Global Planets: Build A Primordial Civilization From Day One-Chapter 330 - 228 Wang Yi: Nuwa, you actually..._3

Although the seven of them are strong, their hearts are like children’s.

They can play carefree all they want;

But isn’t it too rash to have them stationed in the Six Paths Reincarnation and suppress the Eighteen Layers of Hell?

In the end, the eldest Calabash Brother looked nervously at Nuwa and asked:

"Holy Mother, there’s no problem for us seven to guard the Six Paths Reincarnation and the Eighteen Layers of Hell, and we dare not disobey your orders.

But we are still young and have never managed anyone before, what if we don’t do well?!"

"Yes! Holy Mother!"

"Playing around is fine, but managing the World of Darkness, isn’t that a bit too hasty?!"

"..."

The other Calabash Brothers also lacked confidence and tentatively made excuses.

In fact, they didn’t want to be stationed in the Earthly Palace.

What’s so good about managing the Netherworld, isn’t it delightful to play without worries in the Human Clan Ancestral Land?!!

"..."

Nuwa’s mouth twitched!

These rascal kids, if they don’t want to be stationed in Reincarnation, just come out and say it; why beat around the bush?!

Seriously!

Nuwa coughed lightly and said, "You can do it, you have to have confidence in yourselves!"

"Moreover, after being stationed in Reincarnation, you can help the Human Race with their reincarnation!"

"You are also part of the Human Race, and it’s time to make your own contribution to the Human Race!"

The Seven Calabash Brothers looked at each other and chorused:

"We are the obedient grandchildren of Human Ancestor, we can do whatever is needed by the Human Race!"

"But..."

"We would like to ask for the Human Ancestors’ opinions!"

"If they allow us to be stationed in the Earthly Palace, then we will do so!"

"If not, we’ll go back to the Ancestral Land!"

In secret, the Seven Calabash Brothers talked amongst themselves:

"She is the Holy Mother of the Human Race, and we have no problem listening to her!"

"But, she is also the Demon Queen of the Demon Race!"

"What if she harbors intentions towards the Demon Race and schemes against our Human Race?"

"Yes! In the past, she abandoned the Human Race for the sake of the Demon Race!"

"Although she is our Holy Mother, there’s no guarantee she won’t conspire with Dijun against our Human Race! So, it’s better to be careful!"

"Right! It’s better to be careful indeed!" ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

"..."

The secretive thoughts of the Seven Calabash Brothers, which they believed to be well hidden, were in fact already known to Nuwa.

"Unbearable!"

In the end, Nuwa, with a splitting headache, was too lazy to continue chatting with the Seven Calabash Brothers.

With a wave of her hand.

The power of Creation surged, enveloping the Seven Calabash Brothers and sending them into the Six Paths Reincarnation and Eighteen Layers of Hell!

"From this day forth, you are in charge of the operation of the Six Paths Reincarnation and the Eighteen Layers of Hell!"

"If you dare to slack off!"

"Severe punishment will be meted out without mistake!"

Having said that, she ascended to the sky.

And landed where the sky was broken.

First, she used the power of Creation to temporarily seal the damaged area, then used the Qiankun Tripod to refine the leftover Nine Heavens Breath Soil into several pieces of Five-Colored Sky Repairing Stone to fix the damaged sky.

"Buzz!"

Above the Nine Heavens!

Heavenly Dao thundered, bestowing vast Merit as a reward for Nuwa’s repair of the Six Paths Reincarnation and the sky.

Upon seeing this, Nuwa waved her hand, drawing the endless Merit into her palm.

Then, she vanished into the Primordial Heaven and Earth.

"Pfft! It’s a bit weird to have the Seven Calabash Brothers suppress the Six Paths Reincarnation and Eighteen Layers of Hell, isn’t it?"

"Weird?! Damn, this is clearly child’s play, okay?

Just thinking about those milk-sucking brats who call grandpa being stationed in the Earthly Palace makes me want to laugh!"

"Get lost! Have you ever seen a brat with muscles like tendons?

They might look young, but they are actually tens of thousands of years old!"

"That’s true! But my kid is not bad too, became Wu Wudi’s closed-door disciple at three years old, his power overwhelming and presence dominating, no issues there!"

"Now the thought of those ghosts calling the Seven Calabash Brothers ’grandpa’ makes me want to laugh!

"This..."

"This couldn’t really happen, could it?!"

"Do you think with the temper of the Seven Calabash Brothers, they could pull off such a thing?"

"Possibly!"

"..."

In the real world, the public is amused by this scene!

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To be continued!

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