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Chapter 159 God: My Nima(1/2)

In a mysterious fantasy world.

God, who turned into a giant, couldn't even ask questions.

His majestic and kind face was suddenly shrouded in shadow, and his expression became ferocious.

"My child, you have sinned heavily and must be punished to wash away your sins."

He stopped pretending and showed his cards.

I want to kill you!

The giant hand stretched out, its index finger pointed at Wang Qi and crushed him down.

It was like an upside-down mountain peak, crashing down on Wang Qi.

But Wang Qi's expression became serious. He raised his hand and blocked God's index finger.

Boom!

The shock spread out and dispersed the surrounding holy white clouds, revealing the ruins and bones hidden by the clouds.

The sweet music turned into a sharp scream.

Gods are not nobler than mortals.

In fact, beings that can grow into god-level beings are far more greedy and cruel than ordinary people.

Under the illusion of paradise, what is buried is ruins everywhere and piles of corpses.

But a trace of surprise quickly flashed across the face of the angry God.

Because he found that he was unable to do anything to Wang Qi.

Although it was just a thought, it came here with the help of Pastor Morin.

But he is a god, and even if he has just a thought, it is definitely not something that mortals can resist.

According to the evaluation standards of psykers, the illusion created by his thoughts is equivalent to a psyker with nearly 100,000 psionic power points...

"That's it?" Wang Qi asked disdainfully, raising his head.

The expression of God's illusion became more and more ferocious, with murderous thoughts turning in his eyes.

The power in his body became more terrifying and majestic.

But suddenly, with a loud banging sound, fiery red chains emerged from the surrounding void.

It was as if a giant snake had wrapped itself around the illusion of God.

That is the ban on the existence of China. When it senses the presence of a god-level existence, the ban will be activated.

A trace of God's thoughts would not violate the prohibition, but the murderous thoughts rising in its heart made it touch the limit.

The chains were entangled, and the vision of God struggled angrily.

At this time, Wang Qi, who was originally extremely small in front of him, suddenly grew larger.

The golden light boiled and turned into a golden giant that was comparable to the illusion of God.

Like a Buddhist Bodhisattva, he is also free and uninhibited.

He has exactly the same face as Wang Qi.

On this face, there is a smile that is a bit unbeatable.

"Tie him up tight!"

Wang Qi said, holding a fist as big as a shooting star, and greeted him vigorously.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It rained down upon the bound God like a violent storm.

God: "I'm not sure..." (understanding)

This kid deliberately angered me and made me violate the Chinese prohibition and be restrained!?

"Huh?" Wang Qi, who was pressing Anana, was suddenly stunned for a moment.

It only lasted a few seconds and I felt a little dizzy.

But it soon returned to normal.

Are you too tired from live broadcasting recently? Wang Qi thought to himself, but didn’t take it to heart too much.

The situation in the room at this moment is somewhat strange.

Annana's body struggled and twisted, and she kept moving on the bed.

Linlin, Li Shiyu, Lao Chen and the two special correspondents gathered around the bed nervously.

Pastor Maureen held the Bible in his hand and kept reciting scriptures in ancient languages.

His voice was ups and downs. At the critical moment, his voice became a little more hoarse and his tone became more urgent.

The hands holding the Bible were trembling.

Lao Chen held a selfie stick and filmed this scene in the live broadcast room.

Shaky picture, dark room.

This extremely cult-like scene made many people feel nervous.

There were many other people attracted to the live broadcast room.

"Exorcism scene? Cowhide!"

"Is this a movie shoot?"

"If nothing else, the pastor is quite handsome."

"This is just feudal superstition, it's totally useless."

"You're laughing so hard at me. If you're sick, you don't go to the hospital, but you just leave it here to exorcise the devil?"

"How can we exorcise demons? We should find a Taoist priest to do it!"

Outsiders posted comments, some with sighs, surprises, and jokes.

The exorcism scene is quite strange.

There were also other live broadcasts coming to conduct "ward rounds", which attracted a lot of traffic to Wang Qi.

The number of people online in Wang Qi's live broadcast room increased rapidly, exceeding 600,000.

Inside the van outside the villa.

"The divine descent caused by Mo Lin did not cause any harm to Wang Qi?" Qi Lefei said in surprise.

Because the live broadcast screen has been magically beautified, you can't see what exactly happened.

Judging from Wang Qi's expression, he was obviously not affected in any way.

"It seems like this..." Qiu Ming looked particularly surprised.

As a pro-foreign member of the Mordorling Bureau, he has participated in Holy Communion meetings organized by the church, and is the most familiar with priestly methods such as God's Descendation and Holy Light.

God descended, that is, God used Mo Lin to personally kill Wang Qi and brainwash him.

But he still couldn't do anything to Wang Qi.

Although China has restrictions and God cannot exert too much power, it is still shocking enough.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened at the live exorcism scene.

There was a crash, and the scripture in Mo Lin's hand suddenly fell apart.

The spine of the entire book was broken, and the pages of the scriptures were scattered on the floor.

"The descent of the gods is over, and Mo Lin, as the intermediary, has carried too much power!" Qiu Ming said with a solemn face, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

Maureen has endured too much.

The Bible used to display his pastor's spiritual power immediately collapsed in his hand.

There was silence in the van for a moment.

"Zhang Yang, follow me back to the villa later." Xiao Gao suddenly said at this time.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, but he had been a psychic and secretly active for ten years, and he was still very smart.

Reminiscent of Wang Qi's popular science live broadcast style, he quickly understood what Xiao Gao was planning to do.

"You want me to come forward and prove that the supernatural phenomena in the villa are actually my fault?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Yes, we must find a scientific and reasonable explanation for the supernatural phenomena here." Xiao Gao said, and his mind began to spin rapidly.

How is he trying to make it up... Oh no, it's about popularizing the truth about supernatural events.

Villa room.

The Bible in Pastor Morin's hand suddenly fell apart and the pages flew everywhere.

Others even became weak and collapsed on the ground.
To be continued...
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