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Chapter five hundred and seventy-fifth demon words to confuse the public

Now, if you can ask such a disgusting sentence, you will naturally not be a good bird.

Looking at the three layers of Dashan Kanhararo who were tied up in front of him, with three layers of inside and three layers of inside and outside, leaving only a blue-faced head outside, Cao Wei frowned and asked him in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, look at these ungrateful guys. When you are useful to them, when they need you, they want to offer you as a God-like worship. But once your use is not that great, who will care about your feelings?"

"You did so much for them, did one of them ever think about repaying you? You took such a big risk, did one of them willing to stand up and share the burden for you?"

Oyama Kanahachiro smiled sinisterly and directly used the means of sowing discord. In this regard, Cao Wei just rolled his eyes.

"I don't need these, and what the hell do you want to say, don't beat me around the bush!"

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you that you made a wrong choice and that makes your life worthless!"

It cannot be said that the words are surprising, but I can only say that as soon as Oyama Kanhachiro said, the crowd next to him immediately became confused and confused.

As a standard dangerous character, guards are naturally indispensable around him, and the previous guard now bears the responsibility of guarding the crowd. So when he heard that he was confusing the crowd at this time, the security guard immediately slapped him hard.

"Baga, what are you talking about? Bastard!"

Because of his previous experience, after all, the person who lost his life was himself. So he naturally had the intention of avenging his private revenge at this moment, and he was almost merciless when he started to attack Kanhararo Oyama.

But Oyama Kanhachiro was also tough. Even though his face turned purple by the slap, his big teeth were broken. But he didn't ask for anything. He even said that he was familiar with the security guard and vomited blood foam in his mouth, and he continued to say to Cao Wei.

"You are a capable person, but you are blinded by this dirty world. This will only bury your abilities and make you mediocre throughout your life. You also see that if you work with these inferior animals and humans, you will never get what you deserve. So..."

"So? You want to say so what, so why don't I join you?"

To stop the security guard from blocking Kanhararo Oyama's mouth, Cao Wei smiled and asked coldly. Kanhararo Oyama did not cover up and answered bluntly.

"why not?"

"It is better to serve our God than to contribute to these low-level idiots. If you help them, what can they give you is just a few worthless thanks, without any substantial value. But if you believe in our God and are willing to fight for his cause, then you will be favored by God."

"The Lord God will definitely give you more than you get right now. He will treat everyone in this world equally and reasonably. He will not look at bloodlines, not look at origin, but only look at your personal abilities. As long as you give enough to God's cause, you will get everything you want. Even if you sacrifice, God will open his kingdom to you and let you enjoy happiness forever in that eternal and bright world."

"Isn't this better than you who feel wronged yourself and hang out with such a group of low-level animals and humans? Do you just like being forgotten by them and abandoned by them?"

Oyama Kanhararo's rhetoric is not attractive to Cao Wei at all. How can I say this set of words that have been used decades later are a hundred times more beautiful than those of the missionary statements in small 18th-tier cities.

At least people know that if you are so frigid, rice and eggs, they will give you some real benefits. And if you are so frivolous, you are planning to deceive people and work hard. Only fools are willing to be fooled.

But what do people in this era say is that they are really relatively simple.

Cao Wei didn't feel anything about this, but others wouldn't do this. For example, the Sora Bao subconsciously stopped his movements, pricked his ears, and began to secretly listen to Oyama Kanhararo's words.

This is because of his background, people who work for capitalists will inevitably feel a lot of righteous indignation.

Why do we work hard and can only support our families from nine to five, while you capitalists can do nothing to make you beautiful women? Let my hands achieve your dreams? You think I am Doraemon, right?

To put it bluntly, the most important thing in this society is fairness, fairness, and fucking fairness. Although adults do not talk about fairness, adults yearn for fairness the most. Especially when it comes to their own personal interests, of course, it is also when they cannot enjoy privileges.

Although he also knew that this Omo Truth would be a psychopathic organization, a 100% trick. But listening to such things is not a problem. Even if you don’t believe it, you can still use it as a topic of talking about drinking and spanking, right?

He is right with this idea, but what he doesn't know is that many people are also in this way.

Cao Wei didn't care that a fool was fooled. He just cared that this person could even cheat him? What does it mean, do you think I'm stupid?

However, he would not express his words on his face, but he thought for a while and he gave such a reply.

"What is your God? What is it called?"

"God is God, He is one, He is ten thousand, He is everything in this world."

"Then he must have a name. Do you not even say a name when you burn incense and pray all day long? You are not afraid of worshiping the wrong God and becoming the Buddha Jesus or the like."

"Those are just false gods, and they are idols blindly worshipped by stupid animals and humans. There is only one true god in this world, that is, the gods of our Truth Society! He is the truly supreme, omniscient and omnipotent existence. Compared with him, all the gods in this world are nothing but false presumptuous people!"

Oyama Kanhachiro suddenly shouted loudly and praised the greatness of his god loudly. This performance was in line with his identity as a crazy believer. But Cao Wei didn't like to listen to such stupid words.

"What a mess? You might as well say that the god you believe in has no father or mother, no name or surname."

"God does not need a name or a parent! He is as old as the world itself, and is an existence that is older than all things..."

Faced with Cao Wei's doubts, Oyama Kanahachiro immediately turned serious and refuted seriously. But his words fell into Cao Wei's ears and only made him feel unpleasant.

He is a scientific believer and a standard mathematician. You talk about how old the world is in front of him. What is this not showing off?

"Ha? It's as old as the world? You say yes, but you give an accurate number."

This was meant to be a dilemma, but I didn't expect this guy to really tell me why.

"Hmph, do you want to use this question to stump me? Unfortunately, our doctrine has long explained our God. The Scripture says that Gods have experienced a total of 1,750 kalpas, and each kalpa is a destruction and rebirth of the world. And each kalpa is not too much or too much, just 129,600 years. This means that our gods have existed in this world for 220 million years, which is older than the entire human civilization, and naturally it is longer than the so-called false gods. So from this point of view..."

"From this point alone, your gods are not very good."

A sentence interrupted the complacent Kanahachiro Oyama, and Cao Wei directly put a capital-case disdain on his face.

"As long as this element is, I'm so embarrassed to brag as old as the world. Do you know how big the planet is under our feet? Let me tell you, from the condensation of the sun nebula into a planet, the earth is 4.5 billion years old. If it is from the birth of the first life on Earth, it is 3.5 billion years old. I dare to brag about this when I am only over 200 million years old. I think your gods are not very good at all."

"Also, one thousand seven hundred and fifty times of disasters? One thousand twenty-nine thousand six hundred years of disasters? Are you sure you are talking about your god, not the Jade Emperor?"

A view that he believed in truth for many years was suddenly accused of being a lie. This made Oyama Kanhachiro angry. Cao Wei even compared the true gods he believed in with those false gods, which made him even more angry.

In other words, he was tied up and could not move at all, otherwise he would have to jump up and fight Cao Wei. It would be different if he could fight or not, but it was necessary to maintain his beliefs.

Of course, because it is really inconvenient to move, he can only protest with words.

"How dare you compare the true god with the false god?"

"Why don't you dare? I'm justified and well-founded. Have you read Journey to the West? In the seventh chapter, I said this: The Jade Emperor has been practicing since childhood and has experienced 1,750 kalpas, and each kalpa should be 129,600 years. Does it sound very familiar? Is it very similar to the statement you just said?"

"This is a novel from hundreds of years ago. It's always a little longer than your teachings. Of course, you didn't copy them all. At least you know that you have added another disaster to the shit god you have. There is one more than the Jade Emperor, and it does seem to be older."

Cao Wei winked and his sarcastic appearance only made Oyama Kanhachiro excited and wanted to spit out an old blood on the spot. He wanted to refute it, but he couldn't refute it at all. An emerging religion wanted to compete with other people's things hundreds of years ago, but it was really not qualified.

Besides, although it is different from one's own opinion, Wu Chengen cannot jump out of the coffin to sue you. But if you put things in black and white, you must believe it if you say it is not plagiarism.

And even he himself was a little shaken, let alone those outsiders.

When Oyama Kanhachiro was fucked like this, he felt very bad. What kind of behavior would a crazy believer show when he was speechless? Perhaps only...

"Are you heresy, aren't you afraid that the gods will punish you?"
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