Chapter 1907: Daydreaming.

He belched and said, "Maybe I should stop drinking."

Another person joined in. "It is true. We have really found a way to kill gods."

Taylor didn't take them seriously. Maybe it was because he was drunk, so he couldn't take anything seriously currently. But he felt like he had to entertain them, so he said, "Good for you. You know what? You should go for it."

Their leader resumed his proposition, "We need your help for something."

Taylor shook his head. "Despite how dashing and sharp I look, I can't kill gods. I'll just be a disappointment to you for that."

The leader explained, "No. We don't need you to kill the god. We only need you to lure a god into the ambush we have prepared."

Taylor asked, "Where am I supposed to find a god to lure? Gods aren't in the mood for interacting with us mortals. I can't even communicate with them, and even if I could, they won't listen to me."