As if everything that supported him had collapsed, the archangel stood there with empty eyes, silent.

She no longer knows how to answer Jehovah's words, or how to solve the current predicament.

Many angels are in the same state as her.

The total collapse of faith for many years is nothing more than this.

Instead, Ye Ting spoke slowly, telling the truth about everything:

"Use brainwashing and manipulation to control and squeeze the last bit of benefit from believers. Jehovah, this is not the first time you have played with this hand."

"I said, after losing the seal ring, losing the wedge between humans, how did you maintain your strength, and even further, become the **** of the small world-think of Gabriel and Michael once told me that the disappearance of the Holy Spirit in heaven a few years ago, I think, they will probably become your food."

"Those who originally worshipped you enthusiastically, you easily control everything they own, burn their souls as fuel to supply you, allow you to survive, and let you become a **** in a small world without being swallowed. My own will, in the end, I am completely dissipated, and I don't even have the possibility of reincarnation-you really have you to do this, Jehovah."

"Although in order to deal with the decline of the gods, the twilight of the gods, the gods everywhere have begun to pay attention to the spread of their believers, but the gods who can use their believers in this way are the only ones I have seen—I, never Have seen such a brazen god!"

Ye Ting's words made the face of Jehovah pull off in an instant.

Then, there was another dark sneer.

"Yeah, as you said, I am such a god, but so what? Do you want to kill such me? Do you want to get rid of this'shameless god' at the expense of all the angels? ?"

Although there is no clear expression, anyone can hear the pride in his words.

Yes, he has seen the position of the angels in Ye Ting's eyes:

Although the angels were named "soul materialized mass production weapons", Ye Ting, as the creator, still did not really treat them as so-called weapons, and gave them real respect as intellectual lives.

I want to come and know that between Ye Ting and the angels, there is a bond between the creator and the creation.

Therefore, after Jehovah managed to kidnap the lives of all the angels, he seemed confident.

Hearing what the Lord said, Michael, who was originally a little stupid, looked at Ye Ting hopefully.

The lives of all compatriots-including herself-are in the hands of each other. The powerful archangel has nothing to do with this. At this moment, she, who was originally brave and determined, can only take everything like a helpless little woman. Hope to place hope in others.

And the person she felt could rely on was Ye Ting.

"Hope... as the creator who created us, he can have a way."

But can Ye Ting really have a way?

In fact, Michael did not have much hope for this.

However, at this time, only Ye Ting could count on her.

However, what responded to her was Ye Ting's cold expression.

There is no sympathy, no relief, no anger, no care, and some are just indifferent, just like what he has done in the past, his friendliness and concern, he, as their creator, guarantees their future. It's just a lie.

That kind of unfeeling attitude made Michael "cock" in his heart.

She suddenly had an unknown hunch.

Sure enough, Ye Ting spoke mercilessly, verifying this.

"Well, if you think you can threaten me by relying on an angel, you can give it a try."

"What...what?"

Not only Michael, but even Jehovah himself almost felt that he had heard it wrong, and could not believe Ye Ting's speech.

"Why? Do you want me to repeat it again?" Ye Ting tilted his head and looked puzzled. "If you don't have enough understanding, I will try to explain it for you: if you think it's me with an angel. If this point of creation can threaten me, that would be a big mistake! The so-called angels are just mass-produced humanoid weapons. It is only for maximizing combat effectiveness, so I gave them the will and can measure it. It would be great if the weapons we produced would die with you at the cost-so if you want to die with them, then do it!"

"You...how can you say such things? You must be scaring me, right? You always care about humans and angels so much. How can you do such a thing? Yes, I already understand. You just want to deceive me, you want me to relax my vigilance so that I can take the opportunity to start, you cunning guy, I will never be fooled."

With a reluctant smile, Jehovah quickly found a reason for Ye Ting's speech, thus maintaining his "everything under control" attitude.

But anyone could tell that he was just deceiving himself.

So Ye Ting's next words gave him the final blow.

"too naive!"

The human mage commented so.

"Too naive, Jehovah, as a god, you are too naive-how can you put your own safety and hope on the enemy's principles and bottom line? Do you really think that someone who can get to this point? Are there any principles and bottom lines? It’s too naive, haven’t you thought about it? If it were you, how would you treat your creation? I think, even if you pay more attention to Adam and Eve, you are facing When making a big decision, they are just puppets that you can give up at any time—then why do you think I don't think that way?"

Ye Ting's words were like Huang Zhongda Lu, not only awakened the Lord, but also awakened Michael.

Yes, if it is Jehovah, facing an enemy above the level of the main god, even if he sacrifices Adam and Eve, he must be killed. Of course.

How can someone who can climb to the top from the fiercely competitive group of gods not be more complicated or ruthless?

Those innocent and principled gods and people have been eaten and wiped out by others as early as the way of climbing.

Thinking of this, Jehovah and Michael were shrouded in despair at the same time.

Especially the latter, the heart is filled with misery.

It turned out that the angels worked hard and had no complaints and served two generations of masters, but they never really walked into the hearts of any of them.

The fate is so miserable, it is sighing.

Item 0971

Michael's attitude at this time will not be mentioned.

But the Lord was really panicked.

He opened his mouth, trying to say something, but said nothing.

He didn't want to believe what Ye Ting had said, and wanted to convince himself that the other party was just bluffing, but was deceiving, don't be deceived by the other party's outward attitude.

But he found that he had nothing to persuade the other party.

The so-called self-defeating, if he were to stand on the other side's position, obviously he would not be held by a mere group of "weapons".

After all, although weapons may be precious, they are not irreplaceable.

I want to use this to threaten the other party, I really take it for granted.

Thinking of this, Jehovah's horror is almost beyond words.

Because other than controlling the "angel"'s life, he has no bargaining chips in his hands.

For him, the fact that he was not dead was discovered so quickly, it was an accident in itself.