The undercover agent's anxiety could not be conveyed to the Twenty-Eight Mansions at all.
At this time, Team Nangong was on standby outside the ceremony venue, closely observing the situation of the Cat God Sect. He also captured a few fanatics from other sects who also came to disrupt the ceremony, handcuffed them with super-powered shackles and threw them aside.
"Why are you arresting me? Our goals are the same!" The fanatic yelled angrily, "That cat is a false god! A false god! Only the evil god is the real god! My sect can cooperate with the Twenty-Eight Mansions. The believers and resources belong to you. We will only take away the materials related to the formation of the resurrected gods!"
...Since you think the Cat God is a false god, why do you come here to snatch the relevant materials for resurrecting the gods? Tang Aibai was speechless for a moment, and waved his hand coldly: "Shut his mouth."
It is of course good to have a helper. The Twenty-Eight Mansions once considered taking this divide-and-conquer approach against the superpower sect, but the result was too tragic, so that the impression that all the fanatics were lunatics with unpredictable behavior was deeply rooted in the minds of every member of the Twenty-Eight Mansions at the cost of more than ten lives.
For such a dangerous god-killing mission, it is better to have fewer helpers than to bring along a bunch of psychopaths who are likely to betray and stab you halfway.
"The ceremony is about to begin," the East Palace research team, who used various high-tech super-powered equipment to analyze the images transmitted back in real time, reported to Tang Aibai, "All the suspected members of the Cat God Sect that we know of are present, and it is very likely that all of them will be dispatched."
"Nonsense, you don't even need to tell me that," the team member who just came back from Sichuan and Chongqing couldn't help but sigh, "God has bestowed divine power on me. If it were me, I would have crawled over here."
Tang Aibai stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing to scold people with amusement: "What about the Cat God? Has He arrived at the scene?"
"No," the East Palace member replied, "and there is no sign that He will be here soon. There are too few fanatics standing on the altar, and the limbs of the other fanatics are also relaxed. We cannot rule out the possibility that He will not show up at all, but is just transmitting power from a distance."
...
...
After all, they currently have no idea how powerful the gods are.
Tang Aibai gritted his teeth.
"Wait a little longer," he said, "the moment the Cat God appears is when everyone's defense is at its weakest."
No one had any objections, except the tabby cat, which licked its fur with its paw, looking a little worried.
He was the only one who knew that Ragdoll Cat had no intention of coming to the scene. But if Tang Aibai remained silent and let the ceremony proceed normally, then Ragdoll Cat would have to show up.
[Didn’t you tell the priest before that you would only appear when all the twenty-eight constellations were present?]
The cat didn't care about the toy and even had the leisure to yawn lazily.
[Don't worry, he is definitely more anxious than you are. He will make arrangements for this matter.]
The tabby cat thought it made sense and relaxed a little.
While they were talking, the sound of huge gongs and drums suddenly rang out all around them. Countless fanatics threw away their neat suits, dressed in plain white robes and white hats with cat ears, picked up drumsticks in both hands, and started beating them with crazy looks.
The tabby cat was frightened and its fur stood on end: "..."
Although I know you guys are wearing white to match the white ears, long hair and tail of the Ragdoll Cat, but it really looks like a funeral procession!!
The undercover agent who was watching the video remotely also had a strange expression.
"This ceremony was all organized by the priests. It has nothing to do with me," Ragdoll Cat said disdainfully, "When you report back to the Twenty-Eight Mansions, remember to explain it clearly. I don't have such a bad aesthetic sense."
The undercover was stunned.
Does the god mean that he still has a chance to return to the Twenty-Eight Mansions?
However, before he could figure out what Ragdoll Cat meant, something unexpected happened at the ceremony.
A group of fanatics dressed in black walked in arrogantly from another entrance. The leader shouted, "I, the blasphemer, am here to mess things up!"
Yun Jian/Undercover/Twenty-Eight Mansions: "..."
Not to mention why this group of people call themselves blasphemers, a name only used by fanatics, the clothing style you guys wear is exactly the same as the fanatics of the Cat God Sect except for the color, and you even have the same cat-ear hats on your heads. Do you think that others don't know that you are in the same group so you deliberately remind them?
Inside the ceremony venue, two gangs of fanatics in black and white were fighting vigorously. Outside the meeting room, everyone had a subtle expression like an old man in the subway looking at his phone.
"Did they know that we were lying in ambush and deliberately lure us out?" Peng Hua asked doubtfully.
Tang Aibai thought so too. But he still didn't understand: "Just based on such poor acting skills?"
"They may just want to tell us that we should come quickly because they want to wait until we are dealt with before continuing the ceremony." Penghua guessed.
This was indeed one of the priest's purposes. Of course, in addition to this, it was also because Buo notified them too late that they had no time to change into other clothes, and it always felt too informal for everyone to wear their own clothes.
Tang Aibai thought for a moment, worried that there might be a trick, and suppressed his anxiety: "Let them make trouble, we will not do anything, and wait and see."
The black and white sides fought back and forth for a long time, but no one was killed or injured, and even the offensive became weak.
There is still no sign of the Twenty-Eight Mansions.
The priest was a little restless, half of him was anxious to kill the Twenty-Eight Mansions and reach the peak of his life, and the other half was worried that the Cat God's evaluation of his abilities would be lowered. Looking around, he simply improvised and suddenly picked up the tabby cat lying on the lamp stand and lifted it high above his head.
The tabby cat was wagging its tail to watch the fun: "?!"
"It is the afternoon, my god will come!" the priest shouted, "Using this sacred cat as a source of power, I will perform miracles on those who are devout to God!"
He said that he regarded the tabby cat as a source of power, but in fact, no one believed it except the fanatics who were really unaware of the situation. The priest himself wanted to use the gimmick of starting the ceremony to lure out the Twenty-Eight Mansions, and the Twenty-Eight Mansions thought that he had discovered the true identity of the tabby cat and regarded Li Hua as an undercover agent. As for the ragdoll cat further away...
He fell into a rare state of speechlessness.
[My followers used my vest as a substitute to carry out my conspiracy? What a messed up script.]
Cat Toy couldn't help but laugh.
"I have shown that I like cats so much, but the priest dares to touch a tabby cat?" Yun Jian felt unbelievable.
[Aren't priests always being clever?]
Cat toys hit the nail on the head.
[He must think that he didn't hurt the cat, so you won't be angry about such a small matter. After all, the cat god in his heart has the lofty ambition of destroying the world.]
Yun Jian: "Tsk, idiot. No wonder you're working in a place like the Super Power Sect that is destined to have no future."
During the brief time that he and Cat Toy were both disgusted with the priest's intelligence, all the Twenty-Eight Mansions had already set out and headed straight for the center of the venue.
The priest was overjoyed to finally trick the Twenty-Eight Mansions out. He was not angry when the tabby cat took the opportunity to scratch him and ran away. He waved his hand to attract Tang Aibai's attention: "Hit me! Come and hit me!"
Tang Aibai: “…”
He was covered with goose bumps and couldn't help but feel that the priest was sick.
"Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary," he whispered into the communication, "The Cat God should be their greatest support. Now that I think about it, maybe the God's promise to them is not just to grant them power."
The annihilation of the Twenty-Eight Mansions was probably a promise from the gods, and this group of fanatics had only one mission, which was to lure out the Twenty-Eight Mansions.
Thinking of this, everyone in Team Nangong felt particularly heavy-hearted.
If this ceremony was a cover-up, then was chocolate really the god's weakness? The undercover agent, who had not been seen until now, was probably in danger.
…
Crack.
It's the crisp sound of potato chips breaking between teeth.
The undercover agent sat next to the ragdoll cat, watching the video and eating potato chips. He felt as if he was not in the center of a large-scale super-powered battle, but watching TV series with his roommates on weekends during his student days.
"This guy is such a weakling," Ragdoll Cat pointed at a corner of the screen and said with disdain, "And that guy, how come he surrendered to the Twenty-Eight Mansions without even fighting? How stupid."
Undercover: “…”
What to do when the sense of déjà vu becomes stronger.
He was doubting his life here, but Ragdoll Cat had completely relaxed over there, watching Team Nangong who had already captured most of the fanatics who had not put up any serious resistance.
It's not that the fanatics can't resist. If they really fight, they will most likely lose, but the 28 Mansions will at least lose a few lives today. But the priests took the lead in slacking off, and the fanatics are not stupid. After a little association, they can immediately guess that today's incident is part of the plan of the Cat God. It seems that the god intends to settle accounts with the 28 Mansions. Who dares to steal the limelight from the god now? They all casually gestured to Team Nangong and half-heartedly put on the super energy suppression bracelet.
If they can guess it, so can Team Nangong.
Therefore, the current situation at the venue is quite strange. The fanatics who were captured are all very happy, while the members of the Nangong team who are almost unscathed all have solemn expressions, tightly grasping their weapons, waiting for the horrific divine punishment that is about to come.
The priest was tied to the front of the team, laughing crazily and shouting: "Lord Bo'o! Please respond to the call of your humble servant! Come to the world and spread fear!"
The words fell.
Half a minute.
Nothing happened.
The priest finally realized that something seemed to be wrong: "...Lord Bo'ou?"
The meeting place was silent. After a while, the tabby cat jumped down from the lamp stand and stomped on the top of the priest's head, pressing his head into close contact with the ground with a crisp bang.
The priest was completely stunned.
The other side.
The undercover silently turned his head and looked at the ragdoll cat.
Ragdoll Cat held up his face and said: "What the hell, I don't want such a stupid person to be my slave."
He stood up, yawned slightly, and suddenly changed into the form of a small long-haired white cat. He rubbed his paws on the ground and jumped onto the windowsill with dignity.
The undercover opened his mouth, hesitating whether to stop Him, when he saw the ragdoll cat suddenly turn around and point a paw at him: "You won't tell anyone that I can turn into a cat, right, meow?"
There was a threat in his words, but the undercover agent instantly realized that the gods would no longer help the Cat God Sect, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "I won't, absolutely not! You——"
The ragdoll cat turned around gracefully, its big tail swept across the window sill, and it jumped down lightly, leaving only a chic farewell: "Go away, I have my own place to go."
The undercover agent stood where he was, his eyes fixed on Bu'o's departing back. This time he was completely convinced by the god and believed completely in his omnipotence - if he got one step closer to the windowsill, he would see the ragdoll cat, who had just been elegant and noble, fall headfirst into the bushes in the garden in a miserable state.
However, the undercover agent just stood there in a daze, until he waited in confusion for more than half an hour with the priests and fanatics at the venue for the gods to come, and finally realized that the Cat God would not come back. Then Team Nangong followed the confession of the fanatics to the villa and came to his senses belatedly.
"Where is the Cat God?" He lowered his eyes and looked at the priest who had already collapsed. After a while, he smiled slightly, "He is everywhere."
“…”
After a while, Peng Hua carefully leaned close to Tang Aibai's ear and said, "Should we do a psychological assessment for the undercover members?"
Tang Aibai didn't say anything.
He listened to the confessions of the priests and fanatics in silence, tested the authenticity with truth serum, and called the undercover who was promoted to a formal member of the Twenty-Eight Mansions after his undercover career ended gloriously into the office. It was unknown what they talked about, but in short, the name of the cat god Bu'ou disappeared quietly from the wanted list of the Twenty-Eight Mansions, and in the internal threat level report, His threat level jumped two levels from Class A Level 3, becoming a top existence in the pyramid, one level higher than the Pacific Evil Dragon and the three masters behind the super power sect.
That night, the news that the Cat God Sect was completely wiped out spread throughout Sufang City. The remaining super-powered sects were unable to sleep all night, and the Twenty-Eight Mansions were brightly lit. Except for Li Hua and two other members who led the night patrol, everyone else was in the detention room interrogating the fanatics.
Most of the priests and fanatics were in a state of madness. When they heard Bu'o's name, they covered their ears and screamed, crying and shouting "Why did God abandon us?" The few who were sober cursed at the members of the Twenty-Eight Mansions when they saw them, firmly believing that the Cat God must be an undercover sent by the Twenty-Eight Mansions.
The twenty-eight constellations: "..."
To be honest, they also wanted to know where this god was who had helped them so much for some unknown reason.
The chaotic night ended with the first glimmer of morning sun.
The ragdoll cat ran all the way from the villa to the city center, shook its already messy long hair, and squatted reservedly in front of a cat cafe that its main body had already investigated.
"Meow~"
It’s a free ragdoll cat. You can hug it, pet it and act cute. Would you consider raising one, boss?
He only collects three cat strips a day!
The author has something to say:
Finally finished! Aaaaaaa!
Ragdoll cat retired gloriously! Can go to cat cafe and live a happy fairy life! The next time I return to human form, I have to wait until woooo (spoiler cover mouth)
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