Am I A God?

Translator: Sparrow Translations Editor: Sparrow Translations

Sitting on the flying carpet was a grey Scottish Fold. He looked toned and lengthy, not like any other ordinary domestic cat.

He sat on the flying carpet as it glided smoothly across the sky. Looking at the crowded city, there was an expression of bizarreness.

"It was close to one year before I was back in a city of humans."

When he flew across a small districts, there were traces of supercats. He frowned and thought, "So many supercats? This is troublesome, how long do I have to search for?"

He fixed his glance and saw a cat walking a dog.

"A powerhouse who is capable of walking dogs? It's such a big dog. This supercat must be powerful and perhaps is able to help me…"

The Scottish Fold continued on his voyage and reached the middle of this small district and gradually lowered to float right above the middle of a lawn.

Fishball lay in the path of Noodle and said unhappily, "You dogs still need to specially leave to pee and poop. That's too primitive."

Noodle grinded his teeth and replied, "You don't know anything. This is being healthy."

While they were arguing, a voice sounded out, "Hello."

Fishball and Noodle lifted their heads and saw the Scottish Fold on the floating carpet.

Fishball's eyes shone and the light was directed to the supercat floating in mid-air. He shouted excitedly, "There's a flying carpet! What's your ability?"

The Scottish Fold replied, "There's nothing much to this, it just lets this thing fly. I am Cheese, are y'all supercats from this area?"

"Yes, I am Fishball. I am the King of Huatien District." Fishball tapped his chest and continued, "I manage everything in the vicinity."

Noodle frowned but didn't bother to refute Fishball's boasting. He just looked at the Scottish Fold and thought to himself, "Make this thing fly? This ability can be very trash or very impressive. I wonder which category he belongs to."

Cheese heard Fishball and was pleasantly surprised, "Is that so? King of Huatien, I am here to look for my sister. Can you help me?"

"That's no problem, you can count on me." Fishball replied, "Can you let me sit on the flying carpet?"

His new cat friend replied, "Of course."

…

In the office, Uncle Ho was scratching his head over Zhao Yao's report.

"This fellow always gives us trouble. We need to go through the approval of 17, 18 superiors before acting. This really bounds us."

Uncle Ho sighed and decided to rest for a while by browsing his social media.

The first thing he saw was Lin Cheng getting married to his girlfriend on the online game and also posted a screenshot.

"This trash," Uncle Ho shook his head and continue scrolling and saw ZHao Yao's screenshot of his savings.

Different from the rest of the people who commented, he knew that Zhao Yao really had over 200 million, he was jealous and hateful.

Hence, he began leaving a comment, "Brother Zhao666, when are you bringing your little brother out to get rich too."

At this moment, Lin Chen rushed in all of a sudden. Uncle Ho rubbed his bald head and said with unconcern, "There's no way the leave will be approved. Online wedding isn't real, even if you apply it for over a thousand times, I still will not give it to you."

"It's not this," Lin Chen shouted, "Check your inbox."

"Eh?" Uncle Ho was taken aback and opened his inbox. His expression became much more solemn and he immediately stood up and ran out of the office.

"Notify everyone to gather now."

"Link me up with our naval fleet, we need to seal off the entire sea area."

"Call the weather agency, I need to to know if this is a natural phenomenon."

As indicated on the screen, a large area of mysterious fog had risen over the sea.

Within the fog, all ships and crew had lost connection.

…

On the other side, in the wee hours of Zhao Yao's home.

Sounds of typing on the keyboard continued. Matcha, Roly Poly, Elizabeth and Rice Cake were playing the game together and were live streaming it as planned before.

Old Cat, Uncle Egg, Airplane and the rest were gathered around watching them.

It was a pity that Roly Poly did not have additional in-game items, hence the four of them had subpar standard and it was hard for them to win. They became more dejected as they proceeded on.

After it ended, Matcha sighed and lay down on the massage chair, "This is difficult. I think it's difficult to carve ourselves a name in this game."

At this moment, Roly Poly's voice sounded out beside him, "Matcha, I hadn't used this in-game item, let me give it to you."

Matcha's eyes brightened and replied, "Eh? Why are you so nice?"

Roly Poly sighed, "Matcha, since the incident at the landing company, I have decided not to be calculative and live the days of chasing after materialistic gains. Now I only want to eat, sleep, lay in the sun and live like a normal cat."

"Amitabha," Roly Poly continued, "Wealth, fame, power are all just temporary. If you were like me and had spent over five thousand dollars in a month. You would understand that money ultimately is just a number. If I can sleep peacefully, that's better than anything."

As he continued, he gave his account details to Matcha and kept silent.

After Matcha finished listening, he stood up from the massage chair and was hesitant.

"This fellow, is he for real? Becoming so kind all of a sudden?"

After deliberating for a long time, he decided to give it a try.

"I won't get pregnant trying anyway."

After half an hour, Matcha was delighted. "Ha ha ha, die!"

"Hide? What's the point in hiding? Headshot from 800 metres out!"

"Bang bang bang! Watch me use my fist to destroy you!"

The next few days, Elizabeth, Rice Cake and the rest realised that Matcha's standard was rising and was able to lead them to victories.

That night, Airplane, Old Cat and even Dust Ball were behind Matcha. They cheered with delight with every kill that he made.

"Good!"

"Sir George has good skill!"

"Woah, Sir George, they didn't even know you were there."

Roly Poly laughed to himself as he watched the rest flatter Matcha. Uncle Egg was worried and said, "Roly Poly, after you hand over this to him, the cats would be more on his side."

"Hm, the cliff is after the peak. This fellow's biggest weakness if his mental strength. Remember the last time he was slightly struck down, he was looking for die? I think he would be finished for good this time."

Roly Poly looked at his phone and continued on his micro-blog, "Cutie Fruity Tea (Matcha's ID) is unscrupulous."