I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

Uncle Kyosuke watched the figures of the two disappear in place, with a look of shock in his eyes.

"That fat man just now..." Uncle Jingjie lowered his head, looked at the trembling [Misty Eyes] around his waist, and frowned slightly.

As the sword master of [Mysterious Eyes], he can clearly feel that Fujin Dao is afraid.

Sword Soul Xiaojin is also afraid.

Obviously the fat man didn't do anything, but before he left, he just glanced here lightly, and [Mi Tong] almost fell out of his hand and fell into his hands.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to intend to take his sword away, but went directly to the [Pure Land] together with Shen Qingzhu.

"What kind of monster is that..."

Uncle Kyosuke muttered to himself.

Just when Uncle Jingsuke was puzzled, the huge electronic map hanging in the center of the park suddenly flickered and turned into a primitive and noisy picture of snowflakes

People who were strolling in the park stopped in doubt when they saw this scene, and looked up at the huge electronic screen.

Uncle Jingsuke didn't pay attention to this matter at first, but when he turned his head, he suddenly found that not only the display screen in the middle of the park, but also all the electronic screens connected to the Internet in the entire city of Tokyo had turned into snowflake screens.

Giant advertising screens in shopping malls, electronic maps at crossroads, TVs hanging at the door of stores, shift displays at stations, and people’s mobile phones, tablets, computers...all the electronic screens have become full screens of old TVs. snowflake.

Under the dark night sky, tens of millions of screens exude a pale and strange light.

People stood in the streets, overwhelmed.

Click.

On the tens of thousands of screens, the pale snowflakes suddenly disappeared.

Instead, it was a picture that no one expected.

It was under the night, above the sky.

A silver frisbee full of technology hovers quietly over the neon-lit sky of Tokyo, and three figures stand above the silver frisbee.

One is wearing a hideous Monkey King mask, a black windbreaker, and five long knives hanging from his waist;

One is wearing a handsome and indifferent Tang Monk mask, a white scientific research robe, and a strange black coffin on his back;

One was wearing a pale faceless mask and a white dress, floating in the air like a ghost.

The high-altitude wind blows their clothes away.

Under their feet is the holy land of Japan's "human circle", which symbolizes the supreme place of life and theocracy, [Pure Land].

And they, stepping on the [Pure Land], are above the "Supreme".

The moment these three figures appeared on all the screens, people's eyes widened, and their pupils were full of disbelief!

Who are they?

How dare they stand on the [Pure Land]? !

They are disrespectful to the gods! !

All the homes, streets, and places with people exploded. They pointed at the three figures on the screen and discussed.

at this time,

In the screen,

The figure wearing the Monkey King mask spoke slowly:

"O supporters of the divine right,

Hello,

we……

Is the 'blasphemer'. "

……

International Finance Building.

The soldiers and insects who had just rushed back to the top floor saw the picture broadcast on the TV at this moment, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

"Who are they?!" The insect disaster frowned and looked at the prison disaster.

"The one wearing the monkey mask seems to be just a wanted criminal at the level of [Hunting Sparrow], but the other man and woman are the intruders of [Pure Land]." The information of the three people in the screen.

"It's just the two of them who seized the [Pure Land] and let Yuri Takibai go?" Chong Hui said coldly, "If they've been hiding in the [Pure Land]'s automatic defense system, we really can't do anything about them...

But they dared to take the initiative to step out of the defense system and stand above the [Pure Land], are they looking for death? "

"No, they're not courting death." The prison disaster who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "They... are declaring war on us."

"Declaration of war?" Bingjiu glanced at the screen, "Only by them?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the three people standing above are all 'intruders' from the outside." Prison disaster continued, "They want to force us to take action in this way. It is no longer as simple as a battle between the two sides...

In this live broadcast environment, in the eyes of all citizens, this is the battle between the 'God Messenger' and the 'blasphemer'!

Once we lose, the omnipotent image of the gods in their hearts will be greatly reduced, the supremacy of the oracle will be threatened, and the foundation of theocracy in the entire country will be shaken because of this...

They want to subvert this country on their own. "

After listening to the analysis of the prison disaster, the faces of the other three oracles suddenly became serious.

"Since this is the case, why don't we win?" Bing Ji said lightly, "The strength of these three people is not strong, we can suppress all of them if we take a shot at random..."

"It's not that simple." Bing Ji suddenly interrupted, pointing to Lin Qiye in the picture, and said, "Did you see the five Fujin knives on his waist? Just these five knives are extremely tricky! "

"He gave it to me." Prison disaster said calmly.

He turned around, looked away from the TV screen, stared at the silver disc in the sky not far away, narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Since they declared war with 'theocracy', we have no other choice but to fight...

but,

They cannot win. "

boom--! !

The top of the towering building exploded with a loud bang, and four figures rose from it to the sky, sprinting straight towards the [Pure Land].

……

Hokkaido.

Haruki Amamiya walked out of the clubhouse, looking at the three figures appearing on the huge screen across the street, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The scope of Jiang'er's live broadcast using Forbidden Ruins is not limited to Tokyo...

But the whole "circle of people".

At this moment, like other corners of the "circle of people", a large number of people gathered in front of the electronic screen, pointing and pointing at the picture on the screen.

Behind Haruki Amamiya, members of the black killing team also came out one after another, looking at the figure on the screen in surprise.

"A blasphemer..."

Amamiya Haruki muttered to himself.

At this moment, he suddenly recalled the words Lin Qiye said before leaving:

To help you clear the last obstacle.

The last obstacle is the theocracy of this country.

They... want to subvert the divine right!

Amamiya Haruki's eyes brightened.

In the picture, Lin Qiye continued: "The gods you worship day and night have abandoned you, and the so-called oracles are just maggots who step on all living beings and use the guise of gods to satisfy their endless greed.

And under our feet is their "extremely evil" lair. "

After finishing the words, he stretched out his hand, and pointed lightly at the four figures galloping in the distance.

He sneered:

"Look,

Maggots are back. "

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Chapter 746 Request to return to the team

To call the oracle a maggot?

Hearing this name, all the people who were watching the screen froze in place.

But for some reason, there was no anger in their hearts, only an inexplicable fear...

If someone who is really admired is called a maggot by others face to face, there will inevitably be a large number of people who will retort angrily, or even directly fight or scold back, but at this moment, these people standing in front of the screen can't express the slightest anger. idea.

They are just scared.

I am afraid that the words of the blasphemer will be heard by the oracle, and the oracle will be furious. While killing them all, he will also implicate himself...

In the final analysis, this is because the means used by the oracle to manage these people are mostly fear and deceit.

Claiming to be the messenger of the gods, he uses his own powerful power and identity to intimidate, rooting the idea of ​​"supreme" in the hearts of everyone, so as to control their thoughts and actions.

Just like the tyrants in ancient times, although they can get everyone's kneel down with tyranny, how many of them really admire them?

Everyone’s heart is raised.

……

Tokyo.