On the Mercedes-Benz carriage, the little madman policewoman looked at the two stinky tomato and rotten bird eggs beside her, with a subtle feeling of being insulted.

"The editor has clearly said that it is a very important task, why should you send these two guys over? And let them act with me, does it mean that in the eyes of the editor, they are on par with me?"

While the Little Madman Policewoman was thinking about whether to kill these two guys, Wolong and Fengchu had already approached with a shy face and asked, "Dare you really ask if you really are the Madman Little Policewoman?"

"It's a must, don't you see the id on top of my head?"

"Oh my God, I finally saw the real person!"

"Hello Senior Sister!"

"You are the idol of our Longhushan Mental Hospital!"

"We still remember that you single-handedly broke free from the restraint clothes, and you drove out of the mental hospital with a pencil. You were caught outside for half a year before being caught. It is the idol of each of us!"

Wolong and Fengcu talked about all the good things that the mad little policewoman had done in the past.

Roughly interrupting the two people, the little madman policewoman asked suspiciously, "Do you know who I am in reality?"

"Sure, we will know who you are when we see your video! The pulling style, the eclectic brain circuit, and the crazy personality have always been the object of our imitation. Although we have never been able to achieve it. One ten thousandth of your height, but we have been working hard!"

Rao is such a thick-skinned mad girl policewoman who blushes a bit when facing this kind of 360° undifferentiated rainbow fart.

"People are not as good as you said. If there are any more, talk more."

"Sister Mad, be confident, you are the best!"

"As long as you give an order, we are willing to chop off the head of the Demon King's five scumbags for you."

Hearing such warm words, the little policewoman couldn't help feeling a touch of warmth.

How long have you not met someone who can find your own brilliance?

Wiping the corners of her eyes, she said to the two star-eyed slimes: "Don't worry, I will train you to be such outstanding talents as me."

"Okay! We must follow your instructions for this operation, do whatever you ask! Please guide us!"

Amidst the laughter, the carriage quickly arrived at the destination, the city of hot springs.

At this moment, the bishop of the **** of health has returned to the temple, staring at the unscathed new hot spring city in a daze.

He had seen meteorism before, and this terrifying strategic weapon could be used as long as the price was paid.

The cities where meteorism is used are unbelief cities, where humans do not believe in the gods, and the gods will tell them in the way of the gods that the gods will always be your gods.

A meteorite is enough to destroy a huge city in an instant. The magical defensive capabilities of human beings simply cannot withstand such terrifying things, leaving them only a way to destroy it.

All those who see this magical technique are still alive will be subdued by the mighty power of the gods.

Even the steadfast nonbeliever will completely reshape the Three Views after seeing it, and then become a faithful believer of the gods.

Interestingly, compared with the humans killed by this magical technique, the number of demons it has killed is surprisingly small.

"Master Seth, what do you think?"

Through the glass on the window of the room, the bishop asked in confusion: "They... they actually resisted meteorism! How is this possible! This is the mighty power of the gods, how can they be possible!"

"Calm down, my dear friend." Seth held the goblet full of blood-colored wine and shook it gently.

"How can I be calm! Do you know what this means? It means that they have the ability to compete with the gods! Once this kind of thing spreads, then everyone will question the greatness of the gods, and there will be more after that People challenge the authority of the gods."

"The Southern Front is already doing this kind of thing. Believe me, Lord Bishop, this kind of thing will only increase."

"Why can you be so calm! The God of Meteorite will also be affected!"

Seth took a sip of the wine quietly. The fine wine has a unique fruity aroma, and the feeling of passing through the throat is like silk, which makes people linger.

Feeling a good drink, Seth put down the glass, and then asked: "Even so, what can you and I do?"

"Of course it is to report to the **** of health, and it is up to them to deliver a more powerful divine punishment."

"It's useless, they can't hear your voice anymore. To be precise, most of the gods can't hear the voice of believers anymore. They are hatching and transforming. After that, the demon **** will grasp this once in a lifetime. With the chance, more demons will be active, more **** lords will begin to test, and then it will be a thorough washing!"

"Why do you know this!"

"Don't ask anything, I just know. Okay, the agreement between me and you has been completed, and I should go to the next location. Finally, let me give you a little gift."

The black shadow came out from under Seth's feet, flew to the bishop of the **** of health at an extremely fast speed, and touched the opponent's neck lightly.

The bishop of the **** of health only felt a little itchy neck, but found nothing after touching it.

The bishops of every sect are one of the gods' most beloved people, and they have the powerful blessings bestowed by the gods, which are enough to protect them from most spiritual pollution.

But when he was in Hammertown some time ago, Seth learned a very novel technique by observing the actions of the players.

Instead of directly injecting the foolish toxin, the dose is lowered to allow the foolish toxin to be released slowly, and finally the other person's thinking is changed in a subtle way, and then their behavior is controlled.

In this way, he has controlled several small denominations and has part-time their bishops.

In this age when the gods are already crazy, his behavior will not cause any problems.

As long as he wants, he can switch to a new identity at any time and start again.

Ignoring the retention of the bishop, the **** of health behind him, he wrapped his robe and walked silently on the road leaving the city of hot springs, when a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

What do i want to do?

Then he smiled slightly.

I want to do everything.

I want this world to burn, all good things to be destroyed, and good people to die in despair, so that loyalty has to be turned into betrayal, so that love eventually leads to hatred.

Compared with me, Bello is nothing at all, I am evil, I am the devil!

He used to have only slight jealousy and a lot of admiration for Bello, but under the poison of the foolish god, he has completely blackened and transformed everything into a competitor to Bello.

Perhaps even he himself did not realize that all his actions were based on competition with Bello. As long as Bello is engaged in something, he must do more than the other party. good.

It doesn't matter even if it is depraved into evil.

With this thought in mind, he walked on the road full of pedestrians, and the shadows behind him stretched out countless hairs, constantly planting the seeds of foolishness on the pedestrians next to him.

But when he planted seeds for a carriage, he felt a little strange.

The seeds that extended into the carriage were directly swallowed up by the existence inside. It seemed that there was a more foolish existence inside, which swallowed its own seeds.

Afterwards, the carriage door was pushed open, and the three slimes jumped down and stopped in front of him fiercely.

The lead slime winked, and the other two slimes voluntarily folded into a springboard so that the leader could step on him.

And this slime jumped to the highest point, glared at Seth angrily, and shouted: "What are you looking at!"

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