Xia Shizi: "..."
Xia Shizi was expressionless, but her brows also twitched a few times. To be fair, in this case, it is usually an organization that controls black technology, or some experiment has been done, right? There was nothing wrong with her guess.
Monster Sage: "Well... After all, although I am only 17 years old! But I have experienced a lot! So I have experience in dealing with this special accident."
Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "...Wow, can you become a monster sage at the age of seventeen?"
Kirishima Dongxiang: "If what the Yokai Sage said is true...it's really amazing! I can't imagine that at the age of 17, I can achieve such a great reputation among the entire ghouls, and even have a recognized title."
Kirishima Dongxiang: "...I am afraid that only the manager of our coffee shop is qualified to create a name that is enough for the entire ghoul ethnic group to recognize it?"
Seeing this, the first impression of most people in the guild on the monster sage is that they are young and promising.
After all, although the current union has not joined the monsters, there are basically some myths and legends about this in various worlds.
Obviously, if there really is a monster society, then the number of monsters is definitely not small.
If the title of Yokai Sage is true. At the age of 17, he can become a recognized sage by the entire monster group, and he can definitely be called a genius.
However, the corners of Su Han's eyes kept twitching, and he finally couldn't help speaking in the guild.
Su Xiaoxiao: "...Yayunzi said she was 17 years old, do you really believe it?"
Nakiri Erina: "??? Is there something wrong?"
My sister is not cute: "...Did we understand it wrong?"
Monster Sage: "Too rude! I'm really only 17!!"
Su Xiaoxiao: "Yayunzi's forever 17 years old, find out!"
Su Xiaoxiao: "Seeing this, I couldn't help but write a poem!"
Su Xiaoxiao: "First there was Zimama and then there was Heaven. Zimama was still before the Dao of Heaven, and now Fang is seventeen years old, a chaos counts as a year!"
Chapter 0242 God's **** exaggeration
Come be my son: "...So you can still understand this at the age of 17? A chaos counts as a year?"
Whitebeard said he was frightened. Can't even laugh at that iconic laugh. How many years does a chaos last? Although he doesn't know, but why is this age based on ten thousand?
Aizen Sou Yousuke: "On getting old and not dying... I'll be the next best!"
Nakiri Erina: "How many years has it been in the era of chaos... There are big bosses in the guild, can you give me some information?"
Taoist real person Zhang Sanfeng: "I can probably give an explanation... 5.6 billion years is a calamity. 480 million calamities are an immeasurable calamity, and an immeasurable calamity is a chaotic... 17 Chaos is..."
Taoist real person Zhang Sanfeng: "...Uh, sorry, the old man's calculation ability is not strong! The rest is left to everyone in the trade union. Farewell!"
After a bit of calculation, Zhang Sanfeng felt that his brain was aching.
Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "I don't want to calculate... The others will continue."
Accelerator: "I... this, how many years have I lived?"
Accelerator, as the best student of Academy City, naturally calculated it in the first time, but after the calculation was successful, he shuddered, and he couldn't even believe the number calculated in his mind.
Shirai Kuroko: "A chaos, about forty-five thousand six hundred and ninety-six trillion years..."
Xiao Zhizhi: "Sorry for disturbing you, farewell!"
Tony is not the richest man: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you, farewell!"
Kurosaki Ichigo: "I'm sorry for disturbing you, farewell!"
The old man is a marquis: "...If everything is true, then the monster sage should be the oldest person in the current guild. After living for such a long time, even a pig should become an invincible powerhouse. Bar?"
I'm not bald: "...Invincible powerhouse?"
I'm not bald: "If it's really invincible, can you play a game with me?"
Saitama is not sensitive in other aspects, but he is extremely sensitive to the word invincible.
Yakumo Zi closed her eyes and looked at the content of the discussion in the guild, her brows twitched involuntarily, the folding fan gently covered her mouth, and she laughed.
"Ah la la, does one Chaos count as a year? The guild president is really a very interesting person, but what he said is a little too much."
Yakumo Zi looked grinning, but the low air pressure it set off, and the terrifying oppression. Directly let the awakened Yakumo Lan hug Yakumo Orange and hide in the corner, shivering.
Yakumo Lan: Who provoked Lord Zi again? I am really scared.
The Shikigami Orange of the Yakumo Family: Lord Lan, save me! The angry Mr. Zi is so scary.
Yakumo Lan: Shut up! I am also afraid of him.
In the guild, Yakumo Zi continued to speak.
Monster Sage: "Anyway, it's too much to say that? Although I am 17 years old forever! But it's never to the point where chaos is a year!"
Su Xiaoxiao: "Exaggerated technique."
Let the world feel the pain: "God's **** exaggeration."
Fourth Hokage: "Yeah... I was so frightened that my legs and feet twitched a little bit. How long did the Six Paths Immortals live..."
Master Luo Hao: "...Okay! If it is an exaggerated method, it will be acceptable."
Master Luo Hao: "Even if you are a monster sage, you have lived for hundreds of years and thousands of years! It's not a big deal."
Monster Sage: "..."
Yakumo Zi took a deep breath and told herself that this guild is a guild that spans endless dimensions. Even if she wants to make trouble, she can't find it, so keep calm.
Monster Sage: "Ah la la... Then again! Does Mr. President have a memory copy of our world?"
Monster Sage: "If there is one! Can you send it out? We also have a lot of good things in this world! If you want, you can give it to Mr. President!"
Su Xiaoxiao: "Although Gensokyo does have a lot of good things, and I'm also moved by it, but if there is a copy of memory... there really isn't one!"
Nakiri Erina: "???"
Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat: "???"
Kurosaki Ichigo: "???"
Aizen Susuke: "...This is really surprising, and it's really the first time I've seen it! There is no memory copy in the hands of the president."
Tony is not the richest man: "Although it feels normal...but it feels subtly wrong!"