Chapter 636: Shameless Plagiarist
After a wave of rectification a year ago, those who failed to repent in time were punished by thunder and demoted to slavery. The deterrent effect of the Confession Bureau has been established.
The daily routine of the villagers in the global village is to get up in the morning to eat breakfast, go out to fight monsters to make money or do business and have fun, etc., go to the confession bureau before going home in the evening to see if there are any sins on the body, and finally go home to eat.
Of course, they don't go to the confession bureau every day, but it is normal to go there at least once a month to prevent the accumulation of negative energy in their bodies. If that happens, they will face punishment by lightning or be demoted to slavery if their negative energy exceeds the limit.
So now going to the confession bureau is a normal thing in the global village, just like eating and sleeping.
When Holden and his group of ignorant "little brats" were carried to the confession bureau in baskets, it was still early in the morning, so there were not many people here. Everyone who came in and out looked mysterious and muttered something, saying, "Please bless me with good luck this time so that I can find a good job and learn something while working for free."
It's obvious that he has been fooled and possessed!
Holden, who had been the leader of the Divine Favor Sect, was well aware of this, and he reflected this scene on their Divine Favor Sect.
First, he tricked people into joining him, then brainwashed them, asked them to help with work in exchange for some benefits, and finally promised that they could be promoted to bishops if they did a good job. After such a set of operating procedures, everyone who joined the Church of God believed in him crazily and would do anything for his "divine voice".
At this moment, Holden's two tender eyebrows twisted and his expression became very complicated.
The Global Village is plagiarizing their God's Favor Religion. Their God's Favor Religion used to develop believers in the same way. Each one of them was full of piety to him, talking nonsense, and even muttering to himself. Holden, the leader of the cult, was so happy that he sighed that his subordinates were good at brainwashing, and this wave of faith was well done.
But now, he can no longer be the leader of a religion and will be forced to become a believer.
This has a different meaning.
Holden looked unhappy, feeling aggrieved and wanting to curse the plagiarist for being shameless.
But unfortunately, Yun Qimu, the person in charge, was not present, so even if he scolded others, no one could hear him.
Feeling aggrieved, Holden was roughly dragged out of the basket by his arm. Holden quickly grabbed the large black shirt he was wearing and kicked away the men who were trying to snatch his clothes from him. In this way, he saved his chastity and did not expose his naked buttocks in public.
"Let's line up. The short radish stands in front, the tall radish stands in the back. Hurry up."
Zack yelled at the top of his voice at the door of the confession bureau. His scarred face looked ferocious, stern and cold, so fierce that it could scare a child to tears.
Fortunately, the ones in the basket were not real kids, and none of them cried.
Afterwards, those who were still wearing clothes were better off. They quickly moved their short legs and were pushed and shoved to line up reluctantly.
Those who were naked and without clothes were disobedient. They pulled at the baskets and refused to go out.
Kimberly the Great is one of them.
He had bad luck. When he was a little kid of three or four years old again, he was caught by the puppet as soon as he crawled out of the pile of clothes. Then, he was grabbed by the scruff of the neck and thrown into the basket. He couldn't even bring out a pair of underpants to cover himself.
There were quite a few people carrying clothes in the baskets, but these were all trained by the combat troops of the God's Organization. Even though they had become babies, they were still as fierce and their fighting skills were still there. They relied on their soft baby bodies to fight fiercely in the baskets for the clothes.
My goodness, each of them was really ruthless in their attacks. None of the people in the basket he was with were in good condition. Their bodies were covered with bruises and purples, all from being beaten. Of course, the most common ones were the teeth marks.
The only sharp thing about a group of babies is their teeth, which can hurt people.
Emperor Kimberly is used to a life of luxury. He is good at using his brain to stir up internal strife, but he has no idea how to fight. Even his only spatial ability is restricted by the forbidden energy ring, so he can't do anything.
Although he had no clothes and was robbed by others, he was inevitably affected by the melee since they were in the same basket. In addition, he was the easiest to bully, so he was almost one of the most bullied people in the basket.
There were a total of ten tooth marks on the two fat arms, each of which was very deep and bleeding.
Both of his eyes were also gloriously injured, with two dark circles as black as a panda's.
Not to mention the bruises on the stomach, back, and thighs. It's just one word: miserable!
But none of the slaves like Zack who were pulling people nearby sympathized with him. They all knew that this miserable fat kid was Emperor Kimberly, one of the three most heinous criminals that Village Chief Yun had specifically warned about.
"Let go, or I'll cut off your hand." Zack had a gloomy face, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth, and stared at him with terrifying eyes.
Emperor Kimberly was frightened by the murderous intent in his tone, and as soon as his hands loosened, he was dragged out.
He shamefully covered his private parts with his fat arms, and the wind blew against his body, giving him goosebumps.
Just when Emperor Kimberly gritted his teeth and wanted to show weakness and ask for some clothes, a black shadow came down on his head, mixed with a pungent sour smell.
Emperor Kimberly froze all over, feeling as if he was surrounded by a garbage dump in the summer, and he didn't feel well at all.
Covering his head was a smelly undershirt.
After holding his breath and suppressing the dizziness, he finally pulled his face out and quickly inhaled. After taking a few deep breaths, he recovered. Then he raised his head with a grim expression, and what he saw was Zack's mocking face.
"Tsk, what are you afraid of? Even if you're happy to be naked, I still have to consider the eyes of the villagers in our global village so that they won't be hurt by you."
Emperor Kimberly was so angry that his body was shaking, his face flushed with grief and indignation, "You"
Zack wasn't in the mood for his rambling nonsense. He grabbed his arm and silenced him. Then he found a spot in the middle and jammed him between a row of carrots. Baring his sharp white teeth, he warned him maliciously, "Now that you're in the Global Village, don't even think about running away. Don't blame me for not telling you when the time comes. You can't escape, and the price of running away is very high."
A group of tall and short radishes had different expressions, some were disdainful, some were absent-minded, and some were sarcastic. In short, none of them looked very peaceful.
But this was none of Zack's business. With a sneer on his face, he thought it would be better to run away so that these guys could have a taste of the thunder punishment.
(End of this chapter)
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