A god of beauty

Chapter 123 You Shoot
Again.

Whenever Lake said calmly that he was a god, the story of stepping into the void for the first time resurfaced in his mind.

Sometimes, Lake often thought suddenly by himself, if he hadn't slapped the dragon's tail at that time, would there still be his story?

The answer is obvious.

Yes.

When Valoran publicized that he was the illegitimate dragon of the Star-Forging Dragon King, Lake was not angry at all. After all, in terms of blood, the blood that flowed in Lake's body after drinking the blood of the Star-Forging Dragon King was also dragon blood.

"...God?"

"Yes."

Lake swears, Frank sniffs and smiles directly.

Lake laughed, "You don't believe me?"

Frank said in a deep voice: "I used to be a Catholic believer. When I was on vacation, I would go to church with my wife and daughter to pray. On church days, our family followed the priest to help the poor, and my wife especially A devout Catholic, but in the end, Maria died, my daughter died, for what? Shit, from the moment I woke up in the hospital, I lost the cross."

Lake nodded and stared at the skull T-shirt under Frank's jacket and said, "I see, you have changed your belief."

"Yes."

Frank didn't hesitate: "I've changed my beliefs. At least, hell is obviously more real than God."

Heaven can't figure it out.

hell……

Let's put it this way, heaven is relative to eternal life. If there is a heaven, why do we have to experience death?
Lake smiled.

next second.

Click!

The sound of a pistol being loaded, at the speed of light, Frank took out his pistol and pointed it at Lake's forehead: "Now, tell me who you are."

Lake's eyes raised slightly: "I said, I am a god. It is said that Captain Cassel, use your intuition cultivated in many years of war, tell me if I am lying."

Frank Cassel, Captain of the Marine Corps, but last year, because of his daughter's words, this guy retired and became a military instructor at the Quanti Academy of Sciences.

Frank said in a deep voice, "You didn't lie."

Lake smiled.

but……

Frank said again: "I have seen too many evil people. They use bewitching words to confuse others. In the end, they all think that they are really gods."

Lake nodded without a doubt.

This is the truth, there are not many things in this land, but there are many such crooked religions, not to mention every few years, even every few months, someone will jump out and claim to be a god, what a god, and in the end, A little cutie can't hold it.

Thinking about it, Lake spread his arms to the sides, and looked at Frank who was holding a pistol in front of him with a smile: "Do it."

Frank frowned slightly.

Lake's expression was light: "Pull your trigger to verify."

Frank: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I am God."

Lake spread his hands and shrugged: "Also, you have reason to suspect that I am not a fake, so shoot."

Frank was silent.

This guy……

are you crazy?
This is a pistol, a weapon that can kill people, not some kind of poker, one shot will split the watermelon.

Frank believed in controlling violence with violence, not killing innocent people indiscriminately. To him, the current Lake was nothing more than a nagging guy at best.

Lake shook his head secretly: "Agatha."

Frank looked around in a daze, Agatha, is there anyone else?

Lake said expressionlessly: "Project the picture of the Greenwood Cemetery."

"Yes, sir."

After the words fell, there was a buzzing sound, and a scene that was being staged in the Greenwood Cemetery was projected instantly.

Heideng blindfire man digs a grave.

When Frank saw the coffin being carried out in the picture, his eyes turned redder, and he turned to look at Lake angrily.

Before Frank thought it was just talk, but now, boy, it's so fucking true.

Lake chuckled.

next second.

Lake sternly yelled at Frank, "Do it."

"Oh!"

Frank pressed the trigger angrily, the next level, the trigger inspired the firing pin, with a bang, the flames burst out, and a cute little yellow bullet shot out of the gun in an instant, and the center of Lake's eyebrows was pointed straight at the bombardment.

"Bang!"

"Clang clang clang!"

"..."

The atmosphere fell silent in an instant, and Frank looked at the bullet that fell on the bar and bounced mischievously twice with a dull expression and blinked.

just……

The bullet was ejected, and it did hit Lake's eyebrows, but that was all. The moment the bullet hit Lake's eyebrows, it seemed to have collapsed on some iron wall. The bullet lost all its kinetic energy and deflated. fell from the sky.

This……

How can it be?

Frank looked at Lake who lowered his arms and raised the bourbon in front of him again, and said, "What kind of magic is this?"

Lake took a sip of bourbon and looked at Frank: "I am God, Frank."

Although his stars are still on the way, as the day approaches, his divine body is gradually coming online.

at the moment?

Let Michaela try to hit it with a baseball bat and see if he still faints.

Thinking of what happened when he landed for the first time, Lake felt a little melancholy. Without a doubt, this seemed to be a big stain on his existence.

Lake thought about looking at Frank and said, "This is the first and last time, Frank, because you were the one who shot, so I am willing to forgive you once."

There is no evidence for empty words, and it is right that people need to verify it.

If he were replaced by Frank, if someone told him that he was a god, Lake would definitely call the mental hospital without saying a word.

at this time.

There was a sound of opening the door.

Lake took a look.

Frank put away his gun with a flick of his right hand, and grabbed his wine glass in the blink of an eye.

Natasha and Luo Xuman walked in, chatting and laughing at the door. Luo Xuman was slightly taken aback when he saw a stranger in the house, and Natasha couldn't help showing a slight expression after smelling the unique faint smell after the shooting. A change.

But when his eyes fell on Frank, the expression became even weirder.

"Rushman, you go up first."

"……All right."

After Rushman went upstairs, Natasha walked over and said to Lake, "I thought it would take some time for you to find this guy."

Lake raised his glass: "When I do things, I always pay attention to fast, accurate, and ruthless."

"I see."

Natasha nodded, then reached out to Frank: "Captain Cassel, how long has it been since we met, a year?"

Frank looked at the hand stretched out in front of him and frowned slightly: "Is it you?"

Last year, after Frank was about to retire from the military because of his daughter, the day after his application was submitted, two guys came to him and invited him to join a law enforcement bureau with a very high level of secrecy.

in……

There is Natasha.

……

(End of this chapter)