Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

With Xin Zao's death, this farce is coming to an end.

There was silence.

Everyone was still kneeling on the ground, their expressions either dull or shocked.

"Eight!"

Shen Qingzhu looked at these people with disappointment.

Many people present reacted and looked in the direction of the sound, their eyes regaining some focus.

Shen Qingzhu and Lin Qiye looked at each other.

"Help me translate."

"it is good."

Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath and looked at everyone with a serious expression.

"No one can arbitrarily deprive others of life or death!"

"You must take control of your destiny!"

“You are the ones who kneel down on the ground in such a humble manner, handing the power of killing to the oracle with your own hands, and begging the oracle to show mercy.

"You're not worthy of being my subordinate!!"

"stand up!"

The words fell.

The atmosphere around became weird.

Everyone looked at each other, and could see the confused expressions on each other's faces.

Their faith began to crumble.

Over a hundred years.

The legends of the gods and the authority of the oracles are deeply rooted in their souls.

nowadays.

Everyone saw with their own eyes that the oracle died.

The undefeated myth ends.

The Oracle is no longer invincible.

So...what about God?

The messengers of the gods do not care whether they live or die.

At the critical moment, praying for God's blessing was useless. Instead, it was the team leader who blocked the attack and saved their lives.

As soon as this thought came into my mind, it swept over me like a tide.

The first reorganization after the collapse of faith.

Ken Asakura and Hiroyuki Imori, the two most senior members of the Black Killing Group, stood up first. Members of the Black Killing Group stood up one after another, followed the two of them to Shen Qingzhu, and knelt down again.

"The team leader is wise!"

"From now on, you are the faith of the Black Killing Group!"

"Please accept my loyalty!"

The empty and dilapidated streets were densely packed with kneeling members of the Black Killing Group.

Their eyes were clear and their expressions were extremely determined.

See this scene.

Amemiya Haruki opened his lips slightly, his eyes moving back and forth between Su Chen, Lin Qiye, and Shen Qingzhu, his face full of disbelief.

Over the years, some people have awakened and discovered the problems of this country, and they have tried to free those who have been corrupted by theocracy.

Without exception, all failed.

Either they are regarded as crazy or they are wanted and killed.

It actually worked this time?!

Not only did he allow the members of the Black Killing Group to see the true face of the Oracle, but he also shattered their faith with just a few words.

What kind of country is Daxia?

Amamiya Haruki looked at Lin Qiye hopefully.

Maybe... they can really save this terminally ill country.

Feeling strange eyes

Lin Qiye turned his head stiffly and his eyes met Amamiya Haruki's. He shuddered suddenly and took two steps back without leaving a trace.

Something is wrong!

Twelve out of ten things are wrong.

This look...

Lin Qiye's thoughts were pulled back to a few years ago, when he was still a reserve night watchman who had just entered the training camp.

The look in Amamiya Haruki's eyes now can't be said to be exactly the same as the look in Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan's eyes when they looked at him. There is absolutely no difference.

Noticed Lin Qiye's abnormality.

Haruki Amemiya turned his head and looked behind him in confusion, but found nothing, which made him even more confused.

"What are you looking at?"

Lin Qiye shook his head and smiled awkwardly.

"nothing."

The members of the Black Killing Group stayed behind to clean up the aftermath, while Su Chen and others returned to the building.

"Brother, sure."

“I’ve been here for less than a year and already have followers.”

Listening to Cao Yuan's teasing praise, Shen Qingzhu retorted with a forced smile.

"Where."

"My title as the leader of the Black Killing Team sounds scary. It's not as popular as your title of 'Ascetic Monk', Cao Yuan."

The smile on Cao Yuan's face gradually froze.

"If you're talking about popularity, who can compare to Japan's top gigolo, Nanaya Asaba?"

He was originally a hot commodity among young women.