Behead God: You will eventually become a god!

Chapter 161 Girl in the City

"You guys go first... I need to go out for a while."

Hearing this, the people in front turned around and all looked at Chen Chen. Lin Qiye was even a little confused, but he didn't ask.

In his impression, it was true that Chen Chen was a member of the [Masked] team, but he had only just arrived and he was not quite sure what could have happened.

Big board,

The reception desk on the first floor of the Black Killing Group lobby.

The entire Black Killing Group was divided into two buildings standing side by side, and Shen Qingzhu's office was on the top floor of the most luxurious building. The previous suite was in another building that was not very luxurious.

Since they were going to his office, they had to go to the first floor and take another elevator system in the building.

Chen Chen said goodbye to everyone with a smile, waved his hand, and left alone.

At this time in the wilderness of Osaka.

On the top of a mountain that appears to be three or four thousand meters above sea level, a figure is looking at the city in the distance.

"[Pure Land]... maybe we should go and take a look."

Chen Chen pondered over it, and he felt that with his current physical fitness and spiritual strength that was close to the peak of "infinite", it should not be a problem even if he forced his way into the [Pure Land].

It might be easy, or it might be a little troublesome, but it's definitely manageable...

Immediately afterwards, Chen Chen stepped up, and the soil on the top of the mountain began to crack, with him as the center, rapidly spreading to the surrounding area of several hundred meters. After a throbbing buzzing sound, the soil there began to roll towards the mountain stream.

Chen Chen's figure flew across the sky like a meteor.

……

Big board,

The street center of the city.

If you look down from the air, you can see thousands and thousands of people kneeling on the ground in unison.

It looks like a believer who kneels down devoutly after meeting his true God... It also looks like a mortal kneeling down to worship God.

In the huge crowd, there was a path opened by everyone. Even though everyone was kneeling and bowing their heads on the ground, no one dared to step on this path that could accommodate two people.

An oracle in a red robe and an oracle in a silver robe were walking along this road.

They seemed to enjoy the feeling of being worshipped by mortals on their knees. Although this did not seem to be a big deal to them and could even be said to be natural, it could still satisfy their ambition to become gods under certain circumstances!

And at the end of this road, there is a girl lying.

However, to be more precise, it should be a girl. A girl with dirty hair, tattered clothes, and bruises all over her body.

"The fourth generation of people Xia Xishan, number:."

The red-robed oracle stepped forward step by step and said mechanically:

"You attacked citizens and police officers, which is aggravated by one level! You tried to disrupt the order of the country and attacked the gods, which is aggravated by two levels! You refused to kneel before us, which is aggravated by three levels! I sentence you to death today!"

The girl held a slender samurai sword in her arms, the blade was snow-white and spotless.

Looking at the two oracles walking towards her, the girl silently tightened the long sword in her hand and murmured something from time to time. Her voice was very soft. Except for herself, almost no one could hear it, but it seemed that she was saying:

'This country seems to be sick. But when people are sick, they take medicine... What about the country? Theocracy, theocracy... Theocracy has destroyed people's minds, what can I do?

If a country's road to improvement needs a pioneer, then let it start with my life...'

Scorching flames suddenly bloomed around the red-robed oracle. One, two, three... huge fireballs enveloped the sky above the city, and also enveloped the haze in everyone's heart.

As for the innocent people kneeling on the ground below, do they matter?

For their oracles, they themselves are the helmsmen of theocracy, and the people are just tools they use to improve their status. In other words, all the people in this country are just their 'slaves' to realize their own desires... So if they are gone, they can just create them again!

In order to eliminate the invaders and the master of the Huojin Sword, a mere hundreds of thousands of people mean nothing!

The scorching temperature baked the earth, and waves of heat in the air spread in all directions. The girl, who was at the very center of the fireball, had closed her eyes in despair.

What she despaired about was not death, but this hopeless country;

Closing my eyes is not an escape, I just don't want to see innocent people being dragged into this...

The three fireballs above the city were like small suns, and the air waves they emitted were constantly rubbing against the air, so much so that even the air made bursts of "wailing and howling" sounds.

As for those who were kneeling on the ground, they also felt fear and terror... but they could not muster any determination to resist, as if they were supposed to do so, so they would remain kneeling even until their death.

The girl used all her strength and straightened her back with difficulty.

As the fireball that looked like the sun got closer, a huge amount of mental pressure swept down.

Her straight back couldn't help but curl up, and the girl's broken body caused her to feel excruciating pain with every step she took.

Even so, she finally chose to lie on her back.

The stubborn expression seemed to say: "Even if I die, don't think of making me kneel down!"

The red-robed oracle floated in the air, above the city, looking expressionlessly at the ants below.

Suddenly, a snap of fingers broke the tranquility of the entire atmosphere.

As the sound of the finger snap spread, the giant fireball began to shrink continuously until the last wisp of flame disappeared in the air, and the terrifying heat wave disappeared with it.

In the mid-air sky,

Chen Chen fell from the air in a free fall, immediately stirring up the dust on the ground with a huge noise and flying dust.

The girl blinked her clear eyes and looked at the boy who suddenly appeared in front of her with some curiosity.

The emotions in her eyes kept changing, and what was mixed in her emotions was probably only known to her.

Maybe he was confused, wondering who this strange boy in front of him was.

Or maybe he was confused, wondering why a strange boy he had never met would help him?

But more people may be grateful, grateful that there is such a clear-minded young man, grateful that there are people who are not afraid of theocracy, and grateful that there is still hope for this country...

Where there are seeds, there is hope!