Fang Zhiyi took a breath: "What's your name?"
"God's messenger Ron." The strange man laughed strangely, "My name should be very famous in your place..." But before he finished his words, he saw a scene that puzzled him.
The skinny boy in front of him started to run, using the rocks, tree trunks and branches beside him to gain leverage and jumped high. Then, a huge fist quickly filled his entire pupil.
Ron, who was floating in the air, was hit by the punch and crashed into the ground like a cannonball.
Fang Zhiyi squatted in front of him: "So, Ron, can you take me to meet your boss?"
"Well, son, he seems to have fainted." Father Fang said hesitantly.
Fang Zhiyi glanced at him and said, "Sometimes I really feel like you're taking advantage of me on purpose."
At this moment, Ron's body bounced up from the ground, and a cloud of black smoke enveloped Fang Zhiyi: "Looking for death! Looking for death!"
He was a little crazy. He was actually beaten by a little guy? What a shame!
But an even more surprising scene appeared. Fang Zhiyi's face emerged from the black smoke, and then a hand opened and pressed on his face. With a huge force, he was pressed again into the pit that he had dug out.
"You, how could you not be affected! What kind of monster are you!"
Fang Zhiyi tilted his head. "What qualifications do you have to call me a monster? Don't you have any self-awareness at all?"
As a loyal believer in the evil god, Xing Bugui would pray to the evil god's name almost every morning, noon and night, and then assign tasks to his subordinates.
He once had a happy family in that empire, but...once while carrying out a mission for the empire, he witnessed with his own eyes the captain killing several civilians.
He was a little angry, but the captain said that they were just a few civilians who were not blessed by God, and asked him not to be so angry.
But as time went on, he saw the rotten flesh and blood hidden under the harmonious surface of the empire. Those civilians had to work very hard to stay alive, but those with special abilities could easily take their lives.
In order to stabilize the status of the Divine Society, the Empire would regularly hunt down those who blasphemed God, that is, ordinary people who were struggling to survive.
The gods' agents represented different gods in power struggles, and many people were inexplicably caught up in their struggles and lost their lives. The highest power class in the empire, the Gods' Council, was even more corrupt. They worshiped those gods and would use any means they could think of to please them, even the unreasonable sacrifice of living people as suggested in an incomprehensible ancient book.
Xing Bugui was actually already very numb. He himself was also a person with superpowers, which also represented that he belonged to a god. But when he saw his wife and children died miserably on the street that day, he still could not suppress the impulse in his heart.
They could have protected civilians during the battle, but they chose to attack infidels in the streets.
Xing Bugui ambushed the captain of Qinggong that day, and then fled the place in a hurry. However, after he did this, he felt that the supernatural powers in his body were gradually drained away. He limped and fell to the ground. He knew that he had been abandoned by the gods.
So what? Those high-minded things, spit on them yourself!
But the news that followed rekindled his dying passion.
The captain did not die, he was rescued.
Xing Bugui walked through this desolate land driven by hatred. In the dark, he heard a tempting voice, a voice... asking him if he wanted power.
From then on, he became a believer of the evil god. To him, any god was good, as long as he could get revenge, that god would be his god.
After praying, Xing Bugui retreated with his back to the enemy. He had heard that all the men he had sent on this mission had been wiped out, and he was a little confused. Were the empire's psychics really that strong? He remembered that some of the men he had sent out had even reached the second level of the psychic realm, and they were able to escape even when surrounded by a large group.
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