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Chapter 95 The Landlord's Wife
If Satan is the old opponent of God, then the giant beast is the opposite of God.

The giant beast, also known as the original shadow.

Because it is too strong.

So it is pitifully rare when it comes out.

Because it's too strong, it's a big hit when it comes out.

Even if it is weakened, it cannot be played.

So even in comics that don't talk about martial arts, giant beasts, like God, are regarded as the existence of the background board.

Whether it is the archangel or the legion of angels, or the Satan of hell, or the fallen Lucifer, they have no possibility of resisting in front of the giant beast.

It appears in the world, there will only be one battle mode.

Destruction!

Fortunately, it is so terrifying that it is used as a background board to set off some big events.

What big event?
This time the darkness rises!

The rise of darkness is the external manifestation of the recovery of the giant beast!
When the rise of darkness reached its peak, it was time for those careerists in history to use their methods.

They will do whatever it takes to wake up the giant beast!
They want the shadow to cover the world again!

No one can stop the giant beast after awakening!
So even the demons in hell don't want to wake up the giant beast!
It was a pure shadow, something even these demons feared!

Even the little angel Chas, he was cautious when talking about the giant beast, and talked about him from left to right.

Compared to Gabriel, the horror of the giant beast cannot be expressed in words.

As long as the giant monster appears, unless God appears at the same time, otherwise, it can destroy a universe with a single thought.

Even Gu Yi couldn't stop the idea of ​​the giant beast.

She is the supreme mage, not the five gods, nor the trinity.

She is not strong enough to hold back the giant beast.

Even if the five gods come, they may not be able to deal with the giant beast,
The giant beast is almost an unsolvable existence.

Now Gabriel gave up the glory of God and fell into the arms of the giant beast. This is not good news for Chas.

"Great beasts are as powerful as God."

Chas rubbed his coffee cup nervously and said, "In this case, I must report this matter, and we must prevent it from happening."

"Report, who do you want to tell?"

Zhao Song asked, and at this point, Chas also hesitated.

Those who can pose a threat to Archangel Gabriel are those few angels on the left and right.

He didn't know any of those angels.

Nor will they meet an unknown cherub.

He had prayed to the Father, but there was no answer.

The power he prayed for was given to him by God, but the content of his prayer was not answered by God.

This reminded him of a rumor.

A rumor that is not inferior to the recovery of a giant beast.

Some people say that God is no longer in the City of Bright Silver.

But this is also what everyone said in private. If God really left the City of Bright Silver, then the question arises, who is the person who transmits these angelic voices to them?

God's voice?

God is gone, but the voice of God is still in the City of Bright Silver?
Chas was lost in thought, and he didn't even know when Zhao Song would finish the bill and leave.

Zhao Song got the answer he wanted, held the rosary in his hand, silently chanted and left.

His time is precious now, and he can't wait to use one part of the time as two parts. It takes time to recite the Buddha, to worship the Five Emperors, and to practice arithmetic.

He felt that sleeping was a luxury.

He walked on the streets of New York, walking at a speed similar to that of others.

All of a sudden, his immortal appearance attracted the attention of many people.

But Zhao Song ignored them at all.

After hearing what Chas said, he finally figured things out.

He can come up with a reasonable guess.

Things have to start with the flaws of angels. Angels don't have emotions, but they can accept emotions.

This caused the Archangel Gabriel, who was stranded in the human world, to be unable to digest his negative emotions, and he could not understand why his respected Father favored those human beings who were full of shortcomings.

So he wanted to make Mammon appear to take revenge on mankind,
At this time, he was still a rebellious child who longed for his father's attention and rebelled against his father.

But now he has changed, if he takes refuge in the giant beast, then his negative emotions will be infinitely magnified.

Gabriel has a lot of negativity.

Such as arrogance, such as arrogance, such as selfishness.

Now Gabriel regards himself as the monarch of New York. After he clears New York, he doesn't want unstable elements like Zhao Song to appear under his rule.

If he was really eroded by negative emotions, then he would never allow Zhao Song to appear in New York. After dealing with the black wizard group, evil spirits, and demons, Zhao Song and other unstable elements will definitely be purged!

Because there is a negative emotion called possessiveness.

Gabriel's possessiveness is terrifying.

The possessive desire that has been magnified tens of millions of times, Zhao Song feels terrible when he thinks about it.

Time is waiting for me.

The wind and rain are still and the wind is not stopping. The current world is full of crises.

He is very puzzled about one thing now.

Where did the Spear of Destiny go?

Who took the Spear of Destiny and could hide it from the angel?

He was lost in thought.

On the way back to the Gym, he also returned a call by the way.It was Nick Fury who called. He told Zhao Song that he had something to do recently, and the meeting plan was temporarily put on hold.

Zhao Song had no objection.

After he hung up the phone, he returned to the gymnasium in the evening and offered incense in a proper manner.

He sat cross-legged in front of the five emperors and Jinmu Yuanjun, not going anywhere, and just drew the talisman after burning incense.

Time just passed by minute by minute.

At night, Zhao Song's phone rang again.

This time the call was from the apartment real estate agent, who told Zhao Song that the landlord was here and wanted to see him.

"Ok?"

Zhao Song's hand drawing the talisman stopped.

That creepy landlord, appeared?

What did the landlord come to him for?
Inexplicably, Zhao Song felt a little bit guilty.

Could it be that he destroyed other people's property, and the incident happened?
Zhao Song said a few words: "Where are you going to meet? My apartment?"

"No," the real estate agent said with some doubts: "The landlord said that there will be a car to pick us up."

……

Eleven o'clock at night.

Manhattan island, outside the high-rise garden restaurant.

Along the way, the real estate agent looked strange.

During this journey, the two of them had no communication. In the car, Zhao Song kept his eyes closed, spinning around with a string of beads in his hand.

The RV agent was restless and at a loss.

He was already embarrassed. Before he came, he didn't think that the landlady invited him along with him. After getting in the car, he felt even more uncomfortable.

This is a luxury car. As for what kind of luxury car it is, the agent doesn't know it.

He was very cramped in this car, and he was afraid that he would accidentally scratch the car or something.

So he is having a hard time.

To be honest, Zhao Song didn't know much about what this car was.

There are only a few luxury cars he knows.

Apart from the fact that this car looked expensive, Zhao Song couldn't tell what it was.

Fortunately, he was always calm.

He was busy reciting Buddha's name and making calculations.

He just needs to know that the landlady this time is indeed unusual.

Yes, landlady.

What the driver said was, madam, it sounds like the landlady.

His house was rented by a rich woman.

It took two hours for the vehicle to arrive at Manhattan Island. Zhao Song stood under the building and turned to look at the real estate agent.

The real estate agent was trembling and a little timid, so Zhao Song had no choice but to come to the door first. Someone was waiting for them downstairs and took them to the restaurant upstairs.

But when they entered the door, someone separated them.

A waiter politely asked the intermediary to leave, and Zhao Song stayed behind and walked into the garden restaurant alone.

This garden restaurant has a high location, dim lighting, a good atmosphere, and rich fragrance styles.

There are very few people.

No, it's not very good, someone has reserved the venue.

On one of the tables in the restaurant, a beautiful woman in evening dress was sitting. She was staring at Zhao Song, and Zhao Song was also staring at him.

"The landlord's wife really has a lot of money, and she booked this restaurant just to entertain me?
This cost is more expensive than my rent for half a year, right? "

Zhao Song sat across from her without any notice.

He had seen this beauty before. During the battle last night, she was sitting in the attic of the second-floor apartment not far away drinking coffee.

Originally, Zhao Song guessed who she was, but he didn't realize that she was the landlord who rented the house to him.

"Grandmaster, are you surprised to see me?"

The landlady said with a smile.

When Zhao Song heard the landlord's wife call him the master, he knew that she was not just a rich and wealthy wife.

Except for those who joined the gym at the earliest, most of the people who joined later called him Mr. Zhao, Daoist Zhao, which was very confusing.

Only the first to join the gymnasium would call him Grandmaster.

Of course, people on the mysterious side of New York also called him the guru.

So the woman in front of me, is she from the mysterious side of New York, or the first person to join the gym?

Zhao Song lowered his eyes, put his hands in his sleeves and said, "I didn't know you were the landlord when we met yesterday, and it was indeed my fault for telling you to see the damage to your house."

"No, no, it doesn't matter. It's not about the house that I invite you here."

The landlady took a sip of her ale and said, "To be honest, I don't care about the loss of the house, after all, I have too many properties.

Your neighbor, your opposite, your opposite neighbor, your neighbor's opposite, that's my house.

I don't care about them. "

Hearing the words of Versailles on the opposite side, Zhao Song Nianfo paused his hand a little, raised his eyes and asked, "Madam, have you considered joining our gymnasium?"

The landlady said with a smile: "Grandmaster, unfortunately, I will not join your gym, I am not interested in your gods.

Also, you don't have to call me Landlady.

I have a name, you can call me Mrs. Shangdu. "

"Madame Shangdu."

Zhao Song turned the rosary, Mrs. Shangdu?
Who is Mrs. Shangdu?

To be honest, he had never heard of Mrs. Shangdu's name, and he didn't even know that there was such a person in New York.

Is she a priest of some god?
Or a witch?
Mrs. Shangdu is observing Zhao Song. She has seen a lot of men - this sentence is not a joke, she has really seen a lot of men. She looks at most in her 20s, but in fact ?She lived at least a few thousand 20s.

To her, time is like spring water flowing from her fingers, with feeling but no effect.

She has met many men, and she has seen many men like Zhao Song, but the problem is that Zhao Song is a person she finds very strange.

Mrs. Shangdu had never seen the god he believed in.

She knew that this man was working for some powerful beings, and he was helping those powerful beings gather their beliefs.

But what's the use of that.

Just dying.

The era of the gods is over, even if it is as powerful as Olympus, as invincible as the Roman gods, and as mighty as the Egyptian civilization, they have all been lost in history.

The age of the gods is over.

Of course, this is not the point of her calling Grandmaster. The point of her calling Grandmaster is that she wants to eliminate the disaster that is about to appear in New York. She doesn't want to live in a New York full of disasters.

So she called Zhao Song, she clapped her hands for the food to be delivered, and then skillfully started making tea.

Zhao Song observed her movements, watched her make tea carefully, and then handed him the teacup.

"Drink."

Mrs. Shangdu said, "After drinking this tea, leaving the residue, please ask me to do a divination for you, Grandmaster."

(End of this chapter)