Virtue is Abundant - Chapter 115

Wu Xiaode thought about the whole thing back and forth.

——From now on, he must not let anyone know that the various abilities in himself are the skills of the kingdom of death.

joke.

Once discovered, will you still be alive?

The Cyclops has actually spawned a person with the ability of death.

That is himself.

But the Cyclops didn’t notice it.

When it was in the Devil’s Den, it couldn’t read the Book of the Undead at all.

It does not understand the power of death!

But that “Death God” is different. It knows that it has the ability of death.

Speaking of which, why didn’t the **** of death tell the Cyclops?

…It seems that it also has its own abacus.

Wu Xiaode woke up.

To avoid death.

Its kind of ability is really hard to guard against.

Wu Xiaode thought silently in his heart, and suddenly felt the scepter vibrate again.

A line of small ice crystal characters appeared on the Book of the Dead:

“The curse is gone.”

“The power on the scepter has been activated!”

Boom—

The invisible shock emanated from the scepter, turning into numerous illusions around it.

“No, it’s a Cyclops, it should have seen you, you have to disguise a little.” White Tiger said suddenly.

“How to disguise?” Wu Xiaode asked.

“so-“

The white tiger embraced him.

I saw that Wu Xiaode’s figure suddenly became much stronger, and his appearance also became a bit fierce, with long white marks on both sides of his cheeks.

These illusions gradually became real, while the entire room gradually disappeared in front of Wu Xiaode’s eyes.

The world turned into darkness.

In the darkness, a grand and deep voice sounded:

“Mortal, you are not the one I chose.”

This voice is a Cyclops!

Wu Xiaode’s expression remained unchanged, he clenched his scepter and said, “I have collected three scepters, and everyone else thinks they are inferior to me, so I am this Pope.”

“So, what can you offer me?” The Cyclops’ voice became more playful.

Although this time is not a mirror image, but a real face of Cyclops, Wu Xiaode has some certainty in his heart.

Died so many times.

Now, he already knew something about the habits of the Cyclops.

He said loudly:

“Great and eternal, supreme, incomparable God, as long as you allow me to do that—”

“I allow it? Allow what?” said the Cyclops.

Wu Xiaode opened his hand and said in a hurried and high-pitched tone: “As long as you allow me, I can dedicate all human beings, even all believers, to you, and let their souls be your food!”

“That’s not necessary.” The Cyclops was startled and said slowly.

“It doesn’t matter. Human beings in the world have no other meaning than being your food. Death is their redemption.” Wu Xiaode said.

Without waiting for the Cyclops to say more, he continued: “Great God, people should actually carry all kinds of spices with them, so that when you eat them, you will feel pleasant, this is the true value of human beings .”

The Cyclops was startled again.

“For example, spicy taste, spicy taste, sweet taste, matcha taste, lo-mei… We should change the tricks and let the great gods enjoy the top taste buds feast!”

Wu Xiaode clenched his fists and continued: “Yes, we should develop the technique of automatically seasoning the soul, so that you can enjoy a delicious meal at home without leaving home!”

“This kind of meal should be ready in just a few minutes, safe, fast, efficient and delicious!”

“The purpose of our holy religion is to please you!”

The Cyclops was stunned for a while.

Its ferocious single eye opened and closed, turning around, with a look of hesitation on its face.

Although this person was not chosen by himself—

But he said it well!

Wouldn’t it be great if his ideas really became the purpose of the Holy Religion?

But he did choose someone.

…never mind.

Let that person go to hell.

The Cyclops thought hard for a long time and said, “You are a qualified human leader. Well, I recognize you.”

“My subordinates are extremely grateful!” Wu Xiaode saluted.

Exactly!

In order to eat, you can be slapped by me!

Of course you will recognize me for this kind of thing!

But why didn’t the star explode? Is it because I don’t quite believe I can do it?

Wu Xiaode’s thoughts flashed, and he spoke again: “Supreme God, the world is about to be destroyed. What else do you need us to do in the next days? Can you come to the world and guide us on our path?”

The Cyclops said solemnly: “I can’t reach your world… This is the rule of the world, I can only give you power through the scepter.”

You can’t come?

There is such good news?

Wu Xiaode tried his best to control his expression, making himself seem a little lost and unwilling.

He glanced at the Book of the Dead again.

very good.

The writing is blank.

The giant did not use mind reading.

“—You are the new Pope, and you have gathered three more scepters, so there is only one thing I want you to do next.” Cyclops said.

“Please instruct.” Wu Xiaode said.

The Cyclops chanted a spell.

Wu Xiaode only felt the scepter in his hand shake, as if it was completely activated, exuding bursts of power fluctuations.

“Gather enough population, and the scepter will protect you and your followers when the world is destroyed, until the world re-exists.”

“You have to take your subordinates to rebuild the holy religion in the new world.”

“It’s not difficult. After you do it, see me again.”

The voice fell.

All the anomalies disappeared.

Wu Xiaode found himself back in the room, still sitting on the chair.

The scepter was well held in his hand.

It still exudes some kind of powerful power fluctuations, and even with just eyesight, you can see layers of shimmering light penetrating from the scepter.

A sense of enlightenment emerged in Wu Xiaode’s heart, letting him know the power of this scepter.

The Book of the Undead was also opened, and lines of small ice crystal words appeared quickly:

“The Staff of Hell Summoning.”

“The power of God gathers on it, so that you can use its power at any time.”

“This rod has the following abilities:”

“Sacrifice on the Ladder: Summon the Ladder to absorb the souls of all beings and prepare for the connection of God’s world.”

“Dark Call: Every hour, this rod can release the power of a ‘God’ to help you defeat all enemies;”

“The Longboat of Time and Space: When the world is destroyed, activate the power of the scepter, and you will be able to bring your followers to another parallel time and space.”

okay!

With this scepter, I can do many things!

However, the power of this scepter also revealed an extremely important piece of information.

Cyclops knows about parallel worlds!

Maybe-

Among countless parallel worlds, is it the only demon **** like this?

Boom!

There were loud noises from outside.

Wu Xiaode opened the curtains and saw a large number of monsters rushing towards the church.

The battle is about to begin…

He grabbed the Guilty Summoning Staff and said softly, “Dark Summoning.”

A khaki light suddenly appeared on the scepter.

Wu Xiaode immediately understood something.

this moment.

The scepter can borrow one of the powers of the Cyclops: “Crimson Star Pendant.”

“It’s really hidden. I’ve never seen you use this trick. How much power do you have hidden in the dark and never used it?”

Wu Xiaode’s eyes became deep.

No, after I go back this time, I must go to the mirror image more, and try to get a little more of the Cyclops’ ability in my hand.

Must know more about it!

As for now—

Tuk Tuk Tuk!

Someone knocked on the door.

“Come in!” Wu Xiaode said.

“His Majesty the Pope, the monsters have attacked.” A bishop said in a panic.

“Are all our followers here?” Wu Xiaode asked.

“Yes, His Majesty the Pope, whether to transfer or fight, please decide.” The bishop said.

“Don’t worry, let everyone meet in the hall, and leave the rest to me.” Wu Xiaode said.

“You can all meet in three minutes!”

“Okay, I’ll come right away.”

The door closes.

Wu Xiaode quietly looked at the monsters outside, and saw that they had already crossed the street and were heading towards the church district.

“How to fight?” Bai Hu asked.

“Just let them die with the ghosts.” Wu Xiaode said softly.

…

in the church hall.

Patriarchs, bishops, and elders appeared one by one.

They released a series of protection techniques, and said loudly: “By the order of the Pope, I will wake up from death and come to help you!”

The congregation erupted into enthusiastic cheers.

Another ghost joined the crowd and said loudly, “Don’t be afraid of death, you can be resurrected when you die, just like me!”

“Yes, this is the Pope who is favored by God! He has given us such power!”

There was thunderous applause.

The monster finally broke through the door.

Everyone rushed up without thinking about themselves.

The bishop who rushed at the front attacked a few times at will, and immediately died in the bite of the monsters.

But in front of everyone’s eyes—

He stood up alive again, his body back to normal, unscathed.

Only the clothes were torn apart by the monster’s tearing.

He’s totally fine!

This has greatly inspired everyone.

People are rushing to the monsters without thinking of their lives!

In the room, Bai Hu said, “Remember our agreement, these ghosts belong to me and cannot stay in your world.”

“I don’t care about their souls at all.” Wu Xiaode said.

He sat down comfortably on the chair, squinted his eyes, and took the time to take a rest.

The Pope set up a large sacrificial formation in the real world.

He was waiting for himself.

Now that he has this scepter, he is about to fight him for life and death!

The screams, the sounds of weapons clashing, and the roar of spells continued to sound.

Wu Xiaode yawned, crossed Erlang’s legs, and sat on the chair, quietly waiting for everything to end.

Time passed slowly.

Until all the believers died, he didn’t take any action.

The white tiger pressed its paw to the ground and squeezed it lightly.

All of a sudden.

All the believers disappeared.

The hall was instantly empty.

The monsters were stunned, unable to figure out their minds for a while.

There were bursts of mist around Wu Xiaode, which gradually dispersed, covering the entire church.

He took out his scepter and handed it to the magic hand that appeared out of thin air.

“Go kill them.”

Wu Xiaode said in a low voice.

The magic hand held the scepter, made a few gestures, and hurriedly disappeared into the mist.

The scream of the monster suddenly sounded.

Wu Xiaode continued to rest.

——The magic hand is an extension of himself, and now he has roughly mastered a little bit of sacred magic.

Let the magic hand go and practice.

It really doesn’t work, there is always a hole in the monster’s body, just poke it.

such as eyes—

Hiding in the magic fog, poking the sharp end of the scepter into the monster’s eyes, it can always pierce into the brain.

after awhile.

The sound of heavy and hurried movements kept ringing.

The monsters began to retreat.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The Book of the Undead was opened, revealing lines of small words on ice crystals:

“Congratulations.”

“You’ve killed enough monsters.”

“You are about to return to the real world.”

Swish—

The light flashed.

Wu Xiaode disappeared from the spot.