"You didn't let me talk. I said everything. I still have a lot of points..."

"Stop."

Roger rubbed his temples:

"Now I just want to know one question. After the Queen's failure, you still insist on letting me pretend to be the God of White Cat and penetrate into the interior of the God of Totem?"

When I heard this.

Smith suddenly stood there for a moment.

Then he stared at Roger in a daze:

"No one asked you to pretend to be the God of White Cats?"

Roger stared at him.

The latter said with his head held high and his chest:

"I took action myself this time!"

"I'm talking about "we" instead... you don't think you can pretend to be a cat well, do you?"

"You must not be able to go on, I'll do it!"

"You also saw it in the woods before. Just a little lime is needed, and I can perfectly transform into a white cat..."

"I took action personally to ensure a 100% camouflage success rate, so I continued my original plan..."

Roger silently stuffed him back into the Xiayin Realm.

“Hey hey hey hey!”

"What do you want to do?"

Smith stubbornly poked a head out of the anchor point of Roger's chest.

"I want to change the plan."

Roger responded with a flashing look at the trembling light ball at the top of the Illusion pillar.

The next moment.

His figure suddenly appeared above the pillar.

Just one.

Roger held the light ball in his hand!

...

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The light ball makes a soft and cowardly sound.

Not long.

The white light dissipated.

An extremely petite and thin white cat as big as a palm lay in Roger's palm.

"Let him go!"

"No!"

"Let me go!"

Above the altar.

The white cat, which was constantly spinning around the illusion pillar, let out a hysterical roar.

But immediately afterwards.

He cramped in place as if he was electrocuted!

"Hehehe..."

...

Ignore the crazy white cat god.

Roger gently lifted the thin white cat.

He said quickly:

"I don't know if you can understand me, but this is your last chance!"

"Now, I will help you defeat that guy. Remember, you are the real God of White Cats, and you are the master of this tribe!"

"First solve the guy who came from the darkness, and after that, let's talk about it..."

"Do you understand?"

In the palm of your hand.

The thin white cat nodded slightly.

The big shining eyes were revitalized.

Now.

Roger jumped down with the kitten.

call!

The claw wind came strongly.

A lightning ripped the darkness.

It was about to tear the kitten apart.

But at this critical moment.

Roger attacked decisively with his other hand.

With the blessing of upgraded agility.

He easily grabbed the crazed white cat's neck skin.

Immediately afterwards.

Roger began to madly use the "Subduing Wisdom Hand" and "Dementic Gaze" to the original body of the White Cat God!

After a few minutes.

On the data column.

...

"Tip: The God of White Cat (the Gods of Starry Sky) can no longer be subdued..."

...

"It's now!"

"Regain control of your body!"

Roger shouted loudly.

Then he let go of his hand.

The kitten plucked his teeth and rushed over.

Two cats, one big and one small, struggled together.

It melts into each other in the blink of an eye.

In the end, only a light cocoon-like object was left quietly placed on the altar.

Roger frowned and felt the change in the light cocoon.

...

puff!

At the anchor point of the chest.

Smith poked his head out again:

"You won't work like this!"

"Your idea of ​​trying to replace good thoughts is good, it may be useful for other creatures, but it does nothing for totem creatures!"

"The relationship between the Totem God and the Star God is like a branch and the body! Do you expect one hand to replace a person? Even if that person has no brains, that kind of thing will not happen..."

Roger did not refute Smith.

Because he knew what Smith said made sense.

But he just wanted to give it a try.

Although very irrational.

But Roger still wants to eradicate the Star God.

Leave as much room for survival for the indigenous people here.

As Smith said.

The totem gods have stabilized the stability of this continent for several epochs.

If all fall.
To be continued...