At this moment, Lin Mo raised his thumbs with both hands and gave Sister Yue a thumbs up.

Then he looked at the scepter on the ground.

This thing must be a good thing.

Just now the bald guy was showing off with this thing, and you know what, under the light, he really had the aura and flavor of a god.

However, the scepter at this time seemed to have been eroded by Sister Yue's dark domain. Even so, its light was only weakened a little, but it was still shining.

Quite stubborn.

I picked it up and took a look. It was quite heavy, but easy to wield.

Of course, these are just the surface of this scepter.

What was really powerful was the lightsaber field just now. Lin Mo saw it clearly. It was really powerful. It was because Lin Mo was far away at that time, otherwise he would have been affected as well.

If you do this at the critical moment, any enemy will have to kneel down.

Since it is a good thing, of course it should be put away.

But Lin Mo had no place to put it at the moment, so he ran to the corner, found his cardboard box, and put the glowing scepter in it.

Fortunately, I have cardboard boxes, otherwise I would have no place to store all the good things.

Sister Yue sensed something at this time and turned her head to look to the side.

The ground was filled with blood and flesh, and then Grandma Meng pulled Doudou out.

When she saw Doudou, Sister Yue knew that she was one of her own and didn’t say much. However, Grandma Meng floated over and looked Sister Yue up and down.

"Amazing, amazing, I never thought that I would become a god. Come, measure the G value."

After saying that, he pulled out a thermometer from somewhere and stuffed it into Sister Yue's mouth.

Sister Yue glanced at Lin Mo over there and saw that he nodded, so she didn't resist at all.

Lin Mo came over.

"Godmother, do you still have that thermometer? I want to test it, too."

Grandma Meng glanced at Lin Mo and said, "What thermometer? That's something that measures the G value. And you're a living person, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Lin Mo was not convinced: "Don't living people have G-values?"

"Yes, living people don't have G value." Grandma Meng was very sure.

"I don't care, I just want to test it." Lin Mo became stubborn.

When it comes to pestering people, Lin Mo is also an expert.

Grandma Meng was obviously annoyed by the harassment.

"Why are you so annoying? I really want to slap you to death."

I couldn't help but curse.

Even just to give herself some peace and quiet, Grandma Meng took out another thermometer-like object and threw it to Lin Mo.

"That's it. This is the last one. You test it and remember to give it back to me." After saying that, Grandma Meng turned around and walked away a few steps. She didn't want to see Lin Mo now.

I feel annoyed when I see it, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to help but slap the other person to death.

Lin Mo got the things and stepped aside happily.

If you look closely, the thing in his hand really looks like a thermometer.

All the same size.

The only difference is that the scale above is not temperature, but numerical value.

The very first small section, less than one-tenth of the way there, is marked with 3000.

Lin Mo understood that the 3000G value was the lowest threshold to become a god. If even this number could not be reached, then the thermometer would not even fluctuate.

In other words, this is not for ordinary people and nightmares.

No wonder Grandma Meng said that it’s useless to use this on living people, and nothing can be detected.

The principle is also very simple.

Because the strength of a living person cannot reach the level of a top-level nightmare.

Living people cannot carry resentment, malice and hatred like real nightmares, cannot rely on devouring other nightmares to increase their strength, and cannot absorb the dark power in the nightmare world.

Therefore, the G value of a living person can never exceed 3000.

This is a law.

Of course, it was not researched by Grandma Meng. In all likelihood, it was the conclusion reached by the Redemption Society after countless experiments.

The conclusions drawn from multiple experiments are naturally credible.

That's why Grandma Meng told Lin Mo not to waste this time.

Lin Mo also understood.

But he insisted on asking for the thermometer because he actually wanted to keep one in his hands so that he could test Xiaoyu and Xi Wenjun.

Not only them.

Lao Bai and the neighbors in Lvyuan Community can also take the test.

In this way, the strength of the nightmare can be seen at a glance.

This is much more accurate than estimating the nightmare level.

To be honest, Lin Mo felt that the level of nightmare classification used by the General Administration in accordance with previous international practices was not quite accurate.

According to the current G value, if one can barely reach 3000, Lin Mo estimates that they are at least A-level nightmare, or even the stronger A+ level.

Of course, some ordinary A-grade cars may not even reach the 3,000 threshold.

Don’t think about it too much.

Lin Mo planned to test himself first.

Although according to what Grandma Meng said, it was impossible for him to reach the minimum threshold of 3000G, but it wouldn't hurt to try. Besides, what if he could reach it?

Lin Mo felt that he was not an ordinary person. Although the fight mainly relied on the female ghost and his brothers, he also had some skills, such as the curse sequence, paper man technique, and mental strength.

Any one of these can stand out on its own.

Therefore, what Lin Mo hopes more is to measure a high G value to suppress Grandma Meng.

Who made him look down on himself?

Of course, it is also possible that he really cannot reach 3,000, but that doesn’t matter. He has been low-key enough before and has not made any big promises. Even if he cannot reach it, no one will laugh at him.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo opened his mouth and put the thermometer-like thing in his mouth.

Quite cool.

Almost like a popsicle.

I don't know how long I should hold it in my mouth, I have to ask. Lin Mo looked at Grandma Meng inquiringly, and the latter frowned with a look of disgust, waving her hand to signal Lin Mo to stay away.

"A minute or two will be enough."

That's fine.

Lin Mo waited quietly. Sister Yue's time was up at this time. She took the measuring meter out of her mouth, looked at it, and there was no expression on her face.

Grandma Meng immediately floated over to take a look.

"13,000. Sure enough, I knew it would exceed ten thousand."

Grandma Meng exclaimed in admiration.

Lin Mo also counted on his fingers. According to what Grandma Meng said before, 3,000 was the threshold to becoming a god in the Redemption Society. Those who could reach 10,000 were definitely rare, at least at Grandma Meng's level.

At this point, Lin Mote was curious about the G value of his cheap godmother.

He walked over a few steps and asked with the measuring meter in his mouth.

"I?"

Grandma Meng smiled grimly and then held up two fingers.

Lin Mo understood.

This definitely cannot be 2000. If it is 2,000, it cannot even reach the threshold of God, so there is only one possibility.

20000.

This G value is very terrifying.

But it is also reasonable.

After all, Grandma Meng is a veteran deity here, so her strength cannot be too weak.

In this way, together with Sister Yue, Lin Mo now has two masters with G values ​​over ten thousand.

At this moment, Lin Mo felt that his measurement time was almost up, so he took out the measuring meter from his mouth and looked at it with great anticipation.

Then he trembled with excitement.

"Haha, it's over 3,000, it's over 3,000, godmother, look quickly, has it broken?"

Grandma Meng was startled by Lin Mo's sudden surprise and came over to take a look.

"It's just barely 3,000, what are you making such a fuss about? I thought you had broken 30,000. Why are you so proud of 3,000?"

Lin Mo said, "Godmother, what you said is wrong. You are saying that I can't even reach 3,000, but the actual situation is that I have reached it, and this is a breakthrough."

Since it is a breakthrough, isn't it normal to be a little happy and excited?

Grandma Meng couldn't help but wanted to strangle Lin Mo to death, but was finally stopped by Doudou.

At this time, a head appeared from Lin Mo's clothes.

It was Xiaoyu. She ignored everyone else and stretched lazily, then reached out and took the measuring meter from Lin Mo's hand and put it into her mouth.

Grandma Meng glanced at Xiaoyu at this moment and her eyes lit up.

"Another good seedling."

At this time, Lin Mo said to Xiaoyu, if you don’t come out, I will ask you to come out and take the test.

"After the measurement is finished, hide this measuring meter. Remember, I won't give it to anyone who asks you for it, including me."

Xiaoyu glanced at Lin Mo with her big eyes and nodded.

A minute later, Xiaoyu took out the measuring meter and looked at it.

Lin Mo came over hurriedly.

"8600, amazing, very close to 10,000."

Lin Mo was truly shocked.

Sister Yue’s G value can exceed 10,000 because she accepted the worship and fear sacrifice of many believers of this church on behalf of the victims.

Moreover, the small circle of old gods also helped secretly, sending a large amount of fear power, which allowed Sister Yue to break through and become the Moon Goddess in a short period of time and her strength increased explosively.

Xiaoyu has never been exposed to these energies, but she can still have a G value of nearly ten thousand, which is indeed surprising.

In other words, when Xiaoyu's fighting power is fully unleashed, he is already very close to the so-called god-level in the Redemption Society.

Lin Mo suddenly felt much more confident.

After Xiaoyu finished the measurement, she opened her mouth and swallowed the measuring meter, then whooshed back into Lin Mo's body.

"Hey, my meter!" Grandma Meng shouted.

Lin Mo hurriedly stopped the other party: "Godmother, don't worry, I'll take it. Xiaoyu is really a fool. You can't just take other people's things just because they are good."

After saying that, he muttered something and asked Xiaoyu to return the measuring meter.

Because Lin Mo had specifically instructed her before, Xiaoyu would not come out no matter what he said.

Lin Mo looked embarrassed and troubled.

"Godmother, look at this, it's all my fault. I didn't educate her well. So, give me some time, I'll find a chance to talk to her properly. It's really outrageous."

Looking at Lin Mo's acting skills, Grandma Meng's eyes and mouth twitched with anger.

But it's not easy to get angry.

The most important thing is, now is not the time to pursue this matter.

The 'Illumination Team' of the Redemption Society had just been wiped out. Among the four gods, two had reached the level of celestial gods, and their G-values ​​had exceeded ten thousand. Especially the Holy Speaker, it was said that his G-value had reached an astonishing 25,000. Even if Grandma Meng fought the other side personally, she would have no chance of winning.

The main reason is that the power of the Holy Speaker is too terrifying.

Just one word from the other party can cause unimaginable damage, and others can hardly resist his holy words.

But just now, the other party was too arrogant, and Sister Yue was the kind of person who was ruthless and didn't talk much, and would kill people if she took action.

As a result, after taking the initiative to attack and covering the opponent's mouth, the situation was instantly reversed.

Kill the Holy Word first, and the enemy team's combat power will be reduced by more than half.

In the subsequent attacks, Sister Yue was still fierce and fierce, without any nonsense or procrastination.

The Redemption Society lost four powerful gods at once, so it is impossible for them to let it go. They have probably already thought of a response, and will definitely have a head-on confrontation with the Redemption Society next.

If this kind of thing happened in the past, Grandma Meng would most likely stay out of it and try to protect herself first.

Anyway, the Redemption Party will also be wary of it, and they will form a strategic balance with each other.

But this time, the loss was too great, and redemption would inevitably lead to revenge; similarly, Grandma Meng also saw an opportunity. As long as she joined forces with the new Moon God, she might not be powerless.

Moreover, it discovered that the strength of its cheap godson seemed to be more than that.

"Come on, come on, everyone, let's discuss the next tactics."

Lin Mo waved his hand, and Sister Yue and Dou Dou naturally gathered around immediately. Grandma Meng thought about it and also floated over. She wanted to see what tactics Lin Mo could come up with.

"We have already torn our relationship with the Redemption Society, so there is no need to hide it anymore. As far as I know, the gods in the entire District 11 are divided into two major factions, the New Gods and the Old Gods. The New Gods belong to the top leaders of the Redemption Society. They used special means to become so-called gods. The Old Gods, who were originally used for experiments and as guinea pigs, naturally became an obstacle. Anyway, if it were me, I would have to get rid of all the Old Gods sooner or later."

Grandma Meng agreed with this.

"But the old gods are not stupid. Some of them have united together and are preparing to fight back against the new gods of the Redemption Society. We can unite with these old gods and there is no need to choose a date. It is better to do it today and launch a full-scale battle to fight back against the Redemption Society."

At this moment, Lin Mo was like a general who was planning strategies and deploying troops.

There is light and confidence in his eyes.

"But we can't just act recklessly. We need to be careful about the methods and ways. Sister Yue knows that we should hit the snake at its weakest point and pick the weak ones. I feel that their weakness lies in that weird community, so let's attack that community directly."

"How to do it specifically?" asked Grandma Meng.

Lin Mo thought about it and said that the community had been burned down once in the real world, so he planned to burn it down in the nightmare world as well. In short, he wanted to completely destroy that seemingly peaceful community.

Grandma Meng felt her eyelids twitching after hearing this.

He thought to himself that his godson was really cruel. If he did this, it would definitely drive the people in the Redemption Society crazy, and the fight would end to the death.

But the relationship has already been torn apart, who would care about this?

"Okay, let's do it."

Grandma Meng also nodded.

At this time, Grandma Meng seemed to have thought of something and seemed to be hesitant to speak. Lin Mo saw it and asked her, but Grandma Meng shook her head and didn't say anything in the end.

It thinks that the Redemption Society will definitely take action in the real world.

In the nightmare world, they have the strength and will fight for redemption, but in the real world, it is probably not the case.

But there's no point in saying it out loud.

Instead, it would distract Lin Mo.

So I won’t say anymore.

What's more, Grandma Meng has always felt that it would be wise for Lin Mo to abandon his body in the real world.

In this matter, Grandma Meng obviously underestimated Lin Mo.

If it can think of it, how could Lin Mo not think of it?

In the real world, the region is a shortcoming, but Lin Mo is not without means.

416 and 418 are his trump cards in the real world.

In fact, the Redemption Society had already taken action in the real world just now.

Lin Mo only found out about this afterwards.

His body was still in the confession room, and 416 was right next to him. She did not fall asleep, but instead stared at the surrounding situation with 418.

Not long after Lin Mo fell asleep, a group of armed police from a neighboring country arrived.

Although they are all police officers, the police in this place have long been controlled by the Redemption Society.

There were twelve of them in total, all carrying weapons, and they used tactical team methods to approach the confession room where Lin Mo was.

As a result, most of these guys were controlled by 418 in the next second, and the remaining half who were not controlled had their necks cut cleanly by their companions with daggers.

Once the killing begins, it will be difficult to end it.

There were backup members of the Redemption Society outside. When they noticed that the people who had gone in hadn't made any noise for a long time and there was no response when they called out, they knew something had happened.

Then they sent a second wave, with even more people, more than twenty of them.

That's live ammunition.

But facing a BUG-level spirit body like 418, it is still just giving away heads.

This time a gun was used.

But it only rang a few times before stopping abruptly.

Then there was no movement.

The entrance to the confession room looked pitch black from the outside, like the mouth of a scary monster. Anyone who entered would be swallowed by the monster without leaving even a bone.

The people outside naturally didn't dare to send any more people in, and even if they gave the order, no police officers would send anyone in.

You rush in knowing that you are giving yourself away?

If anyone dares to give such an order, the remaining police officers will definitely shoot the person who gave the order first.

What to do? Call for reinforcements.

The Redemption Society clearly took this matter very seriously, and within twenty minutes a large number of regular troops arrived at the scene.

In addition to the two hundred soldiers, there were two armored vehicles.

Anyone who has used this thing knows its lethality. In street fighting in the city, this thing is definitely the number one killer weapon.

The commander this time is obviously smarter.

The other party doesn't know what's going on inside.

But that doesn't matter.

He decided to adopt the safest tactic, which was to give up infiltration and exploration and launch a direct attack.

Even the commander had decided to fire a few artillery shells into the building to collapse it, so that the people inside would either be buried alive or have no choice but to escape in a panic.

Then all they have to do is harvest.

However, this order was not carried out.

A bishop of the Redemption Society at the scene expressed his disagreement, saying that the building belonged to the Redemption Society, had a history of 70 years, and was of great value and should not be blown up.

What can the commander say? Now they don't listen to the president, they can only listen to the Redemption Council. Although they are a little unwilling and even a little disgusted, what can they do? If he disagrees, he will be dismissed immediately.

The commander then abandoned the artillery and cleared the way.

In fact, they didn't know that just now was the only time they could win. If they had bombarded the confession room, they would still have a chance of winning.

Now, it’s gone.

Just as the commander was formulating tactics, the soldiers in the two armored tanks trembled. The next moment, their expressions became gloomy, and they began to control the gun barrels, slowly moving towards the position where the commander and the top leaders of the Redemption Society were.

By the time people realized something was wrong, it was obviously too late.

Boom, boom! (End of this chapter)