I'm a God of Evil in Tokyo

"Don't worry, Merchant of Fate, I will definitely take care of this matter, but now I need a little help from Merchant of Fate."

"In addition to the characteristics of the death roller coaster that can tear the space, it will take a lot of time for other weird things in the lost paradise to arrive here.

I have notified my main body that he is on his way now, and I also ask Your Excellency the Merchant of Fate to help me temporarily block the attack of the roller coaster of death. "

"After this matter is over, I will definitely pay the price to satisfy His Excellency the Fate Merchant.

If Your Excellency the Fate Merchant doesn't believe me, we can make a fate trade. "

The attitude of the Lord of Lost Paradise is extremely low, and a top natural disaster-level weird puts on such a low attitude, anyone will feel at ease.

But Baige didn't reply immediately, but squinted his eyes slightly to look at the palm in the body of the Lost Paradise, and at a position on the roller coaster of death, nailed to death on the seat by a rotten spear full of rust clown.

With a clear smile on the corner of his mouth, Bai Ge gently shook his head and said.

"This deal of yours is too insincere. If your body has not come to resist the roller coaster of death, am I going to help you resist the roller coaster of death all the time?"

The Lord of Paradise Lost repeatedly retorted.

"How is it possible, my body..."

"Your body is here, but you can't resist the roller coaster of death, can you?"

The White Pavilion overlooked the Lord of the Lost Paradise, and the psychic vines fiddled with the space, changing the tracks of the roller coaster of death.

The roller coaster whizzed past the head of the dazed Lord of Paradise Lost, smashing into a large space.

Crystal clear space fragments fell, drawing scars on the shattered body of the Lord of Paradise Lost that almost tore him apart.

"The palm of your body coincides with the clown on the death roller coaster. Your body is one of the four natural disaster-level weirdnesses in Paradise Lost, the fearful clown."

The death roller coaster seems to have spotted the Lord of the Lost Paradise, and the weird siren sounded again, and it rushed directly towards the Lord of the Lost Paradise while the track was being built.

The huge vines fiddled with the space to guide the direction, and the roller coaster of death, which seemed to have no wisdom at all, rushed straight to the corpse feathered serpent above the sky.

While the space was broken layer by layer, Baige continued to speak.

"Although I don't know how you rely on your own body to get the title of owner of the Lost Paradise, but without the body, without the backing of the four weird natural disaster-level Paradise Lost, your strength is only a first-time natural disaster-level It's just weird."

"Now you are not qualified to discuss these conditions with me."

Looking directly at the owner of the Lost Paradise, Bai Ge, who occupies the status and psychological advantages, wantonly oppresses the heart of the owner of the Lost Paradise, forcing him to surrender to Bai Ge.

"Actually, I'm a part of the consciousness that is inclined to human nature separated from the panic clown,

The four natural disaster-level weirdnesses of Paradise Lost and countless other weirdnesses form a complete aggregate. After separation, I became an individual that is independent of Paradise Lost and connected with Paradise Lost.

With the help of the strength and identity of the panicked clown, I call myself the owner of the Lost Paradise, and often use the summoning of the weirdness in the Lost Paradise as a means of attack, and I am always invincible.

Many weird and human beings believe that I am the owner of Paradise Lost, coupled with the aggregation of human consciousness, I am close to human beings, and I have started to contact the superhuman officials of various countries. "

The Lord of Paradise Lost slowly revealed his true identity, fearing the clown's consciousness of dividing humanity.

In fact, Baige has been aware of this from the very beginning, because the emotions possessed by the Lord of Lost Paradise are richer than the bronze face born from the aggregation of many strange brand marks, and it does not look like a natural disaster level monster at all.

If it's someone with a powerful and weird split consciousness of human nature, it would make perfect sense.

The psychic Jianmu once again guided the death roller coaster to the position of the corpse Feathered Serpent, and Bai Ge asked, pointing to the terrified clown nailed to death on the seat on the death roller coaster.

"What's the situation with your body?"

Natural disaster-level weirdness is not so easy to die. Although the panic on the death roller coaster is silent, it does not mean the death of the panic clown.

Even if it is as powerful as Kuku Kaner who has just transformed into a false god, the way to deal with the previous psychic Jianmu is to use the balance of life and death to suppress it, not to kill it directly.

This alone is enough to show how powerful the natural disaster grade is.

The terrified clown was nailed to death on the seat of the roller coaster of death by the spear, probably temporarily banned by the spear with some special means.

This kind of ban even affected the roller coaster of death, so it led to the loss of control of the roller coaster of death.

The owner of Paradise Lost shook his head blankly.

"I was invited by the Extraordinary Research Institute to participate in the battle against this false god.

Before I left, my main body remained normal..."

The owner of Lost Paradise suddenly raised his head, and looked directly to the far north, where the Bald Eagle Capital and the headquarters of the Extraordinary Research Institute were located.

"is that one......"

Before the words fell, the psychic Jianmu who once again controlled the space to guide the death roller coaster away suddenly began to fall, and the huge body that went straight into the sky seemed to have lost the source of support.

Only then did everyone realize that this world, which was already on the verge of collapse, could no longer sustain it under the rampage of the roller coaster of death.

The riddled space is shattered inch by inch, enough to ignore all space fragments on the material level to include everything in it.

Below this world, a deep black hole appeared in the center of the collapsed earth, wantonly devouring everything in this world.

The space is rolled, and the fragments fall down in a spiral shape, forming a shape that cuts everything and at the same time accommodates other space fragments in the space.

In the outer space separated from the world, a space storm that symbolizes death gradually takes shape.

"This is the Extraordinary Research Institute, this is... a conspiracy!"

The Lord of Paradise Lost instinctively wanted to escape from the scope of the space storm, but in this completely collapsed world, the loss of the concept of space made the distance that was so close at hand become unreachable.

Unless the order of the space can be forcibly stabilized and the space reshaped, or detached from the space itself, no one can escape the engulfment of the space storm.

Compared to the panic of the Lord of Lost Paradise, the Corpse Feathered Serpent God is very calm.

The painstaking layout of the Extraordinary Research Institute is to destroy him, which is in line with his golden cicada's desire to escape.

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The holy wings behind the huge body began to shrink, and the white feathers fell like rain, quietly blending into the space in front of them.

The authority of the wind was stripped away at an extremely slow speed, and the body of the Corpse Feathered Serpent, which had lost the protection of the authority of the wind, was constantly being cut by this unformed space storm.

The space storm is different from the space debris and space cracks in the previous world.

That piece of world itself was stripped out of the world, and the space in the self-contained world was extremely unstable, even a third-order with special means could break the space.

Naturally, the space fragments and space cracks born in the fragile space cannot be compared with the complete world.

However, space storms are different. Space storms are essentially a natural phenomenon in outer space, and large pieces of broken space are the conditions that cause space storms.

The space storm will not be weakened because of the fragility of space. This is a real high-weight attack.

The body constructed from the corpses disappeared quickly, and in the end there was only a human remains left before Kukukan'er became the Feathered Serpent God.

The old slough, who still had part of Kuku Kaner's consciousness, looked at Baige's feet struggling in the prototype of the space storm, the psychic Jianmu, with a faint sarcasm on his face.

"I'm sorry, but you have no chance to send news to the Extraordinary Research Institute."

An old voice sounded in the ears of Baige and the others, and the authority of the wind, which had already shrunk and turned into a holy feather, was separated from Kukukan'er's widow in the next moment, carrying the mighty power of ignoring space storms and drifting into the distance .

Suddenly, accompanied by a burst of metal wailing sounded by twisted steel, it resounded through the collapsed world.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see that the roller coaster of death, which was always going nowhere, had fallen into the circular black hole below at some point.

The extremely distorted space squeezed the death roller coaster wantonly, and the terrified clown on it was crushed inch by inch.

In this strange destruction of natural disaster level, only the decayed spear full of rust still maintains its integrity.

It seems to be independent of space, unable to be affected by space.

As the holy feather symbolizing the authority of the wind floated away, the decayed spear that had been standing still in the center of the black hole suddenly moved.

The dazzling spiritual brilliance erupted suddenly, mixed with a hint of divinity that Baige was extremely familiar with.

The rust flakes on the gun fell off, and the rust powder merged into the surrounding space debris, and large pieces of space debris were easily corroded by this simple rust.

After the rust fell off, what appeared in front of Baige was a long spear made of silver.

In the outline of the pattern, a holy angel holding a battle sword is carved on the head of the spear, and the battle sword in his hand coincides with the tip of the spear.

Guided by the divinity that can cover all brilliance, the angel's spear stabs out loudly, like a battle angel waving a long sword in his hand to fight the enemy.

The authority of the wind felt a great threat, and the consciousness of the Feathered Serpent God Kukukaner perched on it was activated.

The huge body like a dragon gleamed with a holiness that was completely different from that of the corpse feathered snake god. The breath of life and death revolved on it, and the majesty of a false god that transcended foreign objects looked down on everything.

"How dare you!"

A majestic and sacred voice came from the projection of the Feathered Serpent God Kukukaner, and the huge projection slammed into the angel spear with the power of several authority.

However, all of this is meaningless. How can the authority of false gods match the divinity of true gods?

The sacred projection of the Feathered Serpent God shattered in an instant, and the power of authority could not do the slightest bit of resistance.

Even the feathers that symbolized the power of the wind shattered at the touch of the angel's spear, and the wings of the Feathered Serpent God scattered in the space storm.

As a false god, the Feathered Serpent God has forever lost one of the authorities he relied on.

The human remains couldn't care less about his distress, his eyes were already occupied by fear.

He never expected that the Extraordinary Research Institute would have such a backhand. The weak aura contained in the angel spear was so terrifying in nature that it shocked him.

Even if the main body transformed into the Feathered Serpent God in its heyday is here, it will definitely not be able to resist the angel spear.

This is the real lore of the Transcendent Research Institute, and it is the strongest weapon left for the main body.

Feeling the process of the angel's spear piercing through the body, the consciousness being drawn away by the weak breath in the angel's spear, and finally vanishing into ashes, the human remains looked at the White Pavilion.

It may not be worthwhile to use the relatively minor authority of the wind to complete the escape of the golden cicada, but it is definitely a profit for him to equip the Transcendence Research Institute with such a terrifying treasure.

What's more, there is another powerful and strange person accompanying this old widow...

The moment he saw the White Pavilion, incomprehensible shock appeared in the eyes of the human remains with lingering consciousness.

He saw that the White Pavilion, which he had been expecting to bury, stood in the violent space storm, and a small silver-white snake made of starlight was constantly coiling between his palms.

Every inch of the little snake's body is so harmonious and perfect. The curvature of every scale and every dotted pattern symbolizes truth and is full of indescribable greatness.

The moment his sight touched the little snake, the self-proclaimed slough of the snake god began to surrender from the bottom of his heart.

It was as if being able to witness such a great existence in the shape of a snake seemed to be the great glory of this false god.

Suddenly, the little snake, whose eyes were slightly closed as if it hadn't woken up, swung its slender tail slightly, and its cute mouth opened slightly, as if looking for some kind of delicious food in a dream, and bit itself Small tail.

The head of the snake is connected to the tail of the snake, and the truth is closed to form a circle of reincarnation, expounding the eternity of truth.

The incomprehensible great information was imprinted into Yi Hua's mind, completely erasing everything about him.