Chapter 2282 (2/2)
Although Su Ming didn't even turn his eyes, he had seen all the small movements and micro expressions through the vision sharing of strangling.
He can understand the worries of the killer saints. After all, he thinks that God took his wife and children. Now everyone has killed Jesus. After all, if the wife and daughter are resurrected and there is a death knell above, can the saints be at ease?
It must not be. Being caught by others is the most frightening thing for a person who has suffered a loss once.There is only one short contract between the two sides for the assassination mission. In the future, who is right...
in this world, only when the murderer himself becomes God can he rest assured that anyone who sits in that position will be regarded as a thorn in his eye and a potential threat.
Su Ming doesn't have to be involved in this kind of dungpit.
There is nothing else in this world except for all kinds of abnormal and psychosis. All the stories are absurd and desperate.
Do you really want to experience these emotions? It's more direct to go to the Warhammer universe to see the imperial soldiers fighting green skin.
Instead, it is the best way to make friends by giving God's place to the killers. The value of the world can't be compared with that of a killer. This is something that orangutans can see.
Bobo was holding a shiver. I don't know why. I feel like someone was talking about him just now?
fat and thin angels have completely become road leaders. They sneak into the paradise with the killers and the death knell. It doesn't look like it is like a utopian City, or a large petrochemical production base.
The butcher went to the high-level angels alone. He was going to kill the high-level angels as a celebration, while Su Ming and others had other goals and went to the Department where Xiaoshou and xiaopang used to work.
Heaven is full of cold metal stone, pale light everywhere, those who were asked by the former God to supervise the performance of the angels are simply demons in human skin.
”But they don't have black hearts.”
Su Ming said with a smile, and at the same time pulled his arm out of the chest of a tall monster corpse, showing his heart as big as basketball to Xiao Pang and Xiao Pang.
The black liquid, like ink, fell to the ground, emitting a strong smell of sulfur.
”So in the past, we went down to fight with the devil and came back hard from life to death, and the result was another devil to judge...” the fat Angel clenched his fist, and his anger was obviously on his face.
In front of several people, there are countless low-level angels with no expression. They look numb and tired, but their eyes are not empty, just like Su Ming's appearance when he first saw the fat and thin couple.
”That's all over.” The thin man took his hand and comforted him. Then he looked at the bell: ”do you really want to lead us? You are obviously more kind and more like a good God than a killer saint. ”
”Poof!” Bobo sprayed all the wine in his mouth. The world is so crazy that even the death knell has become a good pronoun here!
It's really dark in the day and night. The angels don't know what the multi universe darkness is. The death knell doesn't pay attention to your value. Even if you are lucky, you still take the initiative to send it to your door. Do you want to die?
”No, William can merge Genesis into Messiah, and then become God through the concept of Trinity.” Su Ming twisted off the two corners of the devil's head, ready to go back to manwei and ask someone to knock out a decoration: ”and I'm an outsider. I'm not sure whether I'm recognized by the world. What if fusion creation blows up?”
”...”
”but I promised that I would let you go to the peak of your life, which I did not forget. I will tell William in a moment that you will be his right and left hand to help him control the rest of the angels after the cleansing of heaven. By the way, I will prepare a new personalized suit for you.”
With that, the bell took out two pieces of hard paper, one black and one white, rolled into two long cones, fixed with a stapler, and made two high hats.
Dip your fingers in the blood of the devil at your feet. On the white hat, write ”wealth at first sight.” dip it in the devil's white brain. On the black hat, write ”peace in the world.”.
White hat to little thin, black hat to little fat.
”Very well, a smiling face, tall and thin; a sad face, short and fat.” Su Ming put his hat on the heads of the two angels and patted them on the shoulder earnestly: ”the blazing angel is too bad to hear. From today on, you are black and white impermanence. Come on, take good care of you.”
The two angels in high hats were very moved. They seemed to see hope and dawn, as well as a bright future.
Thank you
They cried out in unison. It's really a tacit understanding.