After playing the role of a female ghost, I became a god?

The octopus's legs were wrapped in black air, and its smooth skin was covered with mucus. The mucus shone through the black air in the sunlight. It rolled up everything it went to, and the octopus's legs only needed to exert a little force to crush everything it rolled up.

I watched as the octopus' legs rolled up a child.

Miao Zhonghai couldn't bear it any longer and rushed over and kicked the octopus's leg to pieces.

The octopus's legs were very thick, almost the same size as the cross-section of a child. When they were kicked, the mucus that sprayed out completely covered the child.

"Ahhh-"

The child screamed in pain.

Miao Zhonghai grabbed the child's hand and stepped back. The stimulated octopus roared strangely and squeezed all its legs towards him.

Miao Zhonghai kept retreating, all the way to Tang Jianmin's side.

This is forcing Tang Jianmin to solve this problem.

Tang Jianmin just ran away.

"Save them!" A god-favored one shouted with blood spitting out of his mouth.

He saw that the man with a smile on his face seemed to be a person favored by God, so his accomplices ran to his side.

"Why should I save you?" Tang Jianmin laughed, "Have you ever given me anything?"

The pupils of the cult shrank: "But——"

"No buts!" Tang Jianmin's voice was very high, "I won't waste my divine power on others."

His movements were very light, avoiding every person who needed help and every strange tentacle of the octopus.

He landed nimbly in a safe area, looked at the screams and people running around, and said, "If you want to be rescued, then believe in the God of Wukong."

His words angered everyone and some people threw stones at him.

But he dodged it easily.

"Why are you angry?" He asked, "I was able to gain power through my own prayers. If you don't want to, who can help you?"

"Who told you to believe in a useless god?"

"We believe in the God of Wukong, but everyone has gained divine power..."

"Why doesn't your God of Light grant you abilities? Is it because he doesn't like you? Or is it because you don't have the strength?"

"Shut up!" A god-favored one was angry.

He was about to say something, but the next second, someone shouted "Be careful!", and when he turned around, he saw a dark shadow approaching.

Almost instantly, a big black hole appeared in his chest...

"what……"

He opened his eyes wide, not expecting death to come so suddenly.

His death angered everyone even more.

"You are a beast who doesn't help others!"

"You deserve to die!"

The people being protected were furious.

Tang Jianmin grabbed a flying stone and his face suddenly darkened.

The person who was originally still angry froze because of this.

Of course they knew this man's strength, as they saw that he could move freely in such a chaotic scene.

"Isn't this your fault?"

"If you can change your faith and pray to the God of Wukong for a blessing, you will gain divine power and be able to save him."

"It's you who don't want to."

"He clearly protected you, but you couldn't even change your beliefs for him."

"You're actually blaming someone who has nothing to do with him for not saving him?"

"You are such hypocrites!"

Tang Jianmin's words left everyone speechless. Time was running out and they were still busy looking for a place to hide, so their thinking was already a little short-circuited.

Being suddenly condemned like this, I felt even more ashamed.

At this moment, an angry roar was heard:

"Shut up!"

I saw a figure riding a motorcycle rushing over and stopped in front of the strange octopus.

"It's Zhang Shiyu!"

"We are saved!"

Zhang Shiyu glared at Tang Jianmin: "If you don't want to help, get out of here!"

Then she looked at the octopus that was still waving its tentacles randomly, raised her hands, made a complicated gesture, and then put her palms together:

"drop!"

Countless spots of light fell, healing the wounds of the wounded.

When it landed on the strange octopus, it made a sizzling sound.

"Eh-"

"Errrr-"

The octopus rolled around in strange pain.

The crowd fled in all directions again. Miao Zhonghai was very busy. He held the child in one hand and the adult in the other. After throwing them to a safe place, he would return to the battlefield to continue saving people.

But when he saw a child accidentally being knocked down, his whole body froze.

The next second he and Zhang Shiyu rushed over together.

The child was crushed into a fold - just like a piece of paper being folded in half.

"Rescue, it's impossible to save him..." Zhang Shiyu's face was pale and tears fell unconsciously.

Miao Zhonghai looked at Tang Jianmin, his eyes filled with anger: "We are here to save people! How can you just sit there and do nothing!"

"I have already given them a way." Tang Jianmin spread his hands and said, "As long as they believe in Wukong God, they can obtain divine power. It's them who don't want to be saved. Since they don't want to be saved, why should I save them?"

"But, but——" Miao Zhonghai's eyes turned red with anger and his head was buzzing. He couldn't think of any rebuttal for a moment.

Zhang Shiyu was furious: "But you could have saved a life, but you didn't."

Tang Jianmin: "Do I owe him anything? Why should I save him?"

Zhang Shiyu opened her mouth wide and looked at him in disbelief.

She didn't know there were such shameless people in the world.

Isn't it right for people with abilities to save the weak?

The world is full of weaklings. If every powerful person disdains the weak and even enslaves them, what is the difference between this world and hell? !

"Errrr..."

No matter how the tentacles tried to hide, they couldn't escape the spots of light. Their bodies were gradually corroded and their cries became weaker.

Just like the child who is losing warmth in Zhang Shiyu's arms.

“Ahhh…Xiaobao!!!”

A woman crawled out of the rubble, looked around, and finally found that her child had been crushed into a folded paper.

She staggered over and cried, picked up the child, and trembled all over. She looked at Tang Jianmin, and saliva flowed out when she opened her mouth, mixing with her tears:

"That God... can he really save us..."

Tang Jianmin smiled and said, "It won't do you any harm if you give it a try, right?"

The woman's face showed extreme pain and anger. She didn't expect that someone would smile at such a miserable child as if it had nothing to do with her.

But, but...what if her child really can survive?

"Wuwuwu... God, please, please save my child..."

"I am willing to give you everything I have, including my life."

"Ahhh-"

The child's body grew colder and colder, and she could no longer make any sound, except for howling.

Miao Zhonghai remained silent. He began to doubt his own thoughts. Perhaps he believed in the God of Light...

His eyes suddenly widened.

A ball of light appeared in the center of the three people.

"Quick! Catch it!" Miao Zhonghai hurriedly shook the woman's shoulders.

The howling woman looked up, and before the pain on her face faded, she saw a ball of light. The soft white light sparkled like a gem.