"You can't take away the Horn of Judgment." Michael looked at Xia Yu and said bluntly.
Hearing this, Xia Yu frowned. What's the matter? He can't take away his loot yet. What's the point? Even if you are the chief double red stick in heaven...
"I can exchange it with you for other things. After all, this is your trophy."
...It's not impossible, I know that heaven is not an unreasonable force.
Xia Yu's brows stretched, revealing a villain... innocent smile, and said: "Excuse me, what can I change?"
"What do you need?" Michael walked up to Xia Yu and asked.
"I……"
Xia Yu was stunned, and now he was really asked, what did he need? He didn't seem to need anything. He had the divine power himself, and the holy light was also at his fingertips.
Although the varieties are different, ordinary people can't tell. He said it was Holy Light and no one would contradict him. He didn't seem to have anything special.
Do you want to improve your physique? But the worst thing among them in Xia Yu is their physique. Not to mention going to soul-based games to gain soul points, there is no limit to the physique that can be improved by food cells alone.
Moreover, gourmet cells can be improved just by eating, and you don’t even need to deliberately exercise.
So what does he need?
"Um..." Xia Yu scratched his head blankly and looked at Michael again, "I don't seem to need anything special. How about you give it to me?"
After being asked back, Michael thought for a moment, then raised his hands, which lit up with a blazing golden light.
"Then I give you a blessing, the blessing from St. Michael."
Oh, St. Michael, it also has a prefix. This is definitely not a simple blessing.
Thoughts flashed by, and Xia Yu hurriedly suppressed the raised corners of his mouth. He couldn't smile, otherwise he would look ignorant.
Looking at Michael's extended hand, Xia Yu also extended his own hands.
Michael immediately held Xia Yu's hands with his glowing hands, and then whispered a sacred prayer.
Along with the incomprehensible spell, Xia Yu's body lit up with a blazing golden light, and an indescribable sense of holiness emerged from him.
About a minute later, Michael's voice softened, and the light on his body dimmed a little. Opposite him was Xia Yu, who was full of energy.
If there was a system at this time, then Xia Yu must have an extra skill.
It's a pity that he has no system and can only guess by himself... Wait, he has a system.
Xia Yu suddenly came to his senses and almost forgot that he was a systematic man.
[DC] @[Tomb Raider]: Let me borrow the system from my brother and let me take a look at the details of this blessing.
[Tomb Raider]: Uh, okay, I’ll send it to you.
【DC】: OK, received.
After borrowing the system from the ancient tomb Xia Yu, Xia Yu happily clicked on the system and then checked his own attributes.
[Host: Xia Yu]
[Occupation:Police]
【Fine:135】
【Qi:137】
【God:132】
Well, the three major attributes have all exceeded 100, which is worthy of me.
[Main mission: Exploring the ancient tomb]
Gee, this system is really rigid. DC doesn’t have any particularly famous tombs, does it? Does the Fortress of Solitude count?
[Number: 114514]
???
What a stinky value. Why can that guy accumulate such a stinky value and still not use it?
Is it intentional?
【Skills Mall】
[Skills: Necromancy Lv3, Holy Power Lv4, Dark Power Lv5... St. Michael's Blessing LvMax...]
found it!
Xia Yu's eyes lit up. Finding one of the skills in a row of densely packed skills was really a test of his eyesight.
After finding this skill, Xia Yu didn't hesitate and directly clicked on the skill introduction.
[Skill: St. Michael’s Blessing (a blessing from Michael, the Vice-King of Heaven and the Lord of Light, possessing the power of “absolute justice” without any trace of darkness)]
Seeing this, Xia Yu nodded secretly. The power of absolute justice really matched him!
After the blessing, Michael withdrew his hand, allowing Xia Yu, who was still experiencing the skills carefully, to come back to his senses.
"This is a blessing from me, and it is the only one I can give." After saying that, Michael stretched out his hand.
Seeing this, Xia Yu did not hesitate, took out the horn of judgment and put it in Michael's hand, although he wanted to ask why the person above did not come to bless him personally.
But when he thought that it was Gabriel who had the problem this time and it was broadcast on TV sets in thousands of households, the person above must have felt very embarrassed.
If he goes too far and makes the person above him angry, and a conflict breaks out between the two parties, then he will have no choice but to go to other worlds to take refuge in despair. Only when he becomes more powerful can he regain his place in the group.
Therefore, Xia Yu is not too presumptuous. He is from the order camp. He may look up but not his head in the future, so it doesn't matter if he takes a step back.
Moreover, he seemed to have made a profit by using a trumpet of judgment that he didn't know how to use in exchange for the blessing of the strongest archangel.
After taking away the horn of judgment, Michael took out a white feather, which was filled with strong healing power.
Looking at the feather handed to him, Xia Yu looked confused, what is this? To add a head to his?
But this is too small. The healing power above can at most restore an ordinary person's health. It is not even worthless to him, because he can condense it himself.
Seemingly seeing Xia Yu's doubts, Michael explained: "This is for John Constantine. His father has expectations for him, but he has not yet understood what his father's expectations are, so he cannot die for the time being.
He needs to continue to live on earth."
Hearing this, Xia Yu raised his eyebrows. God actually has expectations for Constantine? What can that scum expect?
It's really hard to guess what the boss is thinking.
However, if it were not for his interference, Constantine would indeed be qualified to ascend to heaven at the end of the movie. Does that mean that he has fulfilled God's expectations?
So, his intrusion also ruined God's trial of Constantine?
Xia Yu took a breath, and instantly felt that the big bosses were too deep and insidious, and they were always plotting. He, a weak, helpless little white rabbit, had better not get involved.
Maybe one day I will ruin the big boss's plan again, and then I will be resented.
"I understand, I will tell him." Xia Yu reached out to take the feather and replied.
Michael nodded, said no more, spread his wings and was about to leave, when another question came from beside him.
"Um, the ordinary people who were affected and died in this battle?"
"Good people will ascend to heaven, and evil people will fall into hell." Michael replied calmly.
No resurrection?
Xia Yu's heart skipped a beat, but when he thought about it carefully, resurrection was not necessarily a good thing.
If you suddenly resurrect after death, then in the United States, the rest of your life will definitely be worse than death. There will definitely be people who will covet the secret of resurrection.
The dark side of human nature will never disappear because of miracles, otherwise hell would not need to exist.
After Michael finished answering, the dazzling light shone again, and with the sudden background music, he returned to heaven.
"Tsk, tsk, do these guys carry stereos every time they show up?" Xia Yu waved his hand, brushing away the faint hallelujah in his ears.
Then he held it with one hand, and a red cross-shaped sword appeared in his hand. This time it was not condensed with the flames of the soul world, but a real weapon of Michael.
This weapon is just like the introduction of Blessing, possessing the absolute negation and ruthless annihilation of dark sins, and is the power of "absolute justice".
To put it simply, it is a special attack against dark creatures, a special attack that is more advanced than the Holy Light.
In addition, Xia Yu's form-changing enchantment is also within the scope of the blessing.
Following his thoughts, the red cross-shaped sword turned into eighteen kinds of weapons in an instant. Each weapon was extremely gorgeous, and he looked at it with awe.
"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect it would be really beneficial."
Xia Yu happily put away his weapon and flew towards the hospital. Angela, who was possessed by Manmeng, was still there, and he didn't know if Constantine had solved it.
If Constantine can't solve it, then he will just kill Angela, then forcibly intercept Angela's soul, reshape her body and resurrect her.
A moment later, when Xia Yu returned to the hospital, he saw Constantine sitting on Angela, with a lit cigarette in his mouth.
Xia Yu:(〝▼plate▼)
I'm out here fighting life and death? Why don't you smoke here?
"I'll beat you to death!"
Xia Yufei kicked Constantine in the face. In slow motion, Constantine's face was shaking and his whole face was distorted. His head drove his neck, and his neck drove his body and flew backwards with a bang. Then his whole body was embedded in the
into the wall.
boom!!
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Constantine gasped for air after being kicked away, and he pulled himself out of the wall while covering his swollen head.
Xia Yu rushed forward angrily, grabbed Constantine by the collar, and yelled at him: "I asked you to expel Manmeng, and you smoke here? Why, does it mean that Manmeng, who grew up smoking sulfur, hates the smell of cigarettes!"
"Hey, hey, don't be angry." Constantine hurriedly waved his hands and begged for mercy, "Actually, we have already succeeded more than half of the time, just a little bit missing. If you had come later, you would have succeeded directly."
Hearing this, Xia Yu's face softened slightly, he loosened Constantine's collar, and asked: "How far have we come? Is it just short of recovering the influence on Angela?"
"Um..." Constantine wiped his forehead and said with wandering eyes, "If it's a little more serious, it's almost expelling Manmeng's will and soul."
"..."
"Fuck you!"
After suddenly kicking Constantine into the wall again, Xia Yu felt a bit like a Muggle, so Constantine should be regarded as a mascot in this matter, right?
Forget it, a mascot is a mascot, as long as it doesn't trick him, it doesn't matter.
After suppressing the idea of killing Constantine and having fun, Xia Yu walked to Angela who closed her eyes tightly.
At this moment, Angela is no different from sleeping, just like a sleeping beauty, only the prince's kiss wakes her up.
Of course, Xia Yu refused the kiss. He was not a prince, and Angela was pregnant with the seed of Satan. Forgive him for refusing.
Besides, he didn't forget how ferocious Angela looked at the beginning, and he wasn't that harsh.
After withdrawing his thoughts and borrowing huge soul power from other selves, Xia Yu used Michael's blessing as a guide to reach into Angela's abdomen and forcefully pulled out Manmeng's will soul.
Looking at the phantom of the demon in his hand, Xia Yu fell into thinking. He had to pull it out, but what should he do with this group of willful souls and throw it away?
He can't open the door to hell, and assimilation with darkness won't work, because after all, this is not the real Manmeng, but a small group of souls that he descended into.
Completely destroyed with the power of Michael?
It always feels a bit pity, after all, it is a small part of the soul of a high-level devil.
Let him think about it, um...yes!
For soul smelting, he already has weapons from heaven, so he has to get a pair of weapons from hell, which makes a perfect pair.
He did what he thought of. After taking out the smelting furnace in the group, Xia Yu was about to put Manmeng's soul into it, but he suddenly stopped.
Could it be that Satan suddenly appeared? After all, he had already appeared in heaven, so there was no way Satan could not have noticed.
Xia Yu carefully scanned the surroundings, and after finding no presence of dark power, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then stuffed Manmeng's soul into the smelting furnace.
"What's this?"
"Oh, this is soul smelting, which can transform souls..."
After subconsciously answering the question, Xia Yu's voice gradually became quieter as he spoke.
"Gulu..."
"Tell me, what can I do with my soul?"
The sound came again, Xia Yu swallowed his saliva, and after silently preparing to run away in the group, he turned to look in the direction where the sound came from.
What came into view was a middle-aged man wearing a decent white suit. His feet were also bare, but not only were they not white and tender, they were also dripping with sticky black mud.
I'm sure, Satan has indeed noticed all this in the human world, otherwise it would be unreasonable for him to appear by such a coincidence.
Also, why can't these big guys give themselves thick hair? Is it possible that the big guys can't do anything about hair loss?
"Let me tell you, this is not bald." Satan smiled and brushed his head, which was tending to go bald, "This is the symbol of a mature man."
...What a tragic symbol. Could it be that God is also bald?
"I'm not sure about this, but with Heaven's black-hearted labor system, maybe that old guy has lost all his hair."
"..."
Everyone likes to read minds, right? I’m so fucking ██████!!!
"Well, reading minds is indeed a bit disrespectful of privacy." Satan walked to Xia Yu and pointed at the smelting furnace in his hand, "Now can you tell me what this is for?"
"...This is a smelting furnace that can smelt souls into weapons." Xia Yu glanced at Satan, who was interested, and decided to hold on for a while. Satan still abides by the rules, as long as he doesn't anger him.
"Demonstrate?"
After hearing this, Xia Yu hugged the smelting furnace with both hands, and the power of his soul rose instantly, and the red soul in the furnace roared.
The moment he heard the roar, Satan's eyes widened, and the roar disappeared instantly, leaving only a short whimper.
"..."
As expected of Satan, one look made his son shut up instantly and dare not speak.
After a moment, the soul aura in the smelting furnace disappeared, and what appeared next was a rock battle ax shining with blood-colored light.
Demonic Great Axe, smelting completed!
What should I say? It is indeed the devil's soul that actually smelted the devil's axe.
"Wow~" Satan reached out and took the devil's axe, holding it in front of his eyes and looking at it carefully, "Smelting souls into weapons, what a great idea, I like it!"
After admiring it carefully for a while, Satan put away the devil's axe, then waved to Xia Yu and said, "Little guy, can you show me your stove?"
"Please look."
Xia Yu handed over the smelting furnace sincerely, without mentioning whether it was time to return the demon ax to him.
Smelting furnaces are made by opening and closing the shed shells of crystallized lizards. There is no shortage of crystallized lizards in the soul world, so Ashes Xia Yu also made many smelting furnaces and placed them in the chat group.
Although with their current strength, a smelting furnace is no longer necessary, it will always be much more convenient to have a smelting furnace.
Satan took the smelting furnace and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. But as the Lord of Hell, he couldn't just rob other people's things. If he just robbed other people's things, wouldn't he be considered a robber?
Who is he? He is the fallen angel Lucifer, the Satan of hell!
Then Satan just stared at Xia Yu without saying a word.
"..."
"Well, sir, if you like the smelting furnace, then I will give it to you."
Hearing this, Satan laughed loudly, reached out and patted Xia Yu on the shoulder and said: "You kid is very attractive to me, but I am the leader of hell. I used to be the leader of heaven, so I can't act like a robber.
Tell me what you want, tell me boldly, and I can satisfy you."
"How about a few hundred succubi who listen to you? I'll give you whatever you want!"
Hundreds of succubi... He didn't want to die young yet.