Wait, why is this blond guy a lolicon?

Ishiro City, a dark and cold basement where the sun never shines.

The damp, musty smell mingled with the burnt smell of incense and candles, filling the air. The flickering candlelight cast shadows on the faces of the men in black robes sitting around the stone table.

"How is it?" the leader of the black-robed men asked.

"The formation is fully activated, awaiting only the arrival of the God of Wither!" The black-robed man beside him immediately bowed and replied, his voice filled with barely suppressed excitement. "Moreover, the core pawns embedded in the high-ranking officials of various countries have all begun to move!"

The plans of the Church of Withered are insidious and insane.

They intend to plant "Heavenly Killer Insect Eggs" in the diets of high-ranking military officers and national leaders through spies hidden in various countries.

Once the insect eggs hatch, they can completely control these people's minds, forcing them to press the nuclear launch button and start the so-called "global holy war" of the Dry Cult.

After the holy war, all things in the world withered, and only the followers of the Church of Wither, who worship the God of Wither, survived.

And they will create a wonderful world where all of humanity eats vegetarian food!

……

The kitchen of a high-ranking official gathering in Tokyo.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, the head chef quickly stuffed the transparent insect eggs into the sushi that was about to be served at the main table.

America, the White House.

One of the bodyguards quietly poured insect eggs into the president's iced cola.

He then picked up his tray and walked into the Oval Office without changing his expression.

Buckingham Palace, England.

All the high-ranking officials attended Princess Alina's birthday party. The Prime Minister presented her with a blood diamond necklace, then chatted with everyone with an old-fashioned laugh.

The attendant silently carried a glass of champagne toward the Prime Minister.

Paris, France.

"Mr. Macaron, please have your meal..." The waiter's eyes gleamed as he respectfully served Prime Minister Macaron salt-baked snails.

As for the Great Xia Republic... sorry, no spies have infiltrated it.

Therefore, the plan of the Dry Cult is to control all nuclear missiles and launch them at the Great Xia Republic.

This could trigger a full-scale holy war!

……

Shilu University, top-level laboratory.

Jiang Ling knelt on the ground, holding the lifeless Yan Youyou in her arms.

"I'm sorry, I..."

Shen Yue's eyes reddened. "It's all my fault. If I had calculated the probability of this happening before we took action, maybe..."

"Shen Yue, this has nothing to do with you," he said in a hoarse, low voice. The power of the "Horse" talisman was continuously healing Youyou, keeping her alive.

"The 'heaven' is the real culprit. Even without tonight's events, it would have eventually used other means to force Youyou to this point."

"I……"

"Shen Yue, please take Shangguan Yunque away, okay?" Jiang Ling's tone was gentle, but her fists were clenched tightly.

"I need to take care of some things later."

"Okay..." Shen Yue lowered her eyes, picked up the unconscious Shangguan Yunque, and looked back at him before leaving.

"Go ahead," Jiang Ling said with a kind smile. "I will bring Youyou back. I swear, even if it costs me my life."

Shen Yue nodded gently and closed the door silently.

"Niu Niu Tiandao, you really have some impressive methods..."

Jiang Ling squeezed out each word through clenched teeth, her anger almost tangible, causing the laboratory ceiling to vibrate.

"You and your thirteen divine messengers, you're all fucking dead..."

Just as Jiang Ling was about to use the sheep talisman to enter Youyou's mental space.

The suitcase not far away suddenly began to shake.

Immediately afterwards, a wild and powerful laugh exploded from the box.

"Hahaha, my followers are truly amazing! They managed to collect my relics seven days ahead of schedule and resurrect me!"

"Now, I am the only god in the world, reigning supreme!"

A spatial rift suddenly tore open in the center of the laboratory, and a humanoid monster pieced together from withered branches emerged. It took a deep breath and let out a sigh of ecstasy:

"Is this the world beyond the heavens? It's been so long..."

Jiang Ling: ……

Just when I was fuming with nowhere to vent, a punching bag came knocking on my door.

"Hmm? Kid..." The God of Withering noticed Jiang Ling, his tone turning cold as he extended a finger:

"You're holding your head too high."

click-

The moment before the words were even finished.

Jiang Ling had already flashed in front of Him.

With a casual twist, he cleanly and decisively snapped the neck of the God of Wither.

His eyes were icy, and his tone was full of impatience and murderous intent:

"Thanks, you've calmed me down a little. Now, go to hell."

"What—!" The God of Withering wanted to say something, but suddenly felt his divine body being crushed inch by inch by some kind of force.

He didn't even have time to let out a scream before he turned into a golden fragment of "spiritual power" and was stored in his system space.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for slaying the Level 2 God, the God of Wither. Reward: Pure Love Fragment x1]

Simultaneously

Shilu Basement

The arrogant laughter of the black-robed men, who were still dreaming of holy war and a new world, abruptly ceased.

As a core follower of the God of Wither, the moment the god perished.

Their lives were also drained away, and they all coughed up black blood, fell straight to the ground, and died instantly.

Tokyo, the White House, Buckingham Palace, Paris, the Kremlin...

Those believers who are about to feed the high-ranking members food containing insect eggs, or those who have already completed the poisoning and are waiting in the shadows.

All at the same moment.

In front of dignitaries from various countries, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, convulsed twice, and then died completely.

A meticulously planned global operation just a moment ago

With a single pinch from the God of Withering, it crumbled into nothingness in an instant.