Chapter 444 (1/2)

In the plot world, the shield condensed by the power of faith was brought in by Metatron without permission, but it was broken after being corroded by the gas of disaster. However, because it was transformed by the power of faith, these gas of disaster spread to other worlds along the channel of faith.

For those who didn't know it at all, Jesus thought it was a foreign caller who wanted to invade the small world around the earth star. Fortunately, this Lingbao is only three world forces. Otherwise, I'm afraid the loss will be more serious because of Metatron this time.

At this time, in a mysterious space and a bar with profound traces of years, God was crazy coding words. At the moment of Metatron's death, he seemed to be induced. His hand was put down from the keyboard, his mind turned into a white light and disappeared into the bar in an instant.

A moment later, a figure appeared in a place that seemed to have been eroded by acid rain. Looking at a dilapidated body on the ground, he frowned, slowly cut off his body, stretched out his hand and gently pointed, and a vague soul was pulled out from the inside: ”external clerk, intentional thinking.”

The next moment, God put his hand on Metatron's soul, and countless messages came into his mind. It was all the memories belonging to Metatron.

”Hmm? So it is. It's the same as my clergy, but in his memory, the God has fallen for some reason. What a terrible place. I'm afraid my current strength belongs to the middle-level strength.”

He crushed his soul and looked at the distance. At the moment, there was a woman looking at the sky without God. God sighed: ”Amara, don't blame me. You forced me to do everything. If you hadn't been destroying the world I created, I wouldn't have sealed you.”

At this time, outside the bunker, Amara was looking at the sky, but the situation of her and God at the beginning of the birth of the world sounded in her mind. At that time, everything was very simple, but she became more and more estranged after God created the world.

It seemed that she noticed the eyes coming from afar. Amara's eyes were cold and her figure disappeared here. The next moment she had arrived at the abandoned house. She glanced around. There was nothing else except the decaying body: ”I feel it. Brother, you're here. Why don't you dare to see me.”

”Boom”

I'm afraid that the dark forces of the world swept away in an instant, turned into a sky attack, and swept around. However, after a moment, there was still no figure. Amara's face changed, he snorted angrily, and his body gradually faded: ”do you want me to destroy the world again before you come out to see me?”

In the bar, God looks dignified. Although he doesn't know why Amara's strength will become much lower, he deeply knows that if two people fight, both will lose in the end. As long as one side has problems, the world will be destroyed. This is not the result he wants. He loves this world.

”That's not the story. It doesn't belong to Amara.”

The expressionless God looked at the draft in his hand and said something angrily. Then he thought of Metatron. A figure appeared in the bar. As soon as he appeared, he found a figure smiling at himself. He couldn't help saying, ”chuck is you. How can this happen? Aren't you already...”

God smiled: ”yes, it's me. I'm dead. Don't worry about it. I'm writing an autobiography recently. Show me how you feel.”

Metta Trong Fu of our world picked up his eyebrows, took the manuscript and put it on the table. Then he took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass: ”I like reading like this. Don't you mind.”

Chuck smiled innocently: ”give me some advice later.”

When Metatron heard the speech, he drank the wine in the cup with satisfaction and breathed a sigh of aftertaste. He was exiled after he failed to compete for the position of God last time. These days, he thought a lot: ”I haven't drunk such fragrant wine for a long time.”

However, when he picked up the manuscript in his hand and opened the first page, his face suddenly changed. The first line said: at the beginning of the world, there was me: ”you...”

Chuck smiled calmly. He didn't know where to get a pair of sunglasses and handed them to Metatron: ”put them on, you'll see a different me.”

In doubt, Metatron put on his sunglasses and a bright light appeared on chuck in an instant. It was the glory of God: ”God.”

The light gradually disappeared. Metatron stared at the man in front of him. Unexpectedly, the first prophet would be God, but everyone was deceived. Who could have thought that God was so untidy, not only called women, but also liked junk food.