Chapter 323: The New President of America, Abe Haruaki
Inside the Vatican.
The 266th Pope of the Catholic Church, the elderly Francis I, sat in a wheelchair, looking very bad: "So that damn President Trump doesn't even plan to let us Catholics go to Washington to attend the speech ceremony? "Yes, Your Holiness." A cardinal whispered, "Not only us, but no incumbent leader in Europe has received an invitation."
The previous President Washington Biden was the second Catholic in American history, in order to support his re-election.
The Vatican has put in a lot of effort in both money and connections.
He spent a lot of money to cure his illness, but he was still not better than Trump.
"Trump himself is a Protestant, and his wife is Jewish. Obviously, he doesn't like us Catholics. This behavior is predictable," said the cardinal. "Especially during the election, we put a lot of obstacles in his way. I'm afraid he is holding a grudge against us now."
Pope Francis I was about to speak when an attendant came over with a phone: "Your Holiness, Tokyo has responded and is actively requesting a connection."
Francis I nodded and took the phone.
After connected.
The face of his illegitimate daughter, Caitlin Palacios, appeared on his phone.
She was lying in a hospital bed.
His face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he looked very weak.
"What's going on, Caitlin? Where have you been?" Pope Francis I said in a deep voice, "The Kingdom of Heaven has suffered heavy losses, and oracles keep asking about your whereabouts."
"I have been in a coma since I was kidnapped from Heaven by that murderer." Caitlin replied in a low voice: "Your Holiness, I just woke up."
"Who is he? Where is the other one? Heaven is looking for her. She is very important!" Pope Francis I said, "She has a prototype model of the Zealot in her body, which will be very useful for Heaven's subsequent development of Zealots."
"I'm sorry, Your Holiness, I don't know anything. I asked the doctor, and I was found lying in the park by a Japanese man, who then sent me to the hospital. Ahem." Caitlin coughed violently a few times.
"He called the police, and soon after, the Tokyo Exorcist Security Bureau Director Masayuki Kurumi, who was in charge of liaising with me, came to the hospital to accommodate me."
"Is that so? Who is the murderer? Don't you have any information at all?"
"I'm sorry, Your Holiness. After I caught the fanatic, he rushed in during the space transmission."
"Forget it, you should have a good rest. No matter what, Heaven recognizes that you brought back the Zealots. At least you have made a contribution." Pope Francis I frowned and said, "After you recover, continue to search for the Zealot prototype and the news of the Messiah in Tokyo."
"Where is the Holy Light Coordinate Stone? Is it still there?"
"Yes, Your Holiness, it's inside me." Caitlin nodded with difficulty.
"Very good. I will inform you when the space anchor point of the Kingdom of Heaven is reopened." Pope Francis I said, "You should take good care of yourself."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and fell into deep thought. "Your Holiness?" asked the cardinal next to him.
"Go, send someone to Tokyo to investigate the hospital, and then find the Japanese who sent her to the hospital to see if Caitlin lied." Pope Francis I rubbed his brows and said:
"Although Caitlin did achieve her goal, the murderer who suddenly appeared was too powerful and destroyed half of the Heavenly Kingdom's war weapons."
“The Lord was very angry”
"I will do it right away," the cardinal replied.
Caitlin, who was far away in the ward of Tokyo University Hospital, saw the screen go black and quickly turned her head to the side, looking at Fang Zuo who was leaning against the wall: "Master!!"
There was a look of seeking credit on his face.
"Well done!" Fang Zuo walked over and stroked Caitlin's face with the back of his hand: "But, your father doesn't seem to care about you at all? He didn't even ask about your injury."
The back of the big hand gently touched the white hair on her smooth skin.
This is a typical feature of Eastern Europeans, with fair skin, deep facial features, and a lot of body hair.
"Hmm~~!" Caitlin's face flushed, and she rubbed her face against the big hand comfortably like a female cat: "He has many illegitimate children, so why would he care about an illegitimate daughter like me who has no background and status."
"He would have even left me to fend for myself if I hadn't climbed up to the position of an officer in the Italian armed police."
There was an icy tone in Caitlin's words.
"Ah!" Suddenly, my chest felt cold and then warm.
I was held tightly, and a hint of pain mixed with intense excitement spread throughout my body.
Just as Caitlin was about to make a sound, the big hand retracted.
The nails scraped.
hiss.
Caitlin gasped.
"Just have a good rest. The most important thing is that if the space anchor point of heaven is opened, notify me immediately." Fang Zuo said.
"I understand, Master!" Caitlin nodded.
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The White House in Washington, D.C., North America.
"Long live the Trump family!!!"
Dozens of glasses clinked together.
Today is a family gathering for the incoming President Trump's family.
Of course, such a gathering would definitely require the presence of a few relatives and friends.
Elon Musk, who has become increasingly close to President Trump recently, was naturally invited.
"Elon, you are simply a genius. In just a few hours, the wealth of our Trump family has even increased several times more than what three generations have accumulated!!" President Trump hugged Elon Musk's shoulders affectionately:
"Now even if you ask me to move my whole family to Mars, I will agree!!"
The Trump family is in a very good mood today, even better than when the President of the United States was elected.
At the suggestion of Elon Musk, President Trump and his wife Melania each issued their own digital currency.
Now, with Trump elected as the president of the United States, the couple's electronic currency has instantly risen to tens of billions of dollars.
In just a dozen days, the net worth of President Trump's entire family has increased by 400 percent.
"Mr. President, you can't act so quickly, or the electronics market will crash," Elon Musk warned.
"I understand. I will let my three sons take care of this matter." President Trump smiled and patted Elon Musk on the shoulder. "As a promise to you, I will list the genders in the United States as male and female in the first document I sign after taking office."
"Thank you, Mr. President." Elon Musk's face was happy, but then turned a little ugly.
He thought of his son who had broken off relations with him, left the family and became feminine.
These damn manipulators manipulated the gender issue, came up with thirty-six genders, and caused me to lose my son.
There is a new guy who is neither human nor ghost.
Trump is firmly opposed to gender diversity, which is one of the reasons why he helps President Trump.
Only he promised himself to restore normal relations with the United States.
Maybe in this case, I can still see my son return to the family in my lifetime. "Father." A middle-aged man walked over.
Donald Trump Jr.
"Dear Donald Jr., what's wrong?" President Trump said, holding up his glass. "Where's your glass? Why do you look so unhappy? Aren't you happy for President Trump's family?"
"No, father." Donald Trump Jr. shook his head and said, "Several former presidents have issued statements saying that they will not attend your inauguration ceremony."
"I thought it was something, Donald Jr." President Trump laughed, "Don't worry, they will come. They are just testing my attitude towards the two major forces of Judaism and Anglo-Saxonism."
"These guys were tied to the chariot by the Jews. Some of them couldn't get off. They were very scared. I completely sided with the old guys of Ansa."
"So what are you going to do, Dad?" asked Donald Trump Jr.
"Of course we don't want to offend anyone, my child." President Trump shook his head: "We are businessmen. This is both an advantage and a disadvantage. The disadvantage is that those super political families and the Anza family look down on us and think we are nouveau riche."
"The good thing is that we businessmen never take only one side. Everyone is our customer. Remember everyone."
"Dad, what are you talking about?" President Trump's beloved daughter Ivanka walked over in a little dress.
She is tall and has flowing blonde hair.
"It's nothing, my child. You did a great job." President Trump hugged his daughter and said approvingly, "You acted very well during that time and successfully won over the Jewish group."
"Dad, this is what I should do." Ivanka walked up to President Trump and whispered a few words in his ear.
President Trump was stunned: "Why is that old guy here?"
"Elon, I'm sorry to bother you. We have an uninvited guest." After greeting Elon Musk, President Trump turned and walked towards the study.
When I opened the door, I saw the Protestant Pope sitting in the study, leaning on his cane and looking a little unhappy.
"Mr. President, on behalf of the almighty God, I congratulate you on becoming the new president of the United States," the Pope said, making the sign of the cross.
"Your Holiness is so polite. Please take a seat." President Trump said with a smile on his face.
"No need, Mr. President. I would like to ask you why you let the Jewish people give the first speech at the upcoming inauguration ceremony." The Pope said in a deep voice: "This is not in line with the previous rules. Among the three religious figures giving speeches, the Protestant people should be the first."
"So His Holiness the Pope came here for this matter." President Trump still smiled and said, "I understand what the Pope means. As Protestant people, we naturally cannot let the power of Judaism and Catholicism overshadow us."
President Trump continued, "Don't worry, although I gave priority to the Jewish people, we Protestants still have a pastor who will give a speech."
"Pastor?" The Pope was stunned.
I have not received any report that any pastor will attend the presidential inauguration ceremony.
"He is a very young priest. His name is Lorenzo Seville. I think you should have heard of his name." President Trump said with a smile.
"Is it him?" The Pope looked strange.
Of course he had heard of this pastor named Lorenzo Sewell.
He was originally just a street thug, but by accident he became a pastor in Washington.
He actually became very successful in Washington's upper class society just by relying on his eloquence.
This makes the entire Protestant Church both happy and troubled.
The good news is that this guy preaches Protestant doctrines all day long and is a devout Christian.
What bothers him is that his identity is somewhat inferior.
For a moment, the Pope's resentment disappeared.
A small Protestant street preacher was present at the same time as the Jewish high priest.
Then it doesn’t matter who speaks first.
"How is it?" President Trump asked confidently, "My arrangement is reasonable, isn't it, Your Holiness?"
"Of course, the glory of the Lord will always be with you." The Pope said with relief.
After President Trump saw off the Protestant Pope.
Ivanka, wearing red-soled high heels and holding a glass of wine, walked behind her father and said, "Dad, what's going on?"
"Of course everyone is happy!" President Trump shrugged his shoulders, picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "This is how we businessmen do things. We try not to offend anyone unless we can make a killing."
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Inside Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.
She was sitting on the sofa in a black lace nightgown.
"Although President Trump is a businessman and not as good as those political families in North America, he is indeed one of the few who can see the current situation more clearly than those politicians." Fang Zuo's head was lying on Shiraishi Nagi's white thighs: "It's just that more often than not, he uses the current situation to profit for his family."
Shiraishi Nagimitsu kept kneading the man's brows with her small hands.
"Those guys understand the current situation and are not stupid. They have just been frightened by the United States for a long time. Those petty people with small noses and small faces all think they can get a piece of the pie by getting close to it." Fang Zuo said: "We Chinese have a saying that we are afraid of the power."
"You fear power but not virtue, right?" Shiraishi Nagiko interrupted, trying to take credit: "I've been learning Chinese and reading a lot of books recently."
Shiraishi Nagimitsu happily picked up the cherry next to her and put it into the man's mouth.
"Just like these politicians in Japan and South Korea, they have been frightened by America. They know they shouldn't do this, but they still hope to get a piece of the pie from North America." Shiraishi Nagiko sneered:
"Biting the whip and carrying dog food, they run towards their masters. The Philippines and Mongolia are good examples. They clearly know that they can develop better by following their neighbors, but they insist on turning to Washington, which is across the ocean."
"The water is ready!" Shiraishi Mei also came out of the bathroom wearing a black nightgown.
The fabric on her body was slightly wet by the splashes of water and stuck to a pair of curves that were second only to her sister's.
"I heard that your cabinet ministers and ambassador to China died unexpectedly?" Fang Zuo looked at the huge monster that was shaking in front of him, sat up, hugged Shiraishi Nagimitsu around the waist, and walked towards the bathroom.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu put her fair arms around Fang Zuo's neck, huddled in the man's arms, and continued, "Yes, it goes without saying that it was done by Washington, but Japan didn't even dare to break this layer of paper, let alone protest."
I saw that the two of them didn't even pay attention to me.
Mei Shiraishi rolled her eyes angrily: "Hey, I ran water for you to take a bath, you should at least thank me."
Shiraishi Nagihiru had been carried away. Before entering the bathroom, she threw out a sentence from the man's arms: "Do you want a salary?"
"Yes, of course! Don't forget the bonus!" Mei Shiraishi made a face and ran upstairs.
It’s better not to come down.
Otherwise, you will see something unwatchable.
"Shall we go see Yui tomorrow?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu straightened her waist, covered in foam and crawled on Fang Zuo's body to massage him: "She has been looking forward to our visit."
"Okay." Fang Zuo nodded.
That little thing has no idea how the movie goes.
As long as I wait until the space anchor point of heaven is opened, I can find a way to enter the Catholic heaven and take a look.
He had always felt that what the miserable unknown Buddha had told him to retrieve was right there.
Then, it's time to put an end to Japan's Kingdom of God.
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Hakone Shrine.
Yingkong Kurumi and others watched the surveillance closely.
Feng Hualian also came back early and arranged a crisis management team.
No words were spoken that night.
finally.
Everyone waited until the early morning.
A white figure flashed across the lenses of several cameras.
Like a ghost.
"Here he comes!" Chosokabe Lian Daquanji shouted, "What a fast speed!!"
Everyone quickly stared at several related screens.
Inside the screen.
The white figure flew across the sky, stood on the roof of the shrine, and stopped.
Wearing a hunting robe and a black palace hat.
The wide sleeves and corners of the clothes fluttered in the night breeze.
then.
A handsome yet pale face deliberately appeared on all the screens.
Not even a trace of blood.
Two sharp fangs slowly stretched out.
"Why don't you come out? I know this is your ambush, but what can you do to me?" The pale face showed a sarcastic expression: "A group of birds using themselves to lure the goshawk, how ridiculous"
"Get out." Chosokabe Lian Daquanshi shouted loudly.
More than a dozen high priests broke through the roof, jumped out, and surrounded Abe Haruaki, who was still dressed in white.
"Who are you? Why are you targeting our Shintoism?" Chosokabe Ren Daigonji fixed his eyes on Abe Haruaki.
"Who is it? A debt collector!" Abe Haruaki sneered and disappeared in an instant.
The next second, the bodies of several high priests closest to him on the roof were instantly torn apart.
Blood poured down and flowed along the eaves of the shrine.
It seemed as if a bloody rain had fallen on the entire floor of the shrine.
Countless pieces of internal organs fell to the ground along with the blood.
"So fast!!" The few people who were still monitoring the room were used to seeing corpses, and their faces looked a little unhappy.
Tetsuya Kinoshita of Japan's Public Safety Bureau had handled very few cases like this one involving corpses full of internal organs. When he saw this bloody scene, he couldn't help but vomit.
Yuina Hashimoto frowned and replayed the high-speed footage she had just shot.
In the replayed video, Abe Haruaki kicked his feet and shot out rapidly, and his snow-white hands grew shiny black nails.
Then he just waved his hands.
Several cold lights flickered in the night sky.
A priest was cut into pieces of meat that fell to the ground.
Then there was another flash, and the next priest was turned into a pile of minced meat in the same way.
Sakura, Sora, Kurumi and the other two looked at each other in surprise. This speed was totally beyond the comprehension of Onmyoji like themselves in Japan.
"Who are you?" An eyeball as big as a thumb appeared on Chosokabe Ren Daigonji's forehead at some point.
The eyeball is filled with disgusting compound eyes.
Like the eyes of a fly.
Lock on Abe Haruaki's track.
"You are not an Onmyoji, what kind of monster are you?" Chosokabe Lian Daigonji slowly crossed his hands, and sharp blades grew out of his elbows. His face also slowly began to change, with two hooked teeth growing out of his lips, his body turning green, and a pair of transparent insect wings appeared behind him.
"Monster? Am I a monster or are you a monster?" Abe Haruaki stared at Chosokabe Ren Daigonji and pointed at him with his finger with black nails: "Look at yourself, do you look like a human?"
"Ridiculous, this is the body given to me by my God." Chosokabe Ren Daigonji screamed and his body disappeared in an instant.
There was a loud bang.
A green and white figure fell from the eaves into the ruins of the shrine, which had mostly collapsed.
Buried by countless bricks and stones.
then.
There was another loud 'boom'.
Bricks, stones and various shrine building debris flew everywhere.
The two figures reappeared on the field.
I saw Chosokabe Ren Daigonji being pierced through by five long black nails.
Being lifted up in the air, he kept struggling.
The whole person was wailing in pain.
Green blood was dripping from the five wounds. The great Shinto priest died in just two encounters.
"Look at yourself. Are you the monster or am I the monster?" Abe Haruaki's white hunting robe was spotless.
The palace hat was still firmly on his head.
Only black air continued to emerge from the pale face.
"I was created through the rituals of the authentic Chinese Taoist sect, and you are nothing more than a parasitic transformation of a group of insects and ants."
Several high priests nearby shouted and rushed forward to rescue him.
However, several black lights penetrated their bodies and they fell to the ground and died with their eyes wide open.
"If I hadn't carried a few earth escape talismans given by my mentor, I would be where I am now." Abe Haruaki sneered at the dying Chosokabe Ren Daigonji and said, "It's a pity that you don't even know what kind of ghosts the gods you are worshipping are!"
Then he threw his hands away.
The body of Chosokabe Ren Daigonji was thrown into the shrine square.
Abe Haruaki slowly turned his head towards the camera.
Sakura, Sora, and Kurumi only saw Abe Haruaki on the screen smiling grimly at them.
It seemed to be saying, I know where you are. "Move!" Yingkong Kurumi's face was cold. She waved her hand, then frowned and immediately said, "Wait!"
Just see.
A green light descended from the sky.
It smashed hard on the body of Chosokabe Lian Daquanji.
then.
His body kept twisting, making sounds of bones breaking.
A blood vine as thick as an arm grew out from his heart and wrapped around his limbs.
Chosokabe Ren Daigonji stood up in an extremely strange posture.
With a click.
The head was broken off and lying on the side, only connected by the spine.
Then a spore covered with a blood film grew out from the neck.
Full of blood vessels.
Keep encouraging.
(End of this chapter)
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