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Chapter 1984

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"Pull them away … right now!"

Fire Cloud Evil God frowned and said … He was in a bad mood. He had been in a bad mood since the morning.

He was woken up by Long Xiruo's phone call, and received the news that his disciple was attacked before he could eat his breakfast. Things went wrong the moment he arrived at the venue.

How could this old man, who had to put on a monkey show instead of enjoying his old age, be in a good mood?

At this time, without the old man saying anything, the people in charge of the venue had already moved — actually, when [God] Mr. Ji Ba stubbornly walked in front of Father Stella and scolded him, they had already reacted.

They immediately cut off the live broadcast signal and hurriedly went forward to persuade him. Unexpectedly, before they were even halfway there, Mr. Ji Ba was the first to back down. He ran all the way back to his seat and squatted down as if he was looking for cover.

Was this guy really a Pope of the Protestant Church, a representative of the Transcendents? Was he here to be a joke?

But at least this [God] knew how to run after he scolded someone, and there was no scene of the [Magician Association]'s [Scarlet Flame Tower Master] and the church's [Father Stella] confronting each other … Everyone was relieved.

But at this time, Father Stella was not pulled back by the people around him and walked toward [God] Ji Ba in a few steps. Everyone felt that they were in trouble.

"Father Stella, let's talk nicely!"

An agent from the Administration was the first to arrive at the scene. Then, he suddenly screamed and lost his balance, rolling down the stairs.

He rolled all the way to the bottom, but the agent was still hugging his feet and rolling back and forth … "F * ck! He stepped on my toes … It hurts! "

This investigator was probably really heartbroken. He did not care where he was and only cared about venting his grief and anger!

Who would have thought that the representative of the church … as the face of the church, Father Stella, would step on someone's toes?

— How could he do that?!

At this time, most of them had the same thought.

"Stop … stop Stella first!"

In short, the Field Control Manager reacted and suddenly said in a deep voice. However, when several staff members were about to stop Father Stella, Father Stella suddenly jumped onto the table. Then, he stepped on rows of tables and ran in front of [God] Mr. Kiba.

"Motherf * cker, only I, Stella, can scold people to my heart's content! You want to scold someone in front of me, scold me, and then run away after scolding. What's the meaning of this? "

Without saying a word, Father Stella stepped on Mr. Kiba's head and pressed Mr. Kiba's head on the seat.

"Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and deal with you, you evil creature!"

"How dare you! How dare you insult the Pope! Damn it! "

In fact, although Buggy did not bring Lucifer and Skaha into the venue, he still had two followers with him. However, these two followers were just ordinary people with strong bodies.

It could not be helped. The New God Church was developed quickly by Buggy's deceit and deceit. He did not want to cultivate his own extraordinary power at all. He did not know how to cultivate it.

Buggy was actually a happy person. He was very loyal to his own desires. The believers that he harvested were basically wasted on his own enjoyment. How could he have any surplus to develop the extraordinary power of the New God Church?

It was only later when Lucifer brought Skaha into the church that the situation improved slightly.

Under Lucifer's [kind] suggestion, Buggy reluctantly took out some of his rations and exchanged them for some medicine that could make his followers strong and smart without any side effects. It was used to improve the followers' physique.

This time, two of the followers who had undergone the initial transformation were following him. They were the ones with the most obvious effects.



At this time.

The hearts of the two followers were like erupting volcanoes. They were so angry that they were full of anger. And there were three of them. They could not control themselves and were about to explode.

Then, Father Stella suddenly took out a baseball bat and knocked the two followers unconscious on the ground.

When Buggy saw this, he was scared out of his wits. F * ck, was Lucifer trying to push him to a dead end?

"Let's … let's talk … let's talk …"

"I don't want to talk to people who associate with demons!" Father Stella raised the baseball bat high with both hands. "Trash like you should be trampled to death by me in the Invincible Style of the Other World. You're just a cameo in three episodes. You're here to give me experience and equipment … Turn into light and then drop your equipment!"

Would he die?

Buggy did not know if he would die if this thing hit the back of his head with full force, but he would definitely be seriously injured!

— Lucifer, you b * tch? Bitch! You've killed me!

What should I do?

Buggy could not help but panic at this time. He saw more than a dozen agents rushing over, but looking at Father Stella's current situation, it was obvious that they could not make it in time. Before they arrived, he would have at least taken a hit from the bat!

— I can't do it! I have to do something!

In that split second, Buggy madly chanted the word [Exchange] in his heart. When he came here, he had carefully checked. Although many items related to Transcendents in the City of Forbidden were gray, and even ordinary offensive weapons were gray, some simple defensive items were not restricted.

For example, the helmet of a small motorcycle!

He wanted such a helmet at this time. [Exchange] items could be worn directly. But this way, he was afraid that he would expose that he could do some illegal things in the City of Forbidden.

But he could not care so much!

He would think about it later. Saving his life was more important!

"Stella, you f * cker, don't you know that this guy is under my protection? You dare to hit people in front of me?! "

At this time, the Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner of the [Magician Association] appeared. He grabbed the baseball bat that was about to fall with one hand and held it tightly.

Buggy looked at the Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner who helped him in disbelief … What's going on?

"Trash Scarlet Blaze, why don't you go roll in the sheets with your wife? Why are you showing off in front of me!" Father Stella suddenly snorted coldly, "You one-minute man, I'll make you a cuckold later!"

"Come on! Stella! Go to the suburbs and come back alive! "The Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner said with a gloomy face.

Unexpectedly, Father Stella suddenly let go of the baseball bat at this time, but he did not move his foot away from Buggy. He was not fierce, but he asked curiously, "You really want to protect this guy?"

"I, Scarlet Blaze, never take back my words!" The Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner sneered at this time, "Not only me! Our association will protect him! Not for anything else, just because this guy dares to scold you in front of the whole world, we are brothers! "

"Tsk!" Father Stella sneered, "What's the point of saying it so nicely! If you want to support this lousy church to disgust the church, just say it. I won't blame you. After all, with your IQ, you can only think of such lousy methods … You want to protect him? I'm afraid you can't! "

"I don't know what you're talking about." The Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner said indifferently, "Everyone is equal. The appearance of a new church naturally has its reasons. Just because your church is more noble than others?"

"Of course!" Father Stella blinked at this time and said, "What else? We are charged with money, there are people above us! "

The Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "I really want to see, with how cheap your mouth is, if one day you can go up, will your master be angered to death by you?"

Father Stella said seriously at this time, "Then if you can't see it, I definitely can't go up. He is jealous of me, afraid that I will be too handsome, and after I go up, I will crazily take over the harem of 3,000 angels, so he definitely won't dare to open the door for me. "

"You motherf * cker …" The Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner was stunned at this time, "You should go to hell!"

"Hell is good!" Father Stella yearned at this time, "I heard that in the myths of the East, there is a person called Ksitigarbha, who swore that he would not become a Buddha if he did not f * ck all the girls in hell! That is my idol! I have long wanted to try the taste of a banshee in hell! You don't say, we, the protagonists of destiny who are envied by him, have people in hell! Do you know the Star of Dawn? This guy is giving me the name of a daughter and a wife, so that when I achieve great success in the future, I can dominate the world! "

In the distance, Paladin Wasco had already fainted and slumped on the chair. Sister Lavinia saw this and quickly pinched his philtrum.

"It's over, it's over … Sister Lavinia, we can't go back, please apologize …"

Paladin Wasco's eyes were lifeless at this time, like an empty shell looking at the lights on the ceiling of the venue, like an old man who was about to die.

"… Okay, let's not talk about that!" Father Stella suddenly changed the topic at this time, "Trash Scarlet Blaze, for the sake of the two of us being acquaintances, when I dominate the world in the future, I will reward you with two banshees in hell to play with! So that when you are old, you don't have a capable secretary by your side, it will be embarrassing! "

"Trash Stella! Let's duel! The kind that will not stop until one of us dies! "The Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner's eyes instantly turned red.

"Come on then!" Father Stella instantly pinched his sleeves.

"Do it!"

At this time, there was a cold shout in the venue.

A dozen control personnel who had quietly sneaked in flew out at the same time. They were divided into two groups, directly separating Father Stella and the Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner.

"Don't pull me! I'll beat this son of a bitch to death! "

"Stella, you trash who knows how to brush your mouth, come on!!"

The two people who were separated could not move their hands, they could only move their legs … The two people's feet were entangled in the air for a moment, and in the end, they could not resist the pull from the crowd.

"Lord, please move your great gaze a little again …"

Suddenly, a voice that sounded like it was about to collapse slowly rang out. Then, the group of agents who caught Priest Strahl suddenly felt a chill on the back of their necks.

Sister Lavinia came over at some point, holding a folding stool in her hand … She seemed to have snatched it from the media area.

"F * ck!"

Seeing Sister Lavinia directly pick up the folding stool at this time, a few agents who caught Father Stella instantly released their hands and bounced away.

Then … Then a large-scale beating scene appeared — under countless flashing lights.



"Stop filming! Don't film! Delete all of them, or all of your filming tools will be confiscated! "

In the media area, several agents waved their hands and shouted loudly — But there were always stubborn people who thought they would be fine if they secretly took photos, but they were still caught and broke their phones and SIM cards on the spot.

Seeing this, Auntie Ren had to secretly click her tongue, and then planned to upload the photos to the cloud drive first — but at this time, a palm instantly covered her phone screen.

"Miss Ren, please don't put us in danger."

Ren Ziling could only smile awkwardly.

After the agent took the phone away, he did not destroy it, but completely deleted some things that should not exist, and then politely returned the phone. "Sorry for the offense, Miss Ren."

What else could Auntie Ren say?

She glanced at the work ID hanging around the agent's neck and smiled bitterly, "Agent Liu, right? You are so polite, what else can I say? Don't worry, I know what to do. "

Unexpectedly, the agent surnamed Liu's face suddenly changed slightly at this time, and he pulled down his work ID, then said seriously, "Hey, what's the matter? This worker is not mine? My surname is not Liu, I should have taken the wrong one! No, I changed it back … Miss Ren, sorry to disturb you! Goodbye! Bye! "

Agent, run.

"What's the matter, why are you in such a hurry?" Auntie Ren opened her mouth with a puzzled look, "Lizi, did I say something wrong?"

"It seems … that there is no such thing?" Lizi said subconsciously.

"Strange." Ren Ziling had to shake her head, then sat down. She thought for a while, then quickly took out a white paper and a pencil, and drew something on the white paper.

"Sister Ren, what are you drawing?"

"I'm drawing the scene of the fight between the priest and the tower master based on my memory!" Auntie Ren narrowed her eyes at this time, "Do you know what it means to have both pictures and text?"

"Drawing … drawing with your soul?" Lizi blinked her eyes.

The scene of the two matchstick men fighting looks like love, doesn't it?





In short, the venue unconsciously returned to peace.

Later, Father Stella was tied to the seat. The iron chain was borrowed from the agent by Sister Lavinia. The little nun also said very guiltily that she would compensate for the broken stool.

The Administration quickly said that it was not necessary. In fact, the iron chain did not need to be returned. Just let it be.

Sister Lavinia said that the people from the Authority were approachable and would definitely pray for them.

As for [God] Mr. Giba, he had been called aside for the necessary criticism and education because of his bad influence during the meeting.

Buggy was silent and obedient. He was glad that he kept the secret.



It was a lively morning.

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