Dimensional Codex System: I'm really not a cultist!

Chapter 1246: Chapter 1245: Being Handsome Means You Can Do Whatever You Want

”Are we making a move, big brother?”

Hearing the priest’s command, Little Hei looked at Fang Zheng, who shook his head.

It’s not the right time yet, even though if they really started, it would definitely be a crush. But this city is under the protection of a ”Guide”...or possibly a True God.

Although Fang Zheng is considered a deity at the moment, he doesn’t think his current understanding of divine power can compare to those old monsters who’ve been immersed in this domain for hundreds or even thousands of years. Though in online novels, there are genius protagonists who can achieve in a short time what others can’t in a lifetime, that’s in their area of expertise.

Take spells, for example; the reason Fang Zheng can learn so quickly is that the spell structures in the Main World are similar to programming, and when it comes to programming, Fang Zheng can easily outmatch everyone here with one hand.

But when it comes to the level of divine power, it’s different. There are no strict rules or unified standards. In such cases, it’s not about advantages, but experience.

So far, the only way Fang Zheng learned to use divine power is by ”mixing” a little bit into the spells he casts. This makes his attacks divine attacks, which nothing below a deity can withstand. However, this isn’t exactly a result of learning—it’s more like instinct.

Besides that, Fang Zheng hasn’t found any other ways to use divine power.

So to be safe, he decided to keep a low profile.

Since Fang Zheng didn’t say much, Kurumi and the others naturally took off their cloaks. And when the four girls revealed their true appearances, the surrounding crowd couldn’t help but let out low exclamations and sounds of awe.

Compared to others who had become destitute while wandering the Dark Region, the four girls were like bright pearls, particularly Kurumi, who drew many greedy stares. Some rough warriors and orc-like mercenaries even had their eyes shining. If the Dark Elf wasn’t here, they might have rushed forward to cause trouble.

But unfortunately, in front of the Dark Elf, all they could do was look.

”You, you, you and you, come over here.”

This Dark Elf priest obviously didn’t pay attention to the allure of the four girls. Or maybe, to her, all women outside the Dark Elves looked equally ugly.

Since Fang Zheng didn’t want them to cause trouble, the four girls wouldn’t cause any trouble. In fact, they were a bit excited now. After all, they couldn’t even encounter a ghost in that forsaken Dark Region along the way. And now, just arriving in this city, they had already ”triggered” an event. Being skillful and daring, these four girls weren’t pushovers, so even facing the Dark Elf, they showed no fear.

So soon, Kurumi led the other three and stood in the line as the Dark Elf priest instructed.

Soon after, the Dark Elf priest turned her gaze towards Fang Zheng.

”And you!”

”I’m male.”

Fang Zheng lowered his head and replied softly. Hearing Fang Zheng’s answer, the Dark Elf priest discontentedly flicked the three-headed snake whip in her hand, striking the ground with a loud sound.

”I know you’re male. Show your face! That’s an order! Or do you want to taste the whip?”

At this, Fang Zheng couldn’t help but glance at the four girls not far away. Akemi Homura hesitated, unsure whether to step forward and intervene, while Walnut smiled cheerily at Fang Zheng. Little Hei looked on with a look of anticipation, and as for Kurumi... she glanced at Fang Zheng, looked at the whip in the Dark Elf priest’s hand, then thoughtfully nodded...

What exactly have you thought of?

These mischievous girls really couldn’t be relied upon; only Homura seemed to have a bit of conscience.

Fang Zheng sighed helplessly, then took off the cloak and raised his head.

Seeing his face, the Dark Elf priest, who was about to speak, suddenly froze.

She stood there with her left hand on her hip and her right hand holding the long whip, staring straight at Fang Zheng, which made Fang Zheng reminiscent of the scene in anti-Japanese movies where the officer forcefully took civilian women and said ”Yes, Miss Flower is indeed good...”

Well, that’s quite common. After all, Fang Zheng is a True God now, and so-called gods possess a charisma beyond human comprehension. Not to mention Fang Zheng’s appearance is already top-notch, even without it, his divinity alone would be enough to attract other mortals.

If Fang Zheng were a muscular giant over nine feet tall, others would think he’s a formidable warrior.

If Fang Zheng were a ragged wanderer, others would think he’s a carefree hermit.

Even if Fang Zheng were particularly ugly, people would find this person uniquely charismatic, not like ordinary mortals...

That’s the blessing of divinity.

In summary, any god, regardless of their appearance ratings, would subconsciously influence mortals, creating attraction.

Of course, a high appearance score is certainly a bonus.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng lightly coughed, finally bringing the priest back to her senses. The first thing she did upon regaining consciousness was instinctively lower her head. Just as she was about to kneel, the Dark Elf priest suddenly froze, realizing what she was doing.

What did I just do?

No wonder the Dark Elf priest reacted this way; she was a priest serving the Spider Goddess, naturally having heard the divine oracles and teachings, and felt the aura of a deity. Although Fang Zheng was still growing, he still legitimately counted as a god. Naturally, the priest instinctively felt the influence of his divine power, leading her to want to kneel.

Fortunately, she quickly realized and stopped herself.

The next moment, a deep sense of anger surfaced inside the Dark Elf priest.

She had almost knelt before a lowly male!

For a moment, the priest tightened her grip on her whip, wishing to lash that man’s face, completely ruining it. But as she looked again at Fang Zheng, the anger vanished instantly, replaced once more by instinctive awe and respect. The hand holding the whip felt as if it weighed a thousand pounds, unable to lift.

”You, put on the hood, and follow us!”

In the end, the Dark Elf priest gritted her teeth and gave an order. Without another word, she immediately turned and walked away. The Dark Elf guards behind her shot Fang Zheng a cold, hostile glance before turning and leaving with the others.

”Ah, the perks of being handsome.”

Watching the scene before him, Fang Zheng put the hood back on, smiled slightly, and then joined the end of the Dark Elf team, heading towards the distant street.

Before leaving, Fang Zheng silently glanced at the Gray Dwarf, who nodded in response.

He knew very well what he should do next.