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Chapter 896: A Good Show (Part 1)

The soft sound of the burning incense was like the rustling sound of the wind passing through the dense trees. The smoke dispersed from the top of the incense burner. The afternoon sunlight shone in through the window, and the heavy curtains hanging on the side swayed slightly.

One hand was pressed on the table, and his slender fingers were holding a quill, and he was carefully writing ancient characters. The armband on his wrist and the golden tattoo on his arm showed his extraordinary status.

"Crash", the sound of earrings clashing sounded, and the long black ears on the top of the head moved. Anubis narrowed his eyes and looked at the document in his hand.

"Lord Anubis! I'm here to get today's personnel list!" Another black wolf-headed man who looked somewhat like Anubis came in.

He stretched out his hand to rub his ears, clicked his teeth, and then said: "Recently, the business has been really getting busier and busier. We shouldn't have taken over the work of the reception department in the first place. We are the busiest in the whole paradise, Aspen

Those people from Jiade would rather fight in the square than come to help us..."

"Stop complaining." When Anubis spoke, his voice was very hoarse and he could hardly hear the pronunciation of the words. He glanced at the documents on the table and said: "What's going on with the people in the registration office? Why did you write

So many repeated names?"

"Repeated names?" The wolf-headed man standing at the door shook his ears, tilted his head, walked forward, glanced at the files on Anubis's desktop, and then said: "Oh, you said this,

These are members from the other side of heaven, and their names all have weird job titles..."

"For example, if this word is translated into our language, it probably means 'general'. This one is a more powerful general, and this one is not as powerful as him. The same is true. This word probably means a noble or a minister..."

The wolf-headed man shrugged and said: "This is a system they have only developed in recent years. The generals are divided into several ranks, and so are the ministers. These repeated names are their rank names, not their names, the ones after them are the names...

…”

"Why did they come with so many people at once?" Anubis turned over a page of documents and said slowly.

His subordinate shook his head and said: "I don't know, but the Archangel told me that if they are about to arrive, just tell him, oh, by the way, if you finish signing, I will send the document to you."

Go somewhere under the goddess's crown."

The wolf-headed man bared his teeth again and said: "Recently, Mr. Kongsu has been away and I don't know where he went. The goddess has to take over his work. I have been very busy and angry recently. If I don't hurry up, she may come again."

Looking for you."

Anubis paused slightly with his hand pressing the document, then handed the pile of documents on the table and said: "Send it over. If there are any similar lists, there is no need to send them to me. I will give them their names."

Headache."

The wolf-headed man took the document and nodded, turned around and walked out. Anubis turned to look out the window, looking out through the complicatedly decorated curtains. At this time, the sunlight was just right in the square garden.

"Take a move from me!" Steve turned around and gave an elbow strike, then bent down to avoid the incoming fist, turned around and hugged the opponent's waist, pushing the opponent to the ground in one fell swoop.

The person opposite was a burly bearded man in armor. He stood up unwillingly, patted his arm and said, "People of Zhongting, just wait a minute, come again!"

"Wait, we've been through six or seven rounds, how about giving others a chance?" Steve jumped twice on the spot, moved his shoulders and said, "I also want to try your spear.

I have never used such a cold weapon..."

"Peter! Peter! Come here and try with this general. I heard that he is the champion of the Asgard Gladiator Competition and has been praised by His Majesty Odin. Come on..."

Peter looked around and said a little embarrassed: "But Mr. Stark asked me to go to the laboratory. He said that the building built by Dr. Schiller looked like a primitive man's cave. He planned to renovate it and wanted me to be in charge of the building.

Body structure part..."

Steve stood on the ring, looking at him with his hands on his hips. Peter hesitated for a few seconds, then put the information on the bench next to him, jumped onto the ring in three steps, then moved his wrist and said:

"Come on, I haven't fought in a long time..."

The bearded man opposite looked at Peter and said, "Where did you come from, you little brat? You're almost as skinny as a bean sprout, and you still want to fight. Why don't you go back and eat more... Oh!!!"

Steve folded his arms and watched Peter hugging the opponent's waist, rushing out of the ring and pressing the opponent to the ground. He shook his head helplessly. Peter's appearance was so confusing.

Until now, Peter is still very thin. Although his muscles are smooth, he still looks like an agile character, but in fact, in terms of physical strength alone, he is already terrifyingly strong.

Therefore, what he calls a fight is to fight unilaterally against the opponent. The reason why he has not fought for a long time is because everyone knows this. He has broken two Stark bodies before.

After fighting the mecha, I never fought Spider-Man again.

"Hey! Hey! Separate quickly! You've committed a foul, Peter! You have to pay attention to your quality and don't pull the opponent's beard..." Steve stretched out his hand and shouted with a smile. Peter stood up from the soldier and shrugged.

Push your shoulders.

"I'm here to meet you!" Another fully armed female warrior came over and said, "Since I received the message from His Majesty the God King and entered the Hall of Valor directly from Saka, I haven't fought anyone yet.

,bring it on!"

Peter turned around and saw that this was a very strong Valkyrie. Just as the two were walking to the ring, a small robot with Stark's logo flew over, and Stark's voice came from inside:

"Stop playing! Come back soon...if you are interested in this boring drama."

Peter and Steve looked at each other and walked together towards the Temple of Heaven halfway up the mountain.

Almost at the same time, the church where the soul teleportation first arrived was suddenly overcrowded within a few seconds.

Countless sluggish souls have not yet recovered from the fear of death, and their expressions are still frightened and ferocious.

After a while, when the white light in front of their eyes dissipated, they looked at the scene in front of them in confusion.

At this time, two wolf-headed men walked out of the church door. They held a list in their hands. They glanced at the souls in front of them, and then shouted: "Lieutenant General Jared! Lieutenant General Jared"

Jiang! Are you there?"

One of the men suddenly reacted and replied subconsciously: "Yes, I am... where is this? Am I not..."

"Main? Senator Maien?...Oh, over here..."

The names were read out one by one, the dazed souls were awakened, and the noisy voices resounded through the church, making everyone feel very confused.

"Am I not dead? Someone attacked the safe house, and there was a big explosion... It hurts so much, I saw my own limbs..."

"Oh my god, where is this? Is it heaven? But why are there so many people around? Why didn't the angel of the Lord come to pick me up alone?"

"Oh my God, Cassandra? Why are you here? Is this hell? Jesus, please save me..."

"Lord, I have been serving you so devoutly, am I finally going to return to your arms?"

"Quiet! Everyone be quiet!" One of the wolf-headed men raised his voice and said, "Don't make any noise, keep quiet, no loud noises are allowed here!"

"What the hell is going on? Where are we?" The general frowned and looked around the surrounding environment. The wolf-headed man cleared his throat, waved the spear in his hand and said, "Everyone line up.

Someone wants to see you! You have to come with us to the conference room!"

"Stop arguing, this is heaven, you are all dead, why don't you stop, hurry up and get in line!"

Everyone felt in disbelief, but the light emitted from the spear held by the wolf-headed man made them feel stinging all over their bodies. Some people lowered their heads, only to find that their bodies had become translucent.

People with insufficient soul activity cannot maintain a complete physical state. Some older generals are even so transparent that they are almost invisible.

"Am I really dead?? This is my soul??... What did he just say?! This is heaven, I'm in heaven?! Merciful Lord..." One of the younger generals said something on his chest

He made the sign of the cross and began to pray, and there were constant cries from the crowd, as if they were all grateful to God.

"I died for my country, and I deserve to go to heaven!" One of them said, "The Lord is just and merciful..."

"Yes, I have never violated any taboos. I have worked hard all my life and spent tens of millions on charity. Of course I should go to heaven..." another person shouted.

But the admiral frowned. He realized that something was wrong. Putting aside the question of whether they could go to heaven because of what they did, even if they could go to heaven, why would they be crowded together? It's because they were at the same time.

Dead?

Moreover, several of them believe in different branches of religion. Their beliefs are contradictory, so how can they go to the same heaven?

"Okay, come with me quickly. I told you that someone is going to see you. You will be late. I can't bear this responsibility."

After saying that, the wolf-headed man drove everyone out one after another. Most people had not yet reacted, but some people questioned: "Shouldn't the ones receiving us in heaven be angels? How does this look like?

The jackal of Egypt?”

"What is the conference room? Shouldn't it be the Lord who sees us?"

After a group of people left the original church, they came to the large garden. It was indeed beautiful here, but many people still frowned. They felt that this was different from the holy and bright scene of heaven, and looked more like a private estate.

Almost everyone has a different imagination of heaven, but in most people's concept, there should definitely not be a pyramid in heaven.

Among the buildings near the large garden, the Pyramid and Sphinx next to it are the most eye-catching.

At the beginning, the Egyptian pantheon took over the reception and registration work of the entire comprehensive Hall of Valor, so their building was the closest to the temple.

The gods of the Egyptian pantheon tend to pursue grandeur, so in the entire garden, there is only a huge pyramid standing there.

Some people with more devout beliefs convinced themselves. They made the sign of the cross and whispered in a low voice, "The glory of the Lord spreads throughout the world, and we are all God's people..."

And when they came to the temple halfway up the mountain and saw the very church, many people breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that it was just a mirage-like illusion.

But then, when the elevator door opened, many people were already confused. When they saw the very obvious Stark logo on the seam at the bottom of the elevator, many people felt a sense of disbelief.

Good hunch.

When they exited the elevator and the corridor that appeared in front of them was no different from the SHIELD base, most people seemed to have encountered a head-on attack and were completely stunned.

And then, the moment Schiller appeared in front of them, all the beautiful illusions about heaven were completely shattered.


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