"Director Luo, are we really going to use all our superpowers to deliver?"
In the chaotic situation, Kong Xiuwen took two steps back calmly, tapped the communicator lightly with his fingertips, and contacted Luo Bozi using the internal encryption code.
"As far as I know, there are many formations that also require super powers to activate. If the purpose of this so-called divine messenger is to use our super powers, the energy output by all of us, including the demigod, is enough to destroy the entire Sufang City ten times."
Luo Bozi, who was organizing people to transfer super energy one by one, paused for a moment, glanced at the communicator subconsciously, then turned around and saw Kong Xiuwen's solemn gaze.
"Don't worry, this won't happen," he shook his head and replied by tapping the communicator, "Gods are bound by the laws of heaven. If a messenger of God shows up outside, he will be treated the same. If He really wants to destroy Su Fang, He will also be struck by the punishment lightning sent down by heaven and his soul will be shattered."
Of course, if it were just this, it would not be enough to dispel Luo Bozi's vigilance. After all, the Heavenly Dao would not take care of everything. If the Envoy of Mianyin simply used this energy to kill Li Hua and others and then become a god, this matter is so small that it will not endanger the people and strictly speaking it is an internal dispute of the Cat God system. The Heavenly Dao is unlikely to intervene.
But more importantly - "The Son of Satan is also ordering his subordinates to transfer superpowers," Luo Bozi motioned Kong Xiuwen to look over there, "Since a demigod like him who inherited the throne of Satan has not raised any objections, perhaps this is indeed a necessary process for the assessment of the successor of God."
Kong Xiuwen quickly glanced over there and saw Satan's sticky slime body lying on the cat litter box. In front of him was a puppeteer with a gloomy face who was working reluctantly. It looked quite natural, so he put his mind at ease for the time being and took the initiative to step forward to help transfer super energy.
On the other side, Satan stared at the puppeteer's movements. After a few seconds, he quickly glanced at the Twenty-Eight Mansions and communicated with the swordsman through the soul link: "Which human with decent strength has ever entered the ruins of the fallen gods?"
After the swordsman gave a positive answer, Satan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then he may know the steps of the God's assessment. Since he doesn't think it's wrong, this step of verifying superpowers should be real."
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Yes, He is indeed a god. Logically, He should know the most about the god assessment. But the problem is that He did not inherit the godhood through the assessment from the very beginning. Instead, He accidentally obtained the position of god bestowed by heaven. Because of His identity as a demon, He was rejected by the gods and had not even entered the realm of gods. How could He know how the gods were selected?
It was just because he was now in decline, unable to use his own strength and without strong helpers, and unable to directly overturn tables and hit people. Also, he saw that Luo Bozi, who had entered the ruins of the gods from the Twenty-Eight Mansions, accepted the assessment content well, so he naturally thought that this was the real assessment rule, and was willing to abide by it.
As for the Super Power Sect... this group of rabble had no opinions of their own, and because of their fanaticism for the gods they lacked the necessary vigilance and critical spirit. Since the other two sides were sending them power, they just rushed forward in unison.
So in a situation where all three parties were confused but all thought that the other party understood the situation, they actually reached a perfect balance. They all put their best efforts to transmit power, and the amount of super energy stored in the three pillars increased rapidly, and it seemed that they were about to reach the minimum requirement for activating the formation.
At this time, the Twenty-Eight Constellations were still able to handle themselves with ease. Although the puppeteer who was fighting alone looked very bad, he did not show any signs of fatigue. Only the Super Power Sect was already in a state of disarray, gasping for breath, and seeing that they had reached their limit, the energy collected in the pillars was still the least among the three teams.
It's not that they are not serious. These fanatics may have their own calculations, but now they have no way to retreat, so how can they care about hiding? Although they are numerous, their strength is terrible. The top few of them can probably only draw with Tang Aibai if they join forces. Naturally, they are not enough.
Bu Ou supported his chin with one hand, expressing his disgust for these guys who were good at causing trouble but could not do any serious work. He complained to Cat Toy for a while, then thought, this can't be entirely blamed on the Super Power Sect for being too incompetent.
After all, those people who were more talented and willing to degenerate and serve the gods had long been secretly recruited into the Biluo organization by the swordsman. Later, during the encirclement and suppression operation, the entire stronghold was blocked by the Twenty-Eight Mansions and then wiped out.
The reason why the Biluo organization could be cleared out so easily and cleanly, in addition to the fact that the traitor Wodi leaked the information and caused all the bases of the Biluo organization to be exposed, was also because the swordsman had no intention of leaving the Biluo organization to help the Son of Satan at that time, and also secretly fanned the flames, which helped the Twenty-Eight Mansions a lot.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. Bu Ou tilted his head to look at the tattered cat litter box next to Satan, silently wondering whether the current swordsman would be so angry about his previous behavior that he would vomit blood.
Satan noticed someone was looking at him: “?”
He looked back in doubt and saw that the pillar of the Super Power Sect had only grown a short distance after such a long time. He laughed disdainfully: "Ha, I'm afraid you won't even be qualified to enter the assessment - these rabble, are you worthy of being called followers? Little white-eared kitten, if you have nowhere else to go, you might as well come to hell to seek a job. Even if you don't have the fragments of the Godhead, I think there are many big demons willing to accept you as their servants."
These words were both ambiguous and unpleasant to the ear. Not only did Wodi and Lihua suddenly frown, but even Mian Yin's look was vaguely unfriendly.
Bu Ou was calm, and he slowly trimmed the ends of his hair: "Your Excellency knows this? It seems that the doubts of the Sleeping Sound Envoy have been answered. After all, you have inherited your father's succubus gene."
Satan was stunned for a moment, then he realized what was happening and immediately became furious.
He had been in hell for a thousand years, and whether as Satan or later as the son of Satan, he was at the top of the food chain, and it had been a long time since he met anyone who dared to talk back to him. However, he was recently betrayed by his old subordinates, and then frightened by a tabby cat. It was badly injured and he was forced to show up in such a dirty form, but there was another cat that dared to jump in front of him!
The tabby cat had Luo Bozi's back, so he could only bear the grudge secretly and wait for revenge someday. He had no intention of letting this cat, which had no energy fluctuations and was surrounded by a group of fake cats, go so easily.
"This is outrageous," Satan roared, "Puppet Master——"
Luo Bozi moved slightly, ready to protect Bu Ou if the situation got bad, but he saw the leopard cat that had been lazily lying in the sun behind Satan suddenly stood up and rudely poked the slime's mucus-covered body with the tip of its claws, with an undisguised look of disgust on his face.
"Make way," said Wodi, but he didn't even want to wait for Satan to move aside. He jumped over the slime's head and walked to Bu'o in two or three steps. "Your assessment requirements don't say that people from other teams are not allowed to help, right?"
Satan: “?”
The puppeteer who worked so hard to accumulate energy: "???"
Others from the Twenty-Eight Mansions: "..."
Peng Hua turned sideways and leaned towards Yuan Zhao. He thought his voice was not loud, but in fact everyone heard it clearly: "See, I said that the cat that Wodi has a crush on must be Bu Ou."
Wardy tripped over his left foot and almost fell down.
He quickly trotted two steps, stopped in front of the pillar, gathered strength in his claws, and smashed into the pillar.
The energy scale displayed on the pillar rose sharply in an instant. This single blow was comparable to the five minutes of continuous beating by the Super Power Sect.
The puppeteer lost his voice: "When did you become so strong?!"
Of course, it was because there was only half of the soul fragment left that had not been recovered, and the soul automatically upgraded to a demigod, and the power of the vest also increased. Wodi hid the truth in his heart and tilted his head innocently: "If this was an online game, the screen should show a critical hit +999 icon now."
Yuan Zhao exaggeratedly covered his heart: "The power of love can really stimulate huge potential!"
The others didn't know whether he was cooperating intentionally or really felt that way, so they remained silent in awkward silence. Only Satan and his party froze in place, watching their successor run to help others, almost petrified into gray.
Satan gnashed his teeth, and after Lihua and Buo, he added Wodi's name to his grudge book. His original plan of 'helping Wodi obtain the throne and then killing Wodi and depriving him of his godhood' also turned into 'trying hard to hold Wodi back and help Buo obtain the throne'.
The reason why He would never admit to changing the plan was that even if He burned His soul again, He would probably not be able to defeat Wodi or Lihua after they became gods.
Swordsman Cat Litter Box, who was watching everything, also regretted his action of pointing out the location of Voddy to Satan after meeting him last night.
She always thought that Satan was omnipotent, so she didn't take Wodi seriously. Now she realized that Wodi was stronger than she had expected, and she began to worry about their chances of winning.
"My God," her weak voice reached Satan's ears through the mental link, "There is another cat in the Twenty-Eight Mansions who possesses a fragment of the Cat God's divinity. His name is Daju. Because he is a young kitten, he has no combat ability. He should still be in the Twenty-Eight Mansions headquarters."
Satan raised an eyebrow: "Daju?"
As soon as these two words came out, Kong Xiuwen's sharp eyes suddenly swept over, with the weapon already in his hand, waiting for Satan to make the slightest movement and then he would strike directly.
On the high platform, Mian Yin tapped the handrail with her finger, interrupting the sudden tense situation.
“Two minutes left,” He said.
All three teams were stunned, looking at the pillars in front of them that were not yet full, and hurriedly sped up.
The Twenty-Eight Mansions had many people and were united, and there was also a strong man like Luo Bozi who could make the energy rise by half a meter with just one move. Half a minute later, they were the first to complete the task. Although the Super Power Sect was much worse, they had the help of Leopard Cat. Many members of the Super Power Sect who had cooperated with the Biluo Organization also knew this former hall master. They were all refreshed, and after another two minutes, they also filled the pillars with energy.
Only the puppeteer looked dejected. Not only did he have no one to work with him, but he also had to watch his successor run to the rival company to help. In the end, he simply took out his anger on the pillars, slashing them left and slapping them right, and he kept on doing this until the end when the thread got stuck.
He looked back at the Satan Slime who was doing nothing but jumping up and down and cursing, and then at the swordsman who always rushed to the front line but now became a cat litter box. As a lazy person who had been slacking off for thousands of years, he deeply felt the malice from the universe.
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