscing about the past.
"Hmm, Ding Dong sister, by that calculation, we're practically relatives too, hehe..."
"Yes, Uncle Wu is now the most important person to !"
"Mmhmm... I think the sa way. If anyone dares to hurt my cousin-uncle, I absolutely won't let them get away with it!"
The Pink-haired Girl vowed solemnly.
"Moreover, with everything so chaotic here now, I've decided to stay and help my cousin-uncle."
"Ding Dong sister, what about you?"
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