They looked up at the sky and saw something that looked like the front of a car emerging from the clouds.
At the same time, the mechanical voice telling them to get on the bus spread across the world.
"That's life-saving stuff."
"A spaceship has landed."
Even so, there were still stubborn temple officials who were heartbroken and tried to dissuade them.
"That's a train to evil. Don't get on it."
"We must accept God's punishment calmly, otherwise our clan will be exterminated."
"Everyone listen to me, let's go to the temple and pray together, devoting ourselves to the gods."
Snap...
The steel column broke from the bottom and fell into the chaotic crowd.
A black shadow jumped out from above with a nimble movement.
The people around him recognized him and exclaimed, "Iron Scythe, you're not dead yet?"
"Yeah, aren't you disappointed?"
Tielian casually pulled out the broken piece of steel pillar and stabbed it at the man, piercing his head.
Such brutal behavior frightened the others and they dispersed in an instant.
Tiejian looked up at the sky and felt inexplicably refreshed.
"The train that's picking us up? Great stuff, I want it, and no one can take it from me."
When he is in a good mood, he must go on a killing spree. Tiejian kills as he walks, no matter who his target is.
Suddenly, a familiar cry came from the front.
"Father, it's me."
Tiejian stopped and looked towards the source of the sound. It was Tro.
"I heard that the temple had built the spaceship. Didn't you leave with them?"
Trott said aggrievedly: "The temple doesn't want to take us away at all. Father, I need your help."
"Okay, I'll help you."
The sharp weapon stabbed out and entered Tro's forehead.
“Father, you…”
Tiejian smiled softly and said, "Shouldn't you thank me for helping you see the gods sooner? Rest in peace, my good son."
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