"Oh God, in this endless darkness, how can I find the direction of light..."

"God, in these days of ruins, how can I pray for the coming of dawn..."

The melodious, classical singing voice, with its sad and mournful melody, flooded into my ears.

The Pope couldn't help but be attracted.

Eyes moving.

Focus on the stage on the first floor.

The singer on the stage had a graceful figure and was wearing a dance dress, but she was not dancing.

She just stood there quietly.

Assume a prayer posture.

Like a static portrait in an oil painting.

The stage beneath her bare feet seemed to merge with her entire being.

With the rise and fall of the song.

She and the stage beneath her feet seemed to transform into strings of musical notes, fluttering before her eyes like butterflies, flying into her eyes, into her mind, into her thoughts and memories...

"Ok?"

The Pope suddenly felt the light distorted.

The space evaporates into gas.

The melodies and notes visible to the naked eye began to intertwine and blend like silk threads.

finally……

Sketch a human figure.

It appeared before my eyes.

"you……"

As the man sat down in front of her, the Pope realized that the people who were originally bustling in the Stranger's Inn where she was had suddenly disappeared.

There was only the man sitting in front of him.

as well as.

The singer singing on the stage.

"Let me introduce myself. You can call me 'Afterlife'."

This person is Qin Feng.

But at this moment, Qin Feng's face looked blurry.

Unable to distinguish facial features.

The whole body is like an unfinished oil painting, giving people a hazy and uncertain feeling, and a very thick sense of fog.

It’s not that Qin Feng is being mysterious.

This incarnation in front of me.

It was an experiment of his.

It comes from the ancient human musical method contained in the rat in the wall.

This method combined with the Star Language can display extremely powerful power, but it will also drain oneself in an instant, so... Qin Feng wants to integrate this musical method with other abilities to see if he can develop some practical abilities that don't consume much energy.

finally.

Qin Feng combined this ancient musical method with the incarnation ability contained in the "God's Hidden Treasure" pillar to create this mysterious musical body.

There is no limit to the number of musical bodies, and Qin Feng can transform into as many as he wants.

And most importantly...

His own abilities can be perfectly projected onto this incarnation of music, and he can use music as a weapon to a certain extent, which can be said to be quite practical.

"Next life?"

The Pope heard these two words.

His eyes narrowed involuntarily.

The look he gave Qin Feng.

Suddenly, he became more alert.

Qin Feng was not surprised by the woman's reaction.

after all.

Afterlife is the mortal enemy of the Goddess Cult. His words could easily make the Pope think that he was a new god invited by the Afterlife Organization, whose purpose was to kill her and bring down the Goddess Cult.

"Don't worry, the next life belongs to me. Although I have no good feelings towards the Goddess Church, I am quite interested in you."

There was a hint of gentle smile in Qin Feng's words.

The Pope heard this.

His eyes rolled several times.

He carefully considered his words and said:

"Sir, you... want me to rebel against the Goddess Cult and join your afterlife organization?"

"Yes, but also no."

Qin Feng said, "I have no intention of restricting your freedom. You can continue to stay in your position as Pope. I just want you to complete a ceremony with me..."

"One, a ritual that sacrifices the entire Goddess Cult."

The Pope heard this.

His eyes kept flickering.

She understood what the other party meant.

Anyway...

Isn't it just to let her be a traitor and bring down the Goddess Cult?

In this regard.

The Pope had no reason to hesitate, after all, she was basically half a traitor at the moment.

What she really cares about is...

How much can she get?

The Pope looked at Qin Feng, took a deep breath, and said:

"Sir, what I want to know is...what can I get?"

Qin Feng smiled and said:

"What do you want?"

"I want to become a god. Sir, can you... help me?"

Become a god?

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this.

Speaking of which...

It is not surprising that the Pope has this desire. She is already a top-level warrior of gods and demons. If she wants to go further, doesn’t she have to become a god or something else?

But this made Qin Feng feel troubled.

For other gods, it should not be difficult to help a top-level god or demon warrior become a god. After all, their status is there, they have a lot of experience, and they should know many ways to become a god.

But Qin Feng is just pretending to be a god...

"of course can."

Qin Feng could only fool people.

Being able to trick this female pope into becoming one of our own, even if only for a short while, would be quite useful.

As for whether the promise can be fulfilled?

Qin Feng could only think of taking it one step at a time.

Anyway, wait until he steps into the realm of gods and demons.

He could then turn the Pope into his most loyal servant.

There is no need to worry about this woman turning against you.

Mind this.

Qin Feng's voice became more elegant and gentle, and he said with a confident smile:

"Don't worry, becoming a god is very simple for me."

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