Am I A God?

Chapter 150: There is no love in life

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Seeing Maomata nodding desperately, He Haocang gave up on the strong man who appeared in front of him, and then flew towards the residential area. He chose to give up on several young people passing by.

"Come out and I promise I won't beat you to death!"

"I told you that you don't understand, look at how stupid you are." The little chubby cat patted the husky's face and said, "You have dull eyes and a dull head. What's the use of being so big? If I hadn't protected you, you would have been killed long ago. People throw it away.”

Just when the husky was thinking about how to change back to a human, a fat silver shorts with black stripes came out of the small room and came to the husky.

Nekomata was already anxious, meowing and saying: "After your current body dies, you can only remain in a ghost state forever and cannot be transformed back. But even if you become a ghost, you cannot survive for a long time. Sooner or later, you will run out of energy. Dead, unless you can find someone to possess you! Use your physical body to nourish your ghost state."

The husky was left lying on the ground with his head hanging down and his tongue hanging out. He looked completely listless and had no interest in the dog food placed in front of him.

He Haocang asked again: "Then can my body be saved?" Seeing the other party shaking his head, He Haocang touched his chin and began to think about what to do.

The cat sighed again and put its paws on He Haocang's body.

"Tch." He said with a look of embarrassment: "You actually have to go to the grass to poop. Sure enough, a retarded person is a retarded person. Don't you know that we highly intelligent animals all use toilets and water pumps?"

The little girl looked at the barking husky, and while dragging the husky, she shouted: "Okay, Rough Face, stop barking. Go home, go home."

In a hurry, Nekomata waved his hand, and he manipulated a stone from the air, and began to carve words on the floor.

Maomata shook his head quickly.

While talking, he chewed the dog food in the bowl. The little fat cat suddenly spat the dog food on the husky's face with a loud sound: "Why isn't it salmon flavored? It tastes really bad."

"You are indeed dead." Nekomata said: "My ability is to transform into a ghost, so I transformed your body into a ghost. But your body was damaged too much, so now your body is dead, but your spirit is still alive. Alive. In other words, you can no longer transform back into a ghost state, otherwise you will die as soon as you become a physical body again."

He then tried to break out of the husky's body, but now that he possessed the dog's body, he seemed to have completely lost the ghost cat's superpowers. He could no longer come out, nor could he use the ghost's telekinesis, intangibility, change, sky curtain, etc. and other abilities.

Just when He Haocang lost all hope, the hard feeling slowly disappeared, and he felt as if he had entered an extremely soft space, and a warm feeling gradually flowed throughout his body.

He Haocang, who turned into a ghost, frowned, looked at the ghost cat in front of him and said, "Maomata? You saved me? I remember..."

Then I saw this little fat cat taking out the husky’s dog food and saying disdainfully: “You idiot, did you go out to poop again?”

"Nekomata, I remember that after your ability becomes a ghost, even if you want to possess someone, you have to find someone with a weak will, spirit or body, so the success rate is higher."

"I turned into a dog?"

"What should I do now?" He Haocang saw the meowing Maomata and asked in a different way: "Can I continue to live in this state?"

Accompanied by a cry that sounded like a complaint, the ghost cat's claws slowly pressed on Butler Xia's body, and he saw that the other party's body gradually faded, and the next moment turned into a pale shadow. That was Butler Xia. With the help of the ghost cat's ability, he became a ghost.

"Fortunately, he's not completely dead yet."

Then I saw a husky raising its paws, holding its head, and howling like a wolf.

"No time to hesitate."

But just as he turned into a ghost, his pale figure trembled violently for a few times, and then disappeared into the void, completely disappearing without a trace.

"Did I succeed?"

He Haocang shouted and rushed towards the girl. In an instant, he felt as if he had hit a big mountain. The unshakable feeling almost shattered every inch of his soul.

But he meowed for a long time, and He Haocang couldn't understand it.

"Nekomata! Nekomata, come out!"

Back in time a few hours ago, while Zhao Yao was dealing with the aftermath, the ghost cat was floating in the villa garden, looking at He Haocang and Butler Xia on the lawn in front of him.

Ouch~~~~~Ouch~~~~~~

“Woof~~~~~~~~~~~woof~~~~~~~~~~”

At the next moment, the husky in front of him suddenly slapped the little chubby cat on the face, causing the fat shorts in front of him to roll out. It rolled all the way like a ball and finally hit the wall.

"Or a husky?"

He Haocang felt cold in his heart: "Is it too late? My spirit has died to the point where even a little girl can't suppress it?"

The cat on the side kept meowing and urging. He Haocang looked at his increasingly faded figure and knew that time was running out. He gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and made up his mind.

The husky was so angry that he rolled back and forth on the ground, looking like he was beyond hope.

After more than ten seconds, He Haocang reacted: "Possessed? I understand."

"Huh? Shouldn't I have entered the little girl's body? Why is she holding me now?" He Haocang was stunned for a moment. He wanted to speak, but what he heard was a barking sound.

Just when He Haocang felt weaker and weaker, and his whole body became a little thinner and a little transparent, he finally saw a little girl walking her dog.

So the two ghosts, one person and one cat, immediately floated out and began to look for the possessed object. Flying through several streets along the way, He Haocang could feel that he was getting weaker and weaker, and the image of the ghost was getting weaker and weaker, as if it was about to dissipate anytime and anywhere.

"Is your spirit completely dead too?"

The ghost cat looked at the husky and thought in his mind: "Because it is possessed by a dog, and the dog does not have the qualifications of an apostle, has it lost its super power? In other words, from now on, he will really become A dog can’t absorb the abilities of a super cat? It just has wisdom that dogs don’t have. Well, but after turning into a dog’s brain, will this wisdom and memory also deteriorate? It’s worth observing.”

With the lending of ability, He Haocang's body gradually turned into a faint shadow, and then became more and more solid and clear. It was He Haocang who had transformed into a soul state.

However, the little girl finally dragged him back home, closed the door, poured dog food for the husky, and went to take a bath out of breath.

"Why does this happen?"

"I turned into a dog?!"

"Is this the only choice?" He Haocang hesitated. He didn't want to become a woman yet, she was still such a young girl.

"He Haocang and Lao Xia can't just die like this."

"The decision is yours!"

He Haocang couldn't understand what Maomata said at all, but looking at the other person's actions and his current situation, he could make a rough guess.

"No, I want to change back to a human! I want revenge, I want... I want... Damn it, why can't I remember!"

The next moment, the ghost cat had already lent its ability unreservedly.

No matter what, He Haocang and Butler Xia were the masters who had raised him, so naturally he would not just watch them die.

The cat was hiding in the void again, looking at the husky howling sadly, with an interesting smile on his face: "Oh, is he so weak that he can't even possess a little girl, so he can only possess this dog? To be able to do this is really... worth observing."

He Haocang tried to open his eyes, and the next moment he saw the little girl hugging him and asked nervously: "Rough face? What's wrong with you, rough face? Don't scare me."

He Haocang kept recalling, but what appeared in his memory were various scenes of picking up balls, playing with bones, and shitting and peeing. His soul was now merged with the husky's soul.

His body froze for a moment, and he raised his hands and looked at them. They were a pair of dog paws.