Fall Of The God - Yang Xiu
002..The Fucking Man and the Unusual Mission to Him
SOMETIMES Yang Xiu felt to be an unlucky person with an annoying life. What does it matter to try, a god who was supposed to deal with the three realms instead did the troublesome work of mortal beings?
Right, in the modern world, it was indeed such things that mission he had obtained. Maybe he was the only one doing the mission. Eradicate corruption, eliminate traders who sell illegal goods, hunt down the mafia, and most prominently run a business.
He was very famous there, even to be given the nickname ‘Miracle Heroes’.
Only by such a nickname was it that made him never complain with things. But sometimes he often thought what purpose did the Celestial Master give him such a mission? I don't know, he rarely even talks to his family, especially the mysterious Father.
It sucks!
“Alright, what mission exactly?” Finally that question was asked.
Free if he wanted to rebel, he would earn the Heavenly Punishment pitifully.
God Arte only sighed softly. To be honest, he can sometimes feel confused about various things. There were countless questions as he obtained an order about the mission that Yang Xiu was going to work on.
He even had time to think that the young man who was in front of him ... has the Celestial Emperor chosen him to be the successor? Yes ... indeed if thought about, it is too suspicious.
Lord Arte shook his head slowly dispelling the erratic thoughts in his brain. He also chose to immediately explain what mission Yang Xiu was going to do in that place.
But before that, the god Arte first called out someone's name. “Lan Lingxi, come here!”
Yang Xiu who heard also raised his eyebrows next to his. There are others besides them in this place.
Soon, a young girl appeared beside the god Arte. The girl lowered her head in fear of not daring to look towards the two immortals in front of her.
“She Lan Lingxi, daughter of a War Minister in Hong Empire, Tongxuan Continent. Your mission is to replace him in the human world and give him justice.” Lord Arte introduced Lan Lingxi briefly.
He did not need to explain anything more because the young man was now taking memories from Lan Lingxi for the sake of his mission.
Yang Xiu's face turned flat before finally blurting out hurtful words. “Castardly girl, has no talent at all, Dantian is only formed half, people are neglected, even her own family does not admit it, her husband does not give affection and even alienates her, garbage from all rubbish, he said,” said Yang Xiu cynically does not care about Lan Lingxi which is now only a spirit can even cry even though.
“Haha,” laughter Yang Xiu tasteless. “People like you are really annoying who can't even reply to the words of others in self-defense, pathetic! Even death was the cause of hunger, complete already. You're an unlucky guy,”he's so spicy.
God Arte shook his head. The young man actually had a thorny mouth. But he did not reprimand and instead let Yang Xiu continue his hurtful sentence. Since he knew the truth that Yang Xiu was only concerned about Lan Lingxi's fate, it was just that the way was indeed somewhat different, he simply did not want the girl to feel pitied. Because feeling sorry is even more painful.
“Yes, yes.Keep crying. Regretting is too late for you. Better enjoy your life in peace in Nirvana, don't care about people who never even cared about you.” After which, Yang Xiu again sighed. “Good, good. I accepted the mission. We seem to be fighting for the unlucky ones,” continued to cause the corners of the lips of the Arte god raised to form a thin smile, while Lan Lingxi stopped crying, only sobbing softly.
Note: Nirvana actually also means Heaven, but in this story it will be interpreted as part of Heaven—where the good people who have died to stay and wait for their time to reincarnate, a place full of happiness. In this story, Heaven will have two parts: Heavenly Court, the abode of the gods in charge, and the other is Nirvana as already described.
However this young man in front of him still had a heart that was as gentle as a stream of water and as smooth as a gust of wind even though his tongue was so sharp that it defeated the sharpest sword in the Universe. At least that's what Arte's god knows.
“Hei Old Cat. I have a request of you. It also relates to the mission I will be on.”
“Alright, just say.”
“Give me access to my house in the Modern World. Either way, all my precious treasures are there. Do not let there be thieves,” he said casually while nodding his head.
The corner of the lips of the god Arte seemed to twitch upon hearing Yang Xiu's request. A god seems to be afraid of thieves? How quaint. He can make a protective array, right? But he still gave it, there was no harm either.
“Good!” yang Xiu exclaimed with pleasure.
“Ah yes, actually replacing Lan Lingxi is just a diversion. Your true mission is more important than this,” said god Arte suddenly made Yang Xiu a little astonished. Only diversion? Real mission? How important was it to make the serious face of Arte's god look really serious right now?
“Gathering the twelve parts of the Disaster Compass,” said god Arte made Yang Xiu surprised.
“Castrop disaster? Wasn't it a hundred years ago that thing had been sealed within Hanshi in the Sky Palace?”
Note: Hanshi means cold room. In this story, Hanshi is interpreted as a place to lock and interrogate criminals or places to seal dangerous heirlooms and so forth.
“A few months ago, it disappeared,” revealed god Arte with a frown on his forehead even though it did not look so clear because it was covered in fur.
“Bagimana maybe? Hanshi always had very strict guard. If it is so and falls into the hands of the wrong person, then it is very dangerous for the natural order. That thing should have been destroyed long ago.”
The god Arte was only able to shake slowly. “It's not that easy, young man. An heirloom object like the Disaster Compass was a terrifying existence. It won't be so easily destroyed. Or it will lead to something more dangerous. That's why, you were entrusted to this, I also felt some parts fall in this Artifact world. And the rest I don't know, you have to find it yourself.”
Yang Xiu held his breath for a while then immediately exhaled him to calm down. “Actually who was the fool who created that cursed thing?” he mumbled slowly full of annoyance. He looked at the god Arte seriously, it seemed like he should not hesitate in something like this, so he immediately agreed.
“Good, then I go!” he said then stood up and stepped towards a door that had been described by the god Arte as a door to transfer the soul which he would immediately work on a mission, it meant that his soul would move into Lan Lingxi's body.
Lan Lingxi herself had already been sent to where she should be. He will live the good things from now on because he has never done evil deeds in his life.
But before Yang Xiu went any further, the god Arte asked the thing that made him instantly stop moving. “Do you not intend to become the successor of the Celestial Emperor?”
“Not interested,” replied Yang Xiu short and fast. Questions like that ... always sound annoying in his ears.
“You have a reason?” asked the god Arte back, he was too curious about this to not realize the look on Yang Xiu's face that already looked grim and dark, obviously he did not like the discussion about it.
As the god Arte knew, the young man was always grumbling with all the strange work that was given to him, but he would still do it to its fullest extent and might even accept the strange work gladly.
But he was not at all interested in the divine world, was he not a good qualification to be a Successor to the Throne of Heaven. After all Yang Xiu was a talented genius, even more so than his other brothers. Therefore, the winged cat-shaped god asked with curiosity.
“Should I have a reason not to be interested?” Instead of answering the question of the Arte god, Yang Xiu instead asked back.
He displayed a smile that did not reach his eyes as he turned to face the god Arte, which means.
The god Arte himself was stunned. Then he no longer asked because he finally understood when he saw the young man's expression. Afterwards, the god Arte gave a farewell salute.
“May congratulations Your Highness the Second Prince, Shengring Zhi Shen—Yang Aixin Zhen-Jun.” Lord Arte slightly bowed with his right hand in front of his left chest and then his left hand on his back.
Note: Shengming Zhi Shen means God of Life. Yang Aixin was the official name or deity that Yang Xiu had. ‘Yang’ is taken from Yin-Yang element word, ‘Yang’ is the opposite of ‘Yin’. Aixin means loving. Zhen-Jun himself could be interpreted as His Majesty or the Great Lord.
Yang Xiu himself was only flat-faced before finally stepping back. But he said a few things before disappearing behind the door.
“You're mocking me, old cat? I didn't even officially bear that title when you brought me here. But yes, I don't intend, it's been too often I've experienced. Just want to prank on that so haughty Heavenly Lightning.” After that his laughter was heard filling the entire valley.
God Arte? He was silent in a face full of astonishment. He had indeed landed if Yang Xiu had never truly ascended to become a god because his ascension had always been thwarted by missions. Though he had a lot of opportunities to rise because of his talent that could not be measured. He just did not think that what he heard was the truth, and it was immediately spoken by his own people. He could not help but be stunned until Yang Xiu had finally disappeared completely from sight, only then did he come to a realization.
Well that was the case before Yang Xiu finally landed on the body of a girl and lost his precious heirloom. Well, don't think about it!
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