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Thank goodness.

Shen Bei is really lucky.

After being tricked into the Revelation Church, facing the vortex is almost a dead end.

But it happened...

Shen Bei fell into the water when he came, and the kettle was filled with bitter sea water.

And the so-called vortex is exactly the same as Bermuda.

There is only one difference.

After finding his container, Bermuda is no longer afraid of sea water through the gene repair equipment hidden in Shelter No. 36 by Zero.

Shen Bei does not believe that the vortex has also completed the gene repair.

After all, that equipment is absolutely unique.

So, after Shen Bei confirmed the nature of the vortex, there was no panic at all.

Directly pour the sea water on the vortex.

The next moment.

The scene of explosion was staged in front of Shen Bei.

But see.

The sea water that seemed ordinary at first turned into a dose of poison at this moment, and it was like hot molten iron pouring down, carrying the power to subvert life and death, constantly eroding the giant eyes of the vortex.

It was like numerous red-hot iron beads fell into the ice, sinking and corroding continuously.

At this moment, the giant eyed worm seemed so vulnerable. The erosion of the seawater was like a borer, quickly drilling through it, eating away its internal structure.

Those holes were densely packed, with varying depths, like the complex texture of cheese after being eaten by insects.

"Dimensional strike."

Shen Bei curled his lips and laughed cruelly.

The great worm endured unprecedented pain, emitting long and shrill howls.

It was surrounded by pale mist, which was the evaporation of flesh and blood under the corrosion of seawater, and the rapid loss of life energy.

With the collapse of the giant eye, the flesh and blood of the worm began to fall apart, peeling off and shattering in large pieces, like ruins in a rainstorm.

When they were about to die, these worms covered with white worms let out a long roar: "You will die! You will die!"

Shen Bei was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and laughed more and more crazily.

"Is this your last words?"

"Nonsense, who can survive?"

Soon, under the erosion of the sea water, both the giant eyes and the worms turned into dried meat paste, and could no longer speak.

A creature named "God" died just like that.

Die without struggle, die so quietly.

Shen Bei smacked his lips.

Suddenly, there was an illusion that perhaps no power in this world is perfect.

There are life gates.

As long as the life gate is found, the battle becomes easier and easier...

But Shen Bei also knew that this might be an exception, and more high-intensity battles are needed.

Especially when the enemies to be faced are getting stronger and stronger.

N6 solution is urgent.

Shen Bei slowly turned around, stepped on the blood and stains, and came to the many black-robed believers who were curled up in a ball.

These believers were completely frightened and didn't know how to run away or shout.

The worms they worshipped as gods were killed by an ordinary person!

This impact made their worldview collapse. It was hard to accept. They thought it was a dream.

After all, how could a god die!

At this time, Shen Bei looked around and saw that the middle-aged woman Huang Shengyi was gone in the crowd.

However, Shen Bei was not in a hurry. The monk could run away, but the temple could not.

What's more, there was the sea all around, and the place that Titan could provide was so big that it couldn't hide.

At this time, a woman with yellow hair closed her eyes, covered her chest with her hands, and muttered something in her mouth.

"The worm came in a black robe, holding lightning in one hand and metal in the other. He will overthrow all the indescribable gods from ancient times to the present, and redefine the recipes of all things. The ancient gods and tyrants have died one after another. The supernatural beings in the world will have no way to continue. When the blue smoke covers everything, the world will become a delicious meal for the worms. Only the believers of the great worms can be free from the pain of death. They hold red lights..."

A hot lightsaber nailed the yellow-haired woman's ear.

"Your worms have abandoned you. Now only you can save you. Come on, use your brain and give me a reason not to kill you."

Shen Bei said with a smile.

The yellow-haired woman opened her eyes, fell to her knees with a plop, and spread her palms. She said in a trembling voice: "I am willing to serve you with my life and loyalty."

"..."

The other black-robed believers followed suit and gathered around and knelt at Shen Bei's feet.

Shen Bei sneered and shook his head: "This set of rhetoric is useless to me. I don't need a witch to trick living people into offering sacrifices to me. Do you have anything else to say?"

The yellow-haired woman's body was still trembling slightly. The breath of death almost paralyzed her. Her brain was completely unable to function, and she could only repeat the words just now.

Shen Bei looked at the flesh and blood, the dried corpses, and the broken crosses around him.

"Maybe it's not people who are stupid, but the whole world."

Shen Bei muttered, and the lightsaber in his hand spun a circle: "Okay, tell me, where does Huang Shengyi live and where will he hide?"

...

Shen Bei came to the door of the church.

Opened the door.

The sun poured in.

The originally dim church suddenly became bright.

However, the air was still filled with blood mist and bloody air that was almost condensed into substance.

As the door opened and closed, the amplitude became larger.

The sun was like a crawling light, eroding the darkness bit by bit.

Finally.

The light stopped.

Behind Shen Bei, more than a dozen headless bodies can be seen kneeling on the ground.

Those black-robed women, each holding their own head in their hands, as if praying devoutly for their sins.

This is the most consistent way of dying for their beliefs.

What could be more pious than holding one's own head.

Shen Bei looked back at last and nodded with satisfaction: "The art of death is really pleasing to the body and mind."

That's right.

It's really art.

It was the first time that Shen Bei felt that he, the executioner, also had the cells of an artist.

It was really wonderful.

Leaving the church.

Shen Bei walked deep into the shelter.

According to the interrogation just now, Huang Shengyi lived not far from the church, in a house with a separate door and courtyard.

To be able to live on the back of a Titan, he must be a rich and powerful person.

Shen Bei was going to collect his interest.

Along the way.

There were also many people from other religions who tried to talk to Shen Bei and recruit people to join the religion.

Other religions had no special features, and they still continued the doctrines and rhetoric of the old era and made localized improvements.

It's like polishing it up and using it right away.

But the distorted Buddha's teachings are very interesting.

Shen Bei briefly understood it and found that it was completely different from the old rules, and even went against them.

The old Buddhists emphasized purity of mind and few desires, and color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and color is a cold knife that scrapes the bones.

But this religion called "Meat Buddha" actually advocates naked intercourse.

The believers gather together every week to start a grand human reproduction activity.

It's really amazing.

However, Shen Bei is not interested in participating in the ongoing activities.

One is that he has to collect interest.

The other is that there must be more male believers than female believers. If he goes, he may have to queue up and waste time.

Shen Bei is a person with a strong sense of time.

There is not even a one-on-one benefit for newcomers. This meat Buddha religion is really not good...

Soon.

Shen Bei came to a house and pushed the door open.

Just happened to meet Huang Shengyi with a little boy under ten years old carrying a package and leaving.

Huang Shengyi hid the little boy behind him and took two steps back with a look of extreme fear.

Shen Bei closed the door calmly and sat on the sofa.

He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and looked up at the ceiling: "Tell me, is there such a thing in the world that tries to kill others without paying any price?"

Huang Shengyi's body was stiff, and the haze and coldness in his heart spread all over his body. He felt a chill that penetrated his bones.

She fell to her knees and cried loudly: "Please, please let me go, I am still a mother, you can't let the child lose his mother!"

A faint and imperceptible strange blood light flashed in the depths of Shen Bei's eyes, and he said slowly with a fake smile:

"There are too many children who have lost their parents in the world of fleeing from famine. Why can others lose their parents, but you can't?"

Huang Shengyi's voice was hoarse, and his bloodshot eyes revealed a crazy and hysterical taste: "You have killed the worm, not to mention that you are unharmed, let's be even, okay?"

"Bad guy!"

At this time, the little boy's expression was as ferocious as a demon. He picked up a vase and smashed it directly on Shen Bei's head.

With a crash...

The fragments flew and scattered on the ground.

Shen Bei was fine.

After all, the attack of Chibi was much more fierce than the boy's smashing of the vase.

At this moment, Shen Bei's eyes were filled with indescribable compassion and ruthlessness. He reached out and stroked the little boy's hair, smiling and saying:

"Very good, a child who knows how to protect his mother is a warrior."

"Bad guy! You are a bad guy!"

The little boy was still angry and picked up the vase to smash it.

Shen Bei grabbed the little boy's wrist and put the vase down.

He carried the struggling little boy to Huang Shengyi.

He took out a pistol.

A hint of coldness seemed to flash in the deepest part of Shen Bei's eyes: "Now I give you two choices, do you want to die in front of the child, or let the child die in front of you?"

"No, no, no!"

Huang Shengyi's expression froze into ice, his eyes flashed rapidly, his face was pale, his pupils dilated, his mouth slightly opened, and he was filled with panic: "No, let us go, please let us go!"

Bang~~

Shen Bei was too lazy to listen to Huang Shengyi's chattering, and shot the little boy's head.

The little boy's helmet seemed to be wiped out by the law of space.

Under the huge kinetic energy of the bullet, it disappeared directly!

Only blood mist and debris on the ground were left in the air.

"Educate your children well in the next life. It's not good to hit people at random."

Shen Bei pointed the muzzle of the gun at Huang Shengyi, who was already dumbfounded and demented, and continued with a smile: "I have a good temper. Give him a quick death, otherwise I have hundreds of ways to torture him to death in front of you."

"Forgive this world..."

Bang!

Another bullet.

Huang Shengyi's body slowly fell backwards, his pupils gradually lost their luster, and he died without even a wail.

Shen Bei picked up the leather bag on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth.

Put it on the table, open it,

and flip it.

More than ten high-level crystal source cores.

A little... poor.

Keep it.

The rest are useless things such as clothes and groceries.

But Shen Bei suddenly had an impulse to cut open the leather bag...

It is true that there are some sequelae.

Shen Bei shrugged, threw away his backpack, turned around and walked out of the house, and locked the door considerately.

He left on his own.

Shen Bei found the parliament office in this religious shelter.

There are only two or three seats out of twenty.

He threw a few flyers and left.

There is no time to explain to each of them, just go and see for yourself, come if you want, forget it if you don’t want to.

…

Meet the leaders all the way clockwise and distribute flyers.

Half a day later.

The shelter here is almost advertised, and there are no obstacles or humans who make trouble.

Finally, we came to Shelter No. 15.

This shelter is a member of the mainland, and it is the only shelter from the mainland that has no hatred with Shelter No. 36.

The leader’s residence.

“Shen Bei, right? I would like to call you a benefactor.”

The leader Mu Feiran said with a smile.

Shen Bei: ? ? ?