At this moment, Single God and Black Python stood guard at the entrance of the underground base like two intimidating deities.
Both were over two meters tall, muscular, exuding an aura that was not to be trifled with.
Black Python quietly sized up the other. Although the other's semi-mechanical body was eye-catching, the tattoos on his own body were quite stylish too.
He decided to get along well with the other.
Black Python thought for a moment and said:
"I heard you used to be the Martial God?"
Single God glanced at him and nodded silently.
"Who's stronger, Martial God or me?"
"..."
"Does the Martial God need to take a dump?"
"..."
"Why did you stop being the Martial God all of a sudden, do you think being a security guard is easier?"
"..."
"Do you martial gods get insurance?"
Thus, one big guy jabbered away while the other big guy remained silent, creating an oddly harmonious atmosphere.
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