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Chapter 274

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A week ago.

At the intersection of the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans, Gear City.

The leader of the Church of the Broken God, Robert Bumaro, wanted Zhang Jue to give him SCP-271 (Mechanical Roulette) to deal with the great warlock Jahn who was about to ascend.

But he was mercilessly rejected by Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue looked at Robert Bumaro and said with a smile: "Isn't Jahn going to ascend? Then let him do it. To tell you the truth, I'm quite interested in things like killing gods."

His tone was lazy and casual, but his words were earth-shattering.

As if killing gods was as simple as eating and drinking.

Bumaro looked at Zhang Jue and sighed.

This young man was stubborn, unmoved by force or persuasion. He was the most difficult type of person to deal with.

If he didn't want to hand over the item, it would be useless even if he killed him. Moreover, if they really fought, even he didn't have the confidence to win.

Bumaro sat on the sofa with a lonely expression.

Jahn was about to ascend, and the Church of Lust would gradually grow and rule the world, but he couldn't do anything.

He and Jahn had been fighting for who knows how many years, but this time, he would be completely defeated, and the Church of the Broken God would completely withdraw from the stage of history.

While Bumaro was depressed and in pain, Zhang Jue's lazy voice sounded again.

"It's not impossible to give the item to you —"

Hearing Zhang Jue's words, Robert Bumaro, who had already given up, suddenly had a glimmer of hope.

He looked at Zhang Jue and asked with excitement: "Mr. Zhang, what do you want? As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you! "

For a person, this was the most frightening situation. There was a bit of hope in despair.

Zhang Jue's words were like a life-saving straw. Although he knew it was a trap, Robert Bumaro had no choice but to jump in.

At this moment, Zhang Jue's fox tail finally revealed itself.

He looked at Robert Bumaro with the smile of a profiteer.

"Leader, what I want isn't important. What's important is what you have —"

Zhang Jue's words stunned Robert Bumaro.

What did he have?

In other words, what did the Church of the Shattered God have?

Under the suppression of the foundation and GOC for many years, the Church of the Broken God was actually quite poor.

Aside from Gear City and its many believers, the Church of the Shattered God had nothing.

The only thing he could rely on, the method to cultivate and control SCP-217 (mechanical virus), was also taken by Zhang Jue.

He really couldn't think of anything else that could make a deal with Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue crossed his legs, crossed his arms behind his head, and leaned back on the sofa.

"There's no rush. Take your time, Lord Bumaro. I believe that you will be able to think of what I want."

Roberto Bumaro could not see through Zhang Jue.

He was different from the Golden Foundation. He was a very practical person. The Church of the Broken God was nothing to him.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Jue was not in a hurry. He just waited for him.

After half an hour, Bumaro finally raised his head: "Mr. Zhang, I thought of something that might satisfy you."

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