As the chant was chanted, the concept of similarity and dissimilarity resonated with the "personality" in Yushou's heart.

Without the function of any ceremony ground, the energy block named "Angel" and hailed as "Gabriel" was dragged down from the heaven only because of the similarity beyond the idea of ​​idol worship.

Because it is located in the "talent workshop", the power of the inherent barrier is well controlled by Yushi to isolate the negative effects of the angel's descent, and the "angel's fall" is activated again without anyone noticing it.

If there is a "self-personality", the "Archangel" Gabriel will probably curse people, right?

He was forced to descend from heaven twice in just one day, and the second time he faced an angel who was almost identical to himself, but had a personality of his own.

However, it is a pity that he has no personality, just a group of [energy blocks] with certain intelligence, and after sensing the approximate points around him, he actively merged into Gabriel's body.

Without the slightest rejection, Gabriel naturally merged the huge "power", almost instantly, she learned "phase manipulation" without a teacher, and gained some control over the "heaven".

"Hehehehe, am I going to be locked in a small dark room?" After realizing that the heaven here is just a overlapping dimension with nothing, Gabriel couldn't help but let out a distressed voice.

According to Yuu's plan, she was going to the [Heavenly Realm] to put the biblical **** system from another world into phase. This huge system that conforms to the rules of the world will take a lot of time to study. It's really no different from being locked in a "little black house".

"The inherent barrier in the workshop can still support you in the human world. At the same time, I will also use the book of cornerstones to erode here. It's a little hard work." You lightly sighed and patted Gabriel. The incense shoulder road.

"...This is what you said, you will accompany me!"

The pure white angel showed a playful and beautiful smile. She raised her head and kissed Yu's cheek, and then she spread her wings slightly, and her figure gradually turned into a spot of light.

"Then, let me go to the heavens first and put the "system" into phase. "

The voice gradually dissipated, and the beautiful Miss Angel also disappeared.

"Although it is a system that tends to be used for blessing, if it fits the [Heavenly Realm], it may grow into a central system that manages the entire universe." After Gabriel left, Naiako frowned and said slowly.

Although this possibility has a very high success rate in her and Yuu's calculations, after all, they are all created by the Bible God of one universe, and they have a conceptual affinity in the innate.

However, if Yuu's small movements are discovered by the missing "Yawei", the possibility of the central system being robbed is not small.

"Take some precautions, if the cooked duck flies, it will be really funny." He nodded leisurely, and then responded to Naiyazi half-jokingly.

"In this case, it seems that the originally scheduled 'Erosion of the Kingdom of God' doesn't need to be abolished. If the failure rate is too high, maybe you need to call some helpers." Naiyako narrowed her blue eyes slightly, and said with a serious look.

"I hope things don't develop into that situation." Yu said with a cold face.

If he could, he didn't want to invite those incarnations of Nyarlathotep, or even other noble beings in the Cthulhu system.

After all, he gets along well with Naiako, but it doesn't mean that those old rulers will be the masters of negotiation, but if the situation is serious to that level, he will not hesitate much. After all, those evil gods are all Knowing the bottom line is better than dealing with Yahweh, who is still alive.

"I hope not too." Naiyako stuck out her tongue playfully.

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Meanwhile, on the other side of the world, at noon, St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican.

An uninvited guest stepped into the sacred place in the hearts of these two billion Christian believers.

Chapter 181 Matthew Liss!

St. Peter's Basilica.

It was the largest cathedral in the world built by the Roman Emperor Constantine the Great in AD 326, one of the twelve disciples of **** Christ, St. Peter, who was entrusted by **** to manage the church, above his tomb.

In the past two thousand years, this church has undergone two reconstructions. Michelangelo, Bernini and other famous architects have left traces on this church with their peak skills.

Although it has undergone many reconstructions and has been eroded by war, what has remained unchanged is that St. Peter's Basilica has always been the center of the hearts of Christians and the seat of the Pope of the Roman Orthodox Church, the spokesperson of God on earth.

The old man named Matthew Lis lived in this cathedral.

There is no need to say much about his identity. After all, in the Roman Orthodox Church, only the only spokesperson on earth, the current Pope of the Roman Orthodox Church, can live in St. Peter's Basilica for a long time.

Matthew, who was already full of gray hair and nearly sixty years old, was in St. Peter's Church, a small church that was not open to the public, half kneeling on the ground and praying.

The clothes on his body are mainly white sacrificial clothes. The pure white color is a symbol of reverence and solemnity in religion, representing the Pope's lofty status in Christianity.

The old man's prayer was very calm. It was a prayer he had repeated for most of his life. From the initial ignorant childhood to the present Pope's prominent position, he has always adhered to the habit of praying.

Today, however, with the creaking sound of the church door being pushed, Matthew had to pause for a moment, and then continued to recite the prayer.

"To be honest, I can't understand it~ As the Pope, you are hiding in such a small place to pray silently, why don't you go to the Central Cathedral? Don't tell me why there are too many people, just put those boring Just drive away the tourists.”

The frivolous female voice said loudly in the church very presumptuously. Obviously this is a zone where noise is prohibited, and the people who come here understand the rules, but she still speaks in this way in her own way.

Matthew silently increased the speed of his prayers, and the atmosphere fell into silence when he did not answer.

Minutes and seconds passed, just when the visitor was impatient, Matthew finally finished the prayer, put a cross in front of him, put his hands together, stood up and said.

"Even tourists are the Lamb of God, and refusing them to visit the cathedral goes against the church's philosophy. As for my private prayer address, that kind of thing doesn't matter, as long as there is an icon."

"Haha~, I really love believers, Pope Matthew." A sarcastic voice sounded immediately.

Although he felt that the sarcastic laughter was very harsh, he did not show the slightest anger. He turned his old body and looked at the person behind him.

She has a thin and thin body like a girl, wearing a beige one-piece robe dress, with a yellow cloth covering all the hair on her head, the style is very retro.

However, what is more eye-catching is not what she wears, but the woman's face, nose, and eyelids are pierced with metal nails, and she also wears prominent earrings on her ears. A chain the size of a necklace runs through, from which extends a chain with a cross hanging to the waist.

Obviously beautiful, but deliberately destroying his own appearance in this way is not meaningless. Matthew knows very well that it must be the cornerstone of the opponent's force and a part of the technique.

But that's about all his intelligence.

"Wind in front, as a member of the "Right Seat of God", what is your purpose for visiting this place privately?" Matthew looked at the woman in yellow in front of him with a serious expression.

- "God's Right Seat"

The largest Anbu organization in the Roman Orthodox Church, the magical power, is regarded as the ultimate weapon, independent of all institutions, even a special institution that cannot be interfered by the Inquisition.

Originally, this organization was set up to assist the Pope and allow the Pope, the spokesperson of God, to have an equal object to discuss, but now, a thousand years later, this powerful organization has already surpassed the Pope.

Although he didn't want to admit it and was not content with the status quo, Matthew knew that it was a fact that the right seat was above the Pope.

"You should have heard of it, right? The 'Saint' Kanzaki Kaori fought against the fallen Archangel Gabriel in the far east, and finally the Archangel's whereabouts are unknown."

The wind in front of her grinned, and the chains and crosses on her tongue ping-pong sounded. She acted like she was deliberately introducing disgust.

"That kind of thing has already been negotiated with the Puritans, asking them to explain the movements of the 'Archangel'." Matthew frowned, and then said calmly.

"The results of the negotiation have come out. The Puritans said that Kazaki Kaori left the Puritans as early as last month, and his whereabouts are unknown." Zhifeng shook the paper document in his hand, and his smile gradually became wild.

"That document... didn't reach me."

Needless to say, Matthew probably guessed the reason why the document in front of him appeared in the hands of the wind ahead. It was nothing more than using the authority of the right seat of God to override the Pope to interfere with the church.

Being overstepped by an organization of the same level, or even a subordinate organization, but unable to attack, the Pope is sitting on this kind of share, and his Matthew is probably the first, right?