Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1383 The Goddess of War and the Sanctuary
"Yes! That's the picture!"

Benner Nelson stared at the Zodiac screen on the monitor, and shouted excitedly. Among the bereaved crowd, he was the only one who maintained a high degree of excitement, constantly directing Palma, who was so busy that his head was smoking, to quickly edit the images transmitted from the shelter in front of the three computers.The two vividly interpreted the dreamy scene of the boss at a high position and the subordinates with three heads and six arms at work.

If the plot on the big screen is not too attractive, this scene will definitely arouse the sympathy of countless working dogs.Right now, everyone's eyes are focused on the big screen in the conference center. With Palma's extreme output, without any filter, without any sharpening, and without skin smoothing and makeup, the plain face appears in a close-up form.

This scene is like people sitting in a movie theater watching a beautiful art film.

In the snowflakes all over the sky, Xie Minyun's face was purer and colder than the snowflakes falling under the night sky, like a lingering dream, and like a miracle descending.

In the suffocating silence, people exclaimed softly.

"Holy Maiden! That is the carrier of the Holy Maiden!
"It seems to be true. Your Majesty the Holy Maiden!"

"My God, the Creator bless! The saint is still reliable! We are saved!"

"From now on, I will be the most faithful believer of the Holy Maiden."

After confirming the identity, a tsunami-like shout sounded in the hall as silent as a cemetery, and the name of "Holy Maiden of Protection" was sung in the hall, giving the terrified Chosen One a shot of tranquilizers.

Especially in the colorful falling snow, the golden scepter in the hands of Xie Minyun, who was dressed in a nun’s attire, pointed directly at Xiyuanji Benimu.The whole hall suddenly turned into a worship scene.

"This picture is so beautiful! This Xiyuanji Benimaru is simply a genius!! The patron saint came at the right time." Benner Nelson shouted excitedly. He turned his head and looked at Palma. Seeing that the other party was really unable to move, he had no choice but to pick up the camera on the side and manually filmed the grand occasion of thousands of people worshiping the saint in the venue. "Palma, insert a few frames from the scene!"

"Okay! Boss!" Palma also became excited. "The number of viewers has exceeded [-] million. Although the number is still far from the live broadcast of 'Twilight War' four years ago, it is already the highest peak we have seen in these years!"

Benner Nelson stared at the screen intently and did not speak, because he saw the camera sweeping over the group of Sajama wearing a turban, and his attitude was completely different from the others. They were neither worried about Xiyuanji Benimaru nor blessed to protect the saint, but just watched with cold eyes, as if everything that happened around them had nothing to do with them.

He turned his head and glanced at Palma, and said, "Quickly, cut a close-up of the Holy Maiden."

Parma, who didn't know why, immediately followed Benner Nelson's request. The scene changed from the distant view of Xiyuanji Benimaru confronting the saint of protection to the scene of the saint's face.Parma thought that Benner Nelson was a fan of the Holy Maiden, staring at the Zodiac surveillance screen, shook his head and said, "It is indeed a perfect woman, no wonder it attracts so many believers."

"Palma, send this picture to Fatty, let him use artificial intelligence to analyze what King Sajama said!"

Benner Nelson interrupted Palma's thoughts. Palma, who was dazzled by the monitor, came back to his senses, and saw that Benner Nelson intercepted a video, which was the video of the most famous rich man in the world, King Sajama, saying a word to the people beside him with a smile.

"Boss, what happened to Sajiama?" Palma asked puzzled.

"I always feel that things are not that simple." Benner Nelson pointed to his head, "This is a journalist's intuition!"

A moment later, Benner Nelson received a direct reply from the fat man.

"King Sajama said: Salvation? It's just the beginning of destruction."

Benner Nelson trembled all over, and murmured to himself: "Big news, there must be big news!"

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Flying water droplets turned into pieces of ice crystals, in the weather of April, like thousands of cherry blossoms, withering and rolling in the sudden spring breeze.

Benimaru of Xiyuan Temple looked up, and in the pure and flawless holy light, Xie Minyun, dressed in a white nun's attire and holding a scepter, was landing in the clouds and rosy clouds, approaching him.He didn't show any resistance at all, instead he smiled, raised his head, showed his slender neck, and said calmly: "If you kill me, then there will be no reason for Lucifer to appear~"

Xie Minyun's scepter shining with white light hovered over the nose of Xiyuanji Benimaru, like a slim crane, her toes touched the stagnant water of the flooded fountain, causing a circle of ripples.

Xienji Benimaru gracefully put away the umbrella, put the radio on the "Shikigami Taisho" beside him, stood in the heavy snow and said to Xie Minyun who was already in front of him, "Why don't we wait here and see that coward, how long do you want to hide?"

"Coward?" Xie Minyun was condescending, staring at Xiyuan Temple Benimaru and lowered his eyes, and asked indifferently: "Why do you call him that?"

"Probably because of anger. It's like an emotion of deep love and deep responsibility. I don't really think so." Xiyuanji Benimaru asked, "Do you mind if I say that? I'm sorry, I thought the word 'coward' would only appear between close people, and it was a kind of harmless complaint."

Xie Minyun didn't speak for the first time, but looked condescendingly at Xiyuanji Hongwan, like the Jade Guanyin with lowered eyes, examining the soul hidden under the body compassionately and awe-inspiringly.

Xiyuanji Benimaru looked fearless in the sharp light, and looked at Xie Minyun with a smile.

After a while, Xie Minyun asked unhurriedly: "In that case, Mr. Xiyuansi, why are you doing these things in his name?"

Xie Minyun's voice is like a vast holy voice, straight, without any emotion, but full of calm power, as well as irresistible sincerity and majesty.

Xiyuanji Benimaru smiled again, and asked in confusion: "Is there a reason for this?"

"No matter what we humans do, there is always a reason. The brain is structured in such a way that we first generate ideas, then think, and then act." Xie Minyun said lightly, "Even if it is impulsive, even if it is boring, it is also the reason."

"If you have to say a reason." Xiyuanji Benimaru put away his smile and said solemnly, "I'm only doing what he wants to do. The world is in such a bad state." He looked around, "Isn't it because these elites don't care about life and death at the bottom, they only care about maintaining their own power, which leads to slow social progress. They don't have the slightest awe of the 'revolution' and don't feel the pressure at all, so they are so arrogant to fool the general public. After all, a saint like you It’s a minority, the vast majority of elites are greedy, selfish, and ignorant, these people should die long ago. He didn’t have the guts to do it, I helped him do it well”

Xie Minyun shook her head, "You are too extreme. As far as I know, there are still many people who are working hard to make this world a better place." She said, "You shouldn't use this method, let alone use his name."

Xienji Benimaru smiled, tilted his body slightly as if whispering, and almost put his head on the tip of the scepter. He whispered: "These are perfunctory words, but in fact, I am just because I am bored. The world without him is so boring! It is so boring that people want to destroy it."

Faced with Xiyuanji Benimaru's almost self-destructive action, Xie Minyun put away the scepter instead, and said in a light tone, but sincerely: "I believe you are not such a crazy person."

Xiyuanji Benimaru stood up straight, staring at the scepter engraved with the morning star, as if the radiant lights were getting farther and farther away in the dark night, like a morning star that was moving away, the expression on his handsome face changed, as if he was irritated, from gentle and refined to cold and icy, "Believe it? I hate a Virgin like you the most." He sneered, "In comparison, Athena is much more interesting."

"Thank you for your frankness." Xie Minyun raised his eyebrows, "But what a pity, it doesn't matter what you think."

Xiyuanji Benimaru stared at the iceberg-like Xie Minyun in silence for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed, as if suddenly remembered something particularly interesting.

Xie Minyun was indifferent, like an audience who couldn't be infected by the actors.

Xiyuanji Benimaru waved his hand while panting, and said to himself: "No, no, no, don't get me wrong, I think that although Athena is more interesting than you as an individual, obviously you two are more interesting as a couple. I want to see, one is the devil king of hell, and the other is the saint of the world. This kind of plot similar to "Romeo and Juliet" is really old-fashioned, but the public likes this kind of thing! I also like to watch this kind of plot with fierce conflict, especially the plot of dog blood that loves and kills each other." Putting away his crazy posture, he observed Xie Minyun solemnly and intently, "How do you want to deal with the great devil who almost destroyed the world? Your Majesty the Holy Maiden?"

"I said that I am not a saint. I will not repeat this matter." Xie Minyun said blankly.

"Whether you are a saint or not is clear to the Creator, your believers, and audiences all over the world." Benimaru of Xiyuan Temple waved his hand in a circle, pointing at the cameras hidden in the dark, with a weird and sweet smile all over his face, "Oh~ By the way, it's a live broadcast now. It's only natural that you don't want to admit it. After all, if you admit it, you will not be able to face the billions of ordinary people who follow you."

Xie Minyun didn't hesitate, raised her head, her eyes were full of holiness, as if she was a burning star in the dark universe, she made a slow and decisive voice, "Although I am not a saint, I can promise on behalf of the saint that Lucifer will be judged." After a pause, she lowered her tone, as if she was burnt out, dying, and became a white dwarf that exhausted her life.

"Ah~~ Your husband? The Great Devil Lucifer is actually your husband?" Benimaru of Xiyuanji pretended to be surprised, "Your Majesty, the live broadcast is now delayed by 1 minute. You still have a chance. You'd better think about what you are talking about and decide whether you want to take it back or not."

Xie Minyun bowed his head, and Gu Jing said calmly, "No need. I know exactly what I'm talking about."

Xiyuanji Benimaru chuckled first, then raised the volume, singing melodiously and melodiously as if singing an opera: "You said that your husband is that man~ he~ is the master of the black plague! He is the devil from hell! He killed the first general, and dropped nuclear demons all over the world, taking away countless lives! Dear saint, think about it carefully, he is the Satan recorded in the "Holy Classics"! He is your old enemy, the antichrist you should kill! !"

Accompanied by Xienji Benimaru's melodious and plaintive singing voice, the sound of Noh Kan, snare drum, large drum, and taiko drum is like a midnight whimpering tide, surging in all directions.It is also mixed with ethereal chants like the wind, the high-pitched voice like the chirping of a crane, and the deep voice like a hoarse mantra lingering in the huge refuge, looming, like weeping.

Suddenly, the entire refuge turned into a huge and dark stage, which everyone thought originally belonged to Saiyuanji Benimaru.However, when the singing sounded and Xie Minyun was illuminated by the spotlight, people realized that Xie Minyun was the real protagonist.

Xie Minyun's expression didn't change much. She lowered her eyes and looked down at Xiyuanji Benimaru, as if she didn't notice the role change.She didn't glance at the cameras that were facing her. In the soft, mysterious and dreamlike voice, she calmly replied: "Whether he is the Lord of the Black Death, the King of Hell, Lucifer, or Satan, he is also the one I love. No matter what he has done, he is still my husband. I can't deny it, and I won't deny it, and I don't want to deny it."

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"What are they talking about?" Benner Nelson glanced at the subtitles, "Why don't they speak English? Oh~ Could it be that English will lose its status as an international common language with the fall of our Amerika hegemony? That's too bad."

"This is by no means the worst thing, boss. There are... there are worse... worse things." Palma stammered, staring intently at the monitor.

"No, no, Palma, for a journalist who mainly speaks English, the destruction of the world is not as bad as it is!"

"Just now...just now" Palma said quickly, "The content translated by ChatGPT is a bit scary, I think we have to block it!"

"How scary can it be?" Benner Nelson said disapprovingly, "We dare to broadcast live broadcasts of nuclear throwing, is there anything else we dare not broadcast?"

"Boss, are you sure?" Palma said with a wry smile, "Your Majesty the Holy Maiden of Asylum. She...she admitted it. Lucifer is her husband!"

Benner Nelson opened his mouth wide and almost threw away the camera in his hand. After calming down, he shivered and remembered the three iron rules that his teacher taught him in journalism. The first rule is that politics can be touched, and the big man should not touch it unless you have another big man to support him;

"It is important to remember that religion is the most dangerous topic at any time and in any place."

He always remembered the serious and solemn expression on the teacher's face when he said these words to him in private.

Benner Nelson has been deeply touched by this for so many years.Because you can never predict how extreme things extreme believers will do.

At present, there are as many as 50 billion believers who protect the saint, accounting for more than half of the world's population.In their hearts, "Her Majesty Saint-Hierre" is absolute, supreme, and pure. She is not the spokesperson of the Creator in the world, but the daughter of the Creator.
Whether in reality or online, you can say bad things about anyone, you can scold anyone without reason, but that person must not be His Majesty Saint-Hierre.Although the patron saint herself never cares about slander, her fanatical followers will drown the blasphemer who speaks ill of the patron saint with spit stars.

This is still the result of the full restraint of the patron saint. If there is no saint, those fanatics will definitely call the police offline and use bullets to let the other party know that typing on the keyboard is not allowed casually.

In fact, in recent years, there have been tragedies of conflicts between believers of the Holy Maiden and other sects, the most sensational one being in Chicago.Five teenagers from Maine, who made their own bombs, guns, bows and arrows, bloodbathed Masjid Al-Faatir on the south side of Chicago on Sunday.Five people separated the adults from the children and killed more than 50 adults who came to worship, but they spared more than a dozen children and taught those children to believe in the saint.

Benner Nelson interviewed one of the 17-year-old suspects at the scene. The suspect threatened without shame that he expected to fight bloody for the Holy Maiden of Asylum and become a real "martyr" and claimed that all those who did not believe in the "Holy Maiden of Asylum" were guilty.They will not only fight against the evil "Satan Descending" sect, but also eliminate all sects in the world that do not obey the Holy Maiden of Patronage.

Because the suspects in this case were all minors in their teens, it caused a great shock in America.But in the end, it was downplayed, that is, the online news mentioned that the cause of several deaths was the fire.If reporters really wanted to be serious, they were prevaricated by the authorities for fear of causing imitation crimes, and they were severely warned not to report.Benner Nelson himself received not only a warning from the FBI, but also a warning from the CIA. Naturally, the interview was not broadcast and has been shelved until now.

Later, he became interested in such cases and conducted private investigations. There were at least a hundred similar cases in America alone, but none of them were reported.

During the investigation, he was blindfolded and caught by CIA personnel to a secret base in the middle of the night. They checked his house and searched for all the information.They locked him up in a dark room for a month.Every minute and every second, he thought he was going to die.Fortunately, in the end it was the middle-level CIA officer who had dealt with him, Officer Marshall of the Security Operations Center, who released him.When we parted, Officer Marshall once again sternly warned him not to investigate anything related to the Holy Maiden of Asylum.If there is a next time, 100% he can't get out of the CIA alive.

He knew how terrifying the strength of the church dubbed the "Holy Maiden Sect" after the integration of the three religions into one.But I didn't expect that it would be so terrible that even such a big case could be covered up quietly.He always felt that Stargate wouldn't be so obedient to the noble and upright patron saint, acting like a lackey.

Now, it seems the real reason is about to be revealed.

For the first time, he felt creepy and his blood boiled.

He knew that he was going to die, but no newsman could refuse such a sensational news that would go down in history—the "Holy Maiden of Protection", who was respected and loved by the whole world and regarded by everyone as the embodiment of purity, not only married, but also had a husband.
And her husband was actually that great demon king whom no one dared to call by his name.

He remembered the sensational words of Shajiama: "Salvation? It's just the beginning of destruction."

"Is it just shattered?" Benner Nelson trembled all over, staring at the saintly patroness on the screen who was as pure as a god, and muttered blankly, "This is even more terrifying than detonating all the nuclear bombs in the world now!!"

"Boss, does the boss really want to play it?" Palma, who was sweating profusely, asked softly, trembling.

"How many people are there in the studio?"

Palma froze for a moment, and replied: "The number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded [-] million!"

Benner Nelson took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Let it go! Let it go! Let it go!" He tilted his head and spit, "FXXK, I'm ready to run away."

"Do you really want to let it go?" Palma asked again, he wiped the dense beads of sweat from his forehead, but still did not move his finger from the "stop button".

"Don't ask!" Benner Nelson closed his eyes, looking like he was waiting to die, "Let go!"

Palma tremblingly moved his finger away from the "stop button".A few seconds later, the face of the sheltering saint, like a halo of tranquility passing through the vast green waves of the vast forest, shone on the faces of all those who were watching the video, and her voice was like the revived wind that woke up the earth.

"Whether he is the Lord of the Black Death, the King of Hell, Lucifer, or Satan, he is also the one I love. No matter what he has done, he is still my husband. I can't deny it, I won't deny it, and I don't want to deny it."

The message board in the live broadcast room was blank at first, and after a while, the message exploded, and the red exclamation mark swiped to the screen and turned red.

What was even more shocking was the chosen ones in the conference center. Their reaction was no different from that of the melon eaters on the Internet. They were stunned and silent at first, and then the entire venue of the conference center fell into a boil.

Someone screamed in disbelief: "My God? The saint of protection is Lucifer's wife?"

"Could it be April Fool's Day today? Is Kamikaze playing some international joke on us?"

"I don't believe it! It's all fake! Maybe I've hit some skill and have hallucinations!"

All kinds of languages, low, high, angry, and unreasonable voices hovered in the empty sky like turbulent currents.Even the well-informed leaders and elites of the Chosen One seemed to have been subjected to a great mental shock and became a mess.

Even Sun Yong and Joshua Robinfield, who have been sitting in their seats and can talk and laugh in the face of Koizumi Kyojiro being shot, can't sit still at the moment.The two leaned over and whispered to each other through the seat of Kyojiro Koizumi, who had returned to heaven.

And the leaders of other well-known Chosen Organizations from various countries no longer looked calm and calm. Some were on the phone, some were talking to their subordinates with a stiff face, and a very small number of people had subtle expressions, which seemed to be gloating.
Akar Cavusoglu is one of the subtle expressions. Although he has tried his best to hide the smile at the corner of his mouth, he still looks like an old fox who has stolen a chicken.

The adjutant Hu Luxi gasped and said: "Commander, what should we do now? The saintess of protection and Lucifer are actually husband and wife! Who would have thought that they were in the same group!" He said worriedly, "And our bodies are still in the refuge."

Akar Cavusoglu snorted and said: "A husband and wife are a husband and wife, and an accomplice is an accomplice. These are two concepts. There are not a few couples who share the same bed with different dreams and swords, not to mention that the patron saint is just Lucifer's predecessor."

Huluxi was stunned for a moment, remembering that Akar Cavusoglu had been married three times, and he had quarreled with each of his exes in the dark, like a feud, and even became a public joke, so he didn't know what to say, so he could only pretend to sigh: "Ah? So it's the ex?"

Akar Cavusoglu smiled sincerely, as if remembering a very funny joke, "I don't know the specific situation, I only know who Lucifer's current wife is." He suddenly kept silent at the critical moment, just smiled weirdly.

If others were tempted by such shocking gossip, Hu Luxi would definitely give him a slap in the face, but the person next to him was the commander in chief, so he had no choice but to hold back his impulse and ask cautiously, "Who is it?"

"This is also a name that cannot be said casually." Akar Cavusoglu smiled, "It is related to another big man who stomps and the world is about to tremble."

"Alas~~~~" Hu Luxi hesitated to speak, with an itchy look on his face.

Akar Cavusoglu didn't seem to notice Hulusi's hopelessness, and continued with bad intentions: "This is also earthquake-level news. It may not be as shocking as the relationship between the saint and Lucifer, but it is definitely at the nuclear level."

Hu Luxi scratched his head, and finally asked again: "Is it so scary?"

Akar Cavusoglu still didn't answer Hulusi's question, shook his head and said, "Don't worry about that matter for now, the exposure of the relationship between the patron saint and Lucifer is a major event. At this moment, some people can no longer hide it." He inadvertently glanced at Joshua Robinfield in front of him, and then glanced at the Sajama king not far away. No longer a slogan."

Hu Luxi said in astonishment: "Isn't it?"

"No way? Do you think that the Holy Maiden of Sanctuary is just a big internet celebrity with billions of fans? No, no, Hulusi, you don't know the importance of the Holy Maiden of Sanctuary." Akar Cavusoglu said in a deep voice, "The Holy Maiden of Sanctuary—Her Majesty Saint Hier is not only the only link to maintain peace between the East and the West, but also the only weapon to restrain Lucifer, an already invincible great devil. The chosen one is the true protector of civilians. Without her, the wounds caused by the nuclear war between the East and the West would not be healed at all, and wars would break out again. And Lucifer, the terrifying demon king, will also come to the world again."

Hu Luxi still couldn't believe it, "Didn't you just say that the patron saint and Lucifer are not in the same group? How come the patron saint has become a weapon to restrain Lucifer?"

Akar Cavusoglu glanced at Hulusi, "There are some questions that you won't get the answer just by asking, Hulusi, don't just indulge in gladiatorial combat, and don't naively think that peace will last. You must know that chaos, war, and the law of the jungle are the normal state of this world."

Hulusi stopped for a while, and said confidently: "I don't think it will be so bad. Stargate and Taijilong have reconciled, and all countries have joined the double-circle twelve-hour economic plan. It is obviously beneficial to all countries to work together to build a global infrastructure."

Akar Cavusoglu said in a cold voice: "Reconciliation? How many people in Stargate are not willing to be hegemony? How many people in Taijilong want to completely destroy Stargate? No matter how harmonious Stargate and Taijilong are on the surface, no matter how attractive and feasible the global integration promised by Taijilong, Dongshanghai and Xixinxiang's dual-core economic circle system is, don't believe it can be realized. At least within 100 years, it will not be possible."

"But... But Taijilong's high-speed rail has been repaired to Istanbul."

"My dear nephew, what Taijilong is going to do seems to be beneficial to everyone, but if you think about it carefully, what is the meaning to people like me and you? Oh~ the meaning is that after the completion of the high-speed rail network, a twelve-hour economic circle with Shanghai as the core has really been formed, and our economy is all decided by Taijilong, and the power we control will be handed over to Taijilong. At that time, we will be fish on the chopping board. Akar Cavusoglu said meaningfully, "You know! This is the real end."

Hu Luxi was speechless. He wanted to say that as long as the world can become better, it is not unacceptable.But he also understands that it is absolutely unacceptable for the upper echelons to hand over the leadership of the organization to others.Even if it can get better, it is unacceptable, because at that time they, the masters who have ruled Turzi for generations, will no longer be the masters of Turzi.

Sadly, this isn't even about restoring the glory of the Ottoman Empire.It's simply that they, the moths who live on the country, don't want to lose this piece of fat that can be eaten by gluttony.Even if they have eaten enough.

Akar Cavusoglu patted Hulusi on the shoulder, "You have to be clear that the world's resources are limited. There are more than 80 billion people in the world. Can you guarantee that everyone lives in a big house, drives a luxury car, and travels in a five-star hotel on the Gold Coast? Impossible. Scale up to 80 billion people. No matter how many people can enjoy this kind of life, it is a very small number. We are willing to cooperate with Tai Chi Dragon, but there are others who will not. For example, the behind-the-scenes funder of 'Satan Descends', and Stargate and Ouyu who condone the powerful people of 'Satan Descends'." After a pause, he said softly, "This incident means that the efforts of Tai Chi Dragon and Star Gate to share power have failed, and the war will come back faster than everyone imagined. The seeds of hatred have always been there, not to mention that not everyone hates war. Only war can reflect the value of us, the chosen ones. The bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish. In a peaceful world, what can we, the chosen ones, do? Should we all become Internet celebrities?"

Hu Luxi wanted to refute, but there was no way to refute. No matter from the point of view of standpoint or reality, he could not find the support and arguments to refute. Just when his heart was full of emotions, the noisy voices at the edge of the venue became louder and louder.

The two looked at the entrance below the stage at the same time, and there was a mess there.

Some Internet celebrities who did not know the inside story, the leaders of the Asian, African and Latin American organizations, and some entourages could no longer bear the excitement of jumping around on the edge of life and death, and surrounded the organizers of the Kamikaze Chosen without regard to face.

Noisy questioning, cursing, saliva and fists greeted the bowing staff one after another, and the angry crowd almost drowned the Kamikaze Chosen.

As the person in charge of the defense, Kiyofumi Hamada raised his hands and shouted loudly: "Everyone, don't get excited~~ Please go back to your seat! Please trust us, Kamikaze, we are a responsible organization, and we will definitely solve the problem!"

"But your commanders are all dead!"

"That was just an accident."

"Is it an accident that you became the last commander?"

"Yes, that was also an accident."

"Isn't it a problem with your security work?"

"There is no problem with our security work! How could there be a problem with our security work?"

"FXXK, it's already like this, and you still say you have no problems?"

"It's definitely not our problem, there must be something wrong somewhere else"

Before Kiyofumi Hamada finished speaking, he was punched to the ground by the golden eagle Abulai, "son of a biXXh, that's what you bastards said when the nuclear waste water was discharged back then!"

Old and new grudges welled up in his heart, and the angry Chosen One no longer cared that this was the territory of kamikaze, and struck out at Kiyofumi Hamada.The miserable Hamada Kiyofumi could only maintain the posture of "Dogeza", holding his head and being beaten silently.

Yasutoshi Matsumoto was also having a hard time. When Kyojiro Koizumi died, he became a scapegoat. The "undertaker" grabbed Matsumoto Yasutoshi by the collar and snarled, spitting on his face like a hot thumbtack.

"Now, immediately, immediately, open the door of the shelter for me, I want to kill that monster who is neither male nor female!"

"I'm sorry, Mister Undertaker."

The mourner slapped Yasutoshi Matsumoto on the face, "mother fXXker, what else can you do besides say 'I'm sorry'?"

Yasutoshi Matsumoto tilted his face, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I will." After thinking about it for a while, I still felt that the word "caesarean section" must not be said, "I will. Kneel and apologize."

The mourner slapped Yasutoshi Matsumoto on the right cheek again, "I don't care so much, just open the door of the shelter!"

"Yes! Open the door!"

"Open the door!"

There were ferocious persecutions in all directions, and Yasutoshi Matsumoto was dizzy. If it wasn't because he was also in the form of a carrier, he would have passed out immediately.More and more people surrounded him, and they became more and more angry, almost tearing him apart.Thinking that stretching out the head is also a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife, it is better to die early and survive.

Yasutoshi Matsumoto rolled his throat, and said with a dead face, "After the door of our refuge is closed, it can only be opened from the inside, and it cannot be opened from the outside!"

The mourner shook Yasutoshi Matsumoto a few times, "What kind of shit design is this?"

Yasutoshi Matsumoto's head was like a pendulum, and he made more than a dozen simple harmonic movements quickly. He managed to stabilize his shaking head, and tried his best to argue loudly: "It's just for safety." After a pause, he said firmly, "I'm not bragging, no one can enter the shelter from the outside! Everyone must trust the Holy Maiden of Protection, she will be able to stop Seionji Benimaru!"

"you sure?"

Yasutoshi Matsumoto nodded like a chicken pecking rice in the hands of the mourner, "Of course I am sure! I can assure you that if someone can enter from the outside, I will be willing to apologize by cutting open my stomach."

Just at this time, Benner Nelson exclaimed, "My God, my God! Athena, Athena. Why is she here too?!" His normally elegant voice was completely out of tune, as if a singer broke his voice while singing, which was extremely unpleasant.

I don't know whether it was the sharp and piercing voice or the name "Athena" that made the hall quiet again.It feels like everyone is on a roller coaster, sometimes falling to the bottom of silence, and sometimes going to the peak of shouting.

In the silence, everyone stopped talking and moving, and looked at the big screen on the stage at the same time. Even Hamada Kiyofumi, who was kneeling in the crowd, stretched out his head, and looked at the big screen curiously in the gap between the long legs.

However, Athena did not appear on the big screen, but Xie Minyun's monologue after admitting that Lucifer was her husband was broadcast.

"Whether he is the Lord of the Black Death, the King of Hell, Lucifer, or Satan, he is also the one I love. No matter what he has done, he is still my husband. I can't deny it, I won't deny it, and I don't want to deny it."

At first glance, this monologue does not contain too much emotion, it is like reciting a text directly.But inexplicably, it makes people feel like listening to cadenced poems.Like an oath and a declaration, it frightens people's hearts with a solemn and mighty force.

Benimaru of Saienji raised his hands and clapped, gracefully as if dancing gracefully.

Many people failed to find Athena, so they looked at Benner Nelson.Someone couldn't help but ask, "Where is Athena?"

"There is a delay!" Benner Nelson raised his hand in a silent motion, "It will come soon."

Everyone focused on the big screen again, and Benimaru's weeping singing echoed in the air.

"It's a touching answer. It turns out that Lucifer, whom the world fears, is married to the Holy Maiden. But have you forgotten your billions of believers? Have you heard their cries? Have you felt their disappointment? Have you ever seen their devout prayers? Do you know that you have destroyed their faith with your own hands! Their hopes! Their love for you! You have cast real destruction on their hearts, comparable to the nuclear explosion caused by your husband four years ago!"

"About My Husband"

"Wait a minute!"

A cold voice sounded suddenly, it was like the piano sound was suddenly inserted in a classical opera played by national musical instruments, which was extremely disharmonious.

On the big screen, I saw a close-up of Xiyuanji Benimaru and Xie Minyun looking up, and then gradually zoomed into the distant view. In the direction where the two people stared, there was a dark space exuding wisps of holy light.A dark purple crack, like a devil's eye about to open, fluctuated and danced like electric waves in the center above Xiyuanji Benimu and Xie Minyun. It opened slowly, like a night shrouded in dark clouds, piercing through the hazy moonlight of the thick clouds.

Everything stopped suddenly, only the stream-like brilliance flowed, and a tall and graceful shadow was reflected on the shimmering water. The golden hair fluttered like wicker, and the long knife was like a crescent moon, piercing the dull atmosphere.

"Your husband? Ma'am, please take this sentence back. Whether it is Cheng Mo or Lucifer, he is my legal husband." The blond woman in a black kimono pointed her sword at Xie Minyun and said coldly, "And you can only be regarded as an ex-girlfriend at best, not even an ex-wife."

The camera zoomed out, and Athena and Xie Minyun appeared on the big screen at the same time. The whole hall coincided with each other. First, there was the sound of gasping for air, and then there was an uproar.

Even an old fox like Akar Cavusoglu, who has experienced countless storms, unconsciously raised his butt, and almost stood up, "Athena is really here?" He looked at the seat where Iris Francia was sitting. The Seventh Emperor sits here, and the fun will be great.”

Hu Luxi stared blankly at the poster-like close-up of Athena on the big screen, "Could it be...Could it be...Brother Napoleon and Goddess of War Athena???? Isn't Athena the fiancée of Brother Napoleon??? How did he get involved with Lucifer? He even robbed men with the saint of protection?" He held his head, "Am I crazy or the world is crazy?"

"These questions are good." Akar Cavusoglu nodded and said, "Don't you have the phone number of Napoleon VII? You can call him now!"

Hu Luxi quickly took out his mobile phone.

Akar Cavusoglu pressed Hulusi's hand, and said dumbfoundedly: "Are you alive enough? Are you really calling?"

"No, I am. I just want to see if there is any reaction to the Europa swarm built by Brother Napoleon. Maybe this Athena is a fake?"

Akar Cavusoglu shook his head and said, "Don't mention it in a group with Napoleon VII. In fact, many people know about it, but Napoleon VII has been using a robot to cover his ears and steal the bell."

"Huh? Really? Brother Napoleon has been acting with a robot? This is too ridiculous!"

Akar Cavusoglu gently lowered his raised buttocks calmly, and said with a cold snort, "Don't make a fuss and act like you haven't seen the world."

In fact, other people reacted even more. Almost everyone in the hall stood up. Some people had to fly up to watch the big screen because the people in front blocked their view. Some people took out their mobile phones and were filming.

Even the group of internet celebrity Chosen Ones who were making such a fuss stopped arguing with the Kamikaze Chosen Ones, and stared at the big screen with shocked and amazed expressions.

Abulai, the golden eagle subconsciously moved away from the foot on Hamada Qingwen's back, turned around, and howled dryly with a broken face: "My goddess! My goddess! How can you be a mistress!"

The mourner couldn't help but let go of Yasutoshi Matsumoto's hand, and Yasutoshi Matsumoto, who was caught off guard, fell straight on the floor, but didn't make any sound, still staring at the big screen dumbfounded, muttering to himself: "Impossible! Impossible! How could Athena appear there?"

Such a bizarre development, even this group of elites who have experienced many storms can't believe it.

The Internet exploded even more. In just half a minute, all the hot words and searches of Lucifer, Saintess of Sanctuary, and Athena were on the rankings.

The number of people online in Benner Nelson's live broadcast room skyrocketed, quickly exceeding [-] million, and heading towards [-] million at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He glanced at the message boards, and the messages for the discussions were flying fast. The melon-eaters were more enthusiastic about gossip than they were about the nuclear explosion four years ago, and there were endless gossip messages.

"What you thought was 'Satan is coming', the whole world has once again been baptized by nuclear Satan! The real Satan is coming—the battle between Lucifer's predecessor and current one!"

"FXKK! Upstairs, please make it clear that the patron saint is not the predecessor, she is the incumbent! This cousin of Athena is the mistress! She is the mistress!"

"The patron saint is so pure and noble, how could she have been married long ago? Still with Lucifer! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! This must be fake!"

"Don't look, this is definitely someone trying to slander the Saintess of Asylum!"

"To smear the patron saint, use Athena to smear? Do you know who Athena is?"

"It's outrageous! It's outrageous! Is this a fake video created by AI face-changing? The whole world knows that Athena is Napoleon VII's fiancée! How could it be possible to rob a man with the Holy Maiden of Asylum? Now the live broadcast is for the sake of gimmicks. Do you even dare to make up such a script?"

"This is Benner Nelson's live broadcast room, how could he play such a fake video?"

"I'm Lucifer, I admit that I have had an affair with the Saintess of Asylum and Athena, you can hit me now!"

"It seems to be true. My friend in Japan said that martial law has been imposed there, and Kyojiro Koizumi's entry has also been revised. He was shot in the head by Benimaru of Saiyuanji!"

"My God, it's really true!"

"No wonder Napoleon VII hates Lucifer so much. It turns out that it is not only a national hatred, but also a family hatred!"

"National enmity is a fart, France is not bombed, Ingram is miserable."

"If it's true, then Napoleon VII is too miserable! Every day he sells affectionate characters, but his wife ran away with his enemy Lucifer and felt sorry for my brother!"

"No, what can Lucifer do? Even if he is the Great Demon King, why should he be robbed by the Sanctuary Maiden and Athena? Where is the morality? Where is the bottom line? Where is the way to become a teacher?"

"I've already prepared potato chips and Coke~ the two goddesses just need to fight, and we can start eating!"

Benner Nelson saw that the enthusiasm of netizens for discussing gossip was unprecedentedly high, and the popularity was instantly pulled to the top of the entire network. He said proudly: "The number of online users will soon be [-] million online. I feel that today we are likely to break the record of four years ago."

"It will definitely break the record." Palma was also overjoyed, "The Saint of Asylum, Athena, Lucifer, and Napoleon VII, any one of them is a top-level existence on the earth, and these four people are involved together. This heat can only be compared with the explosion of the earth!"

Just when Benner Nelson was beaming with joy, a freeze appeared on the screen, "What's going on? Why is it stuck?"

"No card!" Palma stared at the monitor and said, "They seem to be fighting! The conversation is full of gunpowder!!"

Seeing the hacked live broadcast room, Benner Nelson changed his face, "What! We're going to fight? FXXK, youtube blocked my live broadcast at a critical moment! Palma, don't forget to record the video!" He picked up the phone and quickly dialed Fatty's cell phone, "Fat boy, hurry up! Move the live broadcast to tiktok, Twitter, Instagram, Facebook and all other live broadcast platforms, and live broadcast on all platforms. "

"All platforms? Will the P station also broadcast it?"

"Station P?"

"Boss Pornhub, let me tell you, the live streaming atmosphere there is top-notch, and there is a family of porn friends all over the world!"

Benner Nelson cursed: "Fatty, I'm crazy, but I'm not stupid. Isn't that blasphemy by broadcasting a fight between the Goddess of War and the Saintess of Sanctuary on an adult website? Or both of them at once. If I do such a thing, I won't be able to escape to the ends of the earth. I'm sure my ashes will be thrown away!"

Palmer gave Benner Nelson a thumbs up, "Boss, luckily you still have reason."

"FXXK, please don't start a live broadcast on station P." Benner Nelson hung up the phone and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I am a loyal believer in Satan, how can I do such a disrespectful thing to God?"

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Inside the shelter.

The world is quiet just right, the lights flicker in and out in the flying snowflakes, Athena, who is wearing a black kimono, flies in the air, like a black tulip hanging on the branches under the moonlight.And Xie Minyun standing on the water is like a snow-white lotus floating on the flooded flat waves.

"Your husband? This lady, please take back this sentence. Whether it is Cheng Mo or Lucifer, he is my legal husband." Athena drew out her long knife, pointed at Xie Minyun, and said coldly, "And you, at most, can only be regarded as an ex-girlfriend, not even an ex-wife."

Xie Minyun looked up at Athena with blond hair fluttering like flames, squinted her eyes and said, "Athena, don't pretend that you don't know me. We met not only in the Colosseum, but also in the Palace of Fontainebleau. At that time, you were the fiancee of Napoleon VII, and I was married to him. Napoleon VII also presented a winery as our wedding gift."

"I've never been engaged to Napoleon VII, it's just his wishful thinking. And when you and I went to China's marriage registration office to register, his account book was marked as 'unmarried'." Athena said blankly, "You married him? Married in vain?"

The back of Xie Minyun's white hand holding the scepter showed blue veins, "We obtained the certificate in Las Vegas, with the proof of heaven and earth, the proof of the priest, and the proof of the oath."

"As far as I know, consular certification is required for Chinese citizens to register for marriage in Las Vegas. Not only have you not done the certification, but you have not reached the legal marriage age for Chinese citizens. It is just a child who has passed the family. I advise you to learn Chinese law well first, and don't fantasize about other people's husbands all day long. If you have an immature relationship with you, he is your husband."

"Athena" Xie Minyun suppressed his anger, "Don't go too far."

"Am I too much? I don't care about anything else. You say that my husband is your husband in front of the audience all over the world. How can I bear it?" Athena said disdainfully, "If you really can't figure it out, I advise you to see a doctor. Now that medicine is advanced, the disease will gradually get better."

"I won't mess around with you!" Xie Minyun bit her lower lip, "What about others? I want to ask him if he admits that I am his wife!"

Athena sneered slightly, "Didn't you say you were going to judge him? Didn't you say you were going to give the world an explanation? He has done so much for you and sacrificed so much. You treat him like this and you expect him to come to see you?"

Xie Minyun shook her head, "You won't understand." She seemed to regain her confidence, and said lightly, "He will understand me."

"I warn you, save yourself some face and don't pester my husband anymore."

"I won't pester him. I just hope he can explain it to me face to face. After all, I didn't dissolve my marriage with him. Anyway, he should give me an explanation."

"Confession? Let my sword give you an explanation." Athena slashed at the top of Xie Minyun's head with a sword, like a mighty moonlight streaming down from the clouds, "Go back, obediently be your saint!"

(End of this chapter)