The villain he just wants to make money [quick wear]

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I laughed so hard when I wrote my own name

But you don’t need to memorize those names seriously, it’s not written in this way hahaha

Everyone thought that if Xie Gu could pull out something like a war fortress during the All-Star Game, it would be magical and realistic.

But they didn't expect that the Brill team under Xie Gu could actually show something more magical and realistic in the final game of the global finals. No, take away the realism, it's magic.

—Who the hell knew you could shoot missiles?

Yes, at the last moment, Bufan's shot into the sky was regarded as positioning. The reason why Hu Yiren never appeared on the frontal battlefield was because she was building missiles.

Although the principle is not the same as that of a serious missile, the effect is not bad.

When Liang Yu came out of the holographic cabin, his expression perfectly expressed what it means to be ashamed.

Xie Gu checked the progress of this round of counterattack, it has risen to 95%, and it is still rising-it is estimated that the blow is too big, Liang Yu has not recovered, and when he looks back, he really realizes that it happened What, the progress bar is probably full.

Although after this series of blows, Xie Gu had expected Liang Yu's collapse, but he still sighed regretfully when he found out that his dream of being the richest man was shattered again.

——In fact, Liang Yu's reputation is not miserable. Compared with Xu Yucheng in the previous world, he is still a winner in life, but Liang Yu's arrogance and ambition are far from what Xu Yucheng can match. The repeated career blows, although he is still at the peak, but Xie Gu can assert that now is really Liang Yu's peak.

When a person has a heart of fear, he will lose the ability to climb up.

Guessing that the time was running out, Xie Gu took advantage of the short gap between the Brill players before they got on the podium and gave Bufan a few words, and then went out on the pretext of having something to do.

Although he knows that the system will deal with the aftermath of this world, Xie Gu has no interest in performing a big change to a living person in front of audiences all over the world—the kind of change that makes a living person disappear.

After listening to Xie Gu's instructions, Bu Fan seemed to understand and nodded, and didn't understand why, but the seniors had spoken, so she still had to do it.

Soon the awards ceremony of the global finals began, and Brill, as this year's global champion, naturally attracted the attention of all.

In comparison, RAD, who obviously won the runner-up, seems to be on the weak side. After all, people only recognize the first, and even the second is far ahead of others, but they will be forgotten.

Liang Yu's smile on the podium was also ugly.

After getting off the podium, Bu Fan stopped Liang Yu.

"What's the matter?" Liang Yu looked unhappy.

"No, it's nothing," Bufan said, "Senior asked me to bring you a sentence. The idea of ​​the missile he said was actually your inspiration for him."

Liang Yu intuitively felt that he didn't want to hear what he said next, but it seemed that roots had taken root under his feet, and he couldn't move no matter what.

So Bufan continued: "Senior said thank you very much. Didn't the tracking and positioning marker kill you in SMART's first live broadcast more than two years ago? In fact, it is not difficult to adjust the value of the missile. The main thing is how to locate it. , He said that if he hadn't thought of that SMART behavior, this missile would not have been made so smoothly!"

She smiled sweetly and brilliantly: "Thank you, feather!"

That expression was so sincere that Liang Yu almost exploded on the spot.

At this moment, Xie Gu, who had just gone out to find a corner where no one was lying, heard a reminder sound in his head: "Congratulations to the host, the progress of the counterattack has reached [-]%, and we are about to leave and enter the next world."

"Wait," Xie Gu asked, "Let's discuss it. In the next world, raise the level of your opponent a little bit. I want to be the richest man."

"A space-time transition is about to take place, please pay attention to the host."

Immediately afterwards, Xie Gu's consciousness fell into darkness again.

"New world launch, countdown, three, two, one."

In the next moment, Xie Gu saw a dazzling brightness in front of his eyes.

"Great Holy Spirit of Light of the world! MacPherson Tolsifson She Bulville Bonnard Bone! Your most devout here kisses your toes and asks you to give me a trace of you The light of wisdom, wash my dirty heart for me, and make my soul pure again."

"Great Holy Spirit of Light of the World! MacPherson Tolsifson She Bulville Bonnard Bone! Your most devout devotees offer you with this broken and sorrowful heart Lord, please grant me salvation, bring sobriety to my melancholy mind, and make it peaceful and happy."

"The great holy god of light in the world! McPherson..."

In the open-air square, a group of believers in white robes knelt on the ground, chanting words.

Xie Gu was in the clouds, and the intense sunlight poured down unobstructed, but he didn't feel hot, just a warm and comfortable feeling.

He moved his gaze down, and saw that a group of suspected believers were worshiping towards a church-like palace-style building. It was obviously a very low-pitched prayer, but every word was heard clearly and unmistakably in his ears.

Without exception, they are all the great Holy God of Light in the world, Mike, whatever, the list of names after that is too long, and Xie Gu didn't remember it at all.

"It's McPherson Tolsifson She Bulville Bonnard Bone!" The system emphasized again.

"Thank you for what bone?" Xie Gu asked.

"MacPherson Tolsifson She Bulville Bonnard Bone!"

"What is Xie Gu?" Xie Gu asked again.

"...Forget it, one meaning," the system finally gave up on the plan to let Xie Gu remember the name, "In short, this McPherson Tolsifson Xie Bulville Bonnard Bonal is The villain that the host is possessing now! It is the Holy Spirit of Light in the world of Iberia Pasiro Vingofidar."

Xie Gu almost raised a question mark: "What's wrong with this world? Does the longer the name, the richer it is?"

"No," the system said, "The host, please respect the customs and habits of each world, and don't discriminate just because the name is unique."

"Oh," Xie Gu sneered, "You just said that I am the Holy Spirit of Light here, right?"

"Yes," the system said, "Ibel Hua Paxiro Vengo Fidar world is a world with gods, the Holy Spirit of Light is the supreme god, possessing supreme mana and a large number of believers, and the Holy See of Light is also Ibel One of the most powerful forces in the Valpasiro Vango Fidal world."

"The highest god and the strongest power?" Xie Gu pondered for a while, "Okay, then I will directly change the name of the world. From now on, the God of Light will be called Xie Gu. I will allow it to be called Iberhua at most in this world."

"Oh, that's right," Xie Gu asked excitedly, "I'm already the Supreme God, so I should be rich, right?"

"It's okay to be rich..." the system said, "The gods don't care about money, they only care about their own strength and the strength of their beliefs, which is the foundation of their foothold, so generally speaking, when the forces under the gods have money, they will repair them. Let’s focus on churches and shrines, at most develop our own strength, and donate everything else to the poor, so that we can establish prestige and spread faith to the greatest extent.”

"I've been running out of money after talking for a long time?" Xie Gu pulled his face instantly, "So the standard equipment of these gods is poor ghosts, right?"

"Of course the gods love the world at the same time," the system tried to persuade, "It's too vulgar to ask for money, and it's not the pursuit of a god."

"Then God's pursuit has changed from today," Xie Gu sneered, "Okay, after talking about it for a long time, should the information of this world be passed on to me?"

"The host wait a moment," the system said, "I'm packing the data, because the names of this world are generally long, so it will take some time to compress and transmit."

Xie Gu sneered again: "What kind of broken world is this? It's fine if the name is stinky and long, and you don't even make money when you are a god? No wonder you are a villain, and you deserve it if you have no money."

The system did not speak and was still packing data.

Although he is the Holy Spirit of Light, Xie Gu actually doesn't know much about these spells, let alone why he can still float in the air without falling, but anyway, he has a good view from above, so he didn't move. Lazily looking at the people below who were still praying.

The direction of their worship should be the Church of the Holy Spirit of Light?

Xie Gu looked away boredly, and had to say that the church was built quite beautifully, resplendent and magnificent, so greedy that he wanted to tear down the whole building and sell it for money.

I don't know if selling the Guangming Church to other gods will raise the price?

While thinking about this question, Xie Gu sharply saw three people standing beside a small side door of that church.

A majestic figure, wearing a gorgeous robe with red and gold threads, seems a little old, and his hair is all white.

The other two were dressed as aristocrats, and they were well dressed, but they lacked a trace of sacredness. They looked somewhat similar, and they should be a pair of father and son.

At this time, the father was begging the old man in the red robe in a low voice, and the young man pursed his lips tightly, with a stubborn expression showing yearning and cowardice, and looked a little pitiful.

"My lord bishop, for the sake of Chad's sincere belief in the Holy Spirit, accept him." The man begged.

The old man known as the bishop sighed and patted the boy's head: "David Arnold Hughes Berkeley Wyatt Chad, you and I are not suitable, you should go back."

A trace of pious admiration flashed across the bishop's face: "The great Holy Spirit of Light, MacPherson Torsipherson She Bulville Bonnard Bone, is a god that needs to be worshiped wholeheartedly. Ao, God will not accept you."

Embarrassment flashed across the boy's face, and he gritted his teeth: "Is it really not possible? Dear Lord Harris Oliver Robbins Albert Noah, I am willing to give my all for the Holy Spirit!"

Xie Gu's heart skipped a beat.

The bishop sighed again: "David Arnold Hughes Berkeley Wyatt Chad, I know you are rich, but God doesn't love money, and the position of the Son of God cannot be given to you, but... "

He wanted to say more, but he heard a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"What can't I give? If you are willing to contribute all your wealth, I will give you the seat of the Holy Spirit of Light!"

The bishop was immediately furious, and wanted to ask who was blaspheming, but he saw that the boy and his father were also terrified—it was obvious that they had heard it too.

How is this going?

At this time, in the cloud, Xie Gu's mind rang out a systematic scream.

"Ah, what are you doing, host?! That David Arnold Hughes Berkeley Wyatt Chad is the protagonist of this world! You are old enemies! Old enemies!!!"