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Chapter 1102: Power is the Law (Part 1)(2/2)

999.9 billion... Before a trillion stars, the nameplate cannot display higher numbers. Its limit is the 999.9 billion limit under the God Ancestor, which also means that anyone under the God Ancestor can divide the level.

What is the purpose of this thing?

Du Nan was surprised in his heart, thinking about it, and decided to turn the nameplate number into a number of ‘1’.

Most gods cannot do this.

But Du Nan is not only a craftsman, but also has the power of magical magic like Infinite Starry Sky. If you want to cheat, the Divine Ancestor cannot match it.

Walk out the door.

A loud noise sounded and several soldiers were yelling.

The farmer was being stepped on the ground by a man in silk, holding a meat bun in his hand. A beautiful woman on the other side was torn most of her clothes, and the meat buns she carried with her basket were spilled all over the floor. Two men like dog legs tried hard to tear her clothes, and the beautiful woman only tried hard to protect herself and did not dare to resist. The soldiers next to her saw it, but instead shouted that the people around her were not troublesome.

The people around him seemed to be used to this lively scene.

"Big Master, Master, it's not her business. I bought it with money, not her gift." The farmer shouted desperately.

Hearing this.

The man who stepped on him said, "I bought it? I bought the buns from my store. Just look at your nameplate and what number is 0. This means you are not qualified to eat in the town at all. Look at what I am, 0.6. My family's head is a two-star star god warrior, and I am a sixth-class manager. Humph, do you need to explain to you when dealing with such a slutty woman? Come on, it's her turn. You must dare to cry and hang it on the flagpole and be a rebel."

The farmer dared not speak anymore.

The beauty covered her mouth and did not dare to cry.

"I'll be in charge of her, Liu... Please don't torture her." The farmer couldn't help but shout.

Without answering, the man in silk-clothed clothes kicked him away with just one kick.

At this time.

The farmer did not hit the wall, and Du Nan held him with one hand.

"Where did the little thief come from? You dare to care about the uncle's affairs? Seeing this number, why don't you kneel down quickly?" The man in silk clothes held up the nameplate, looking like he was a big number.

Du Nan smiled.

He reached out and took out the nameplate and looked at it: "Can you speak if you have a big number? It seems that my number is a little bigger than you."

The nameplate is one stroke.
Chapter completed!
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