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317 Back to Suzaku's Laboratory

One of the older generation believers, known as the "Master Taotie Cult", believed in the old man with a gray beard and square face.

The other faction is composed of rebellious young believers who rise up. They have weird hairstyles, big red and green colors, indulge in lust and alcohol, and believe in a handsome bald "god" who is called the "New Treacherous Cult".

The Holy See is very secretive, never discusses God's appearance publicly.

These two gods began to fight each other at the beginning of their appearance, and it was not over until all the light disappeared.

They did not show any divine power, but they were not normal humans.

The "six-wings" behind them are an exoskeleton-like limb similar to an arthropod, which grows on them. This is obviously the result of genetic mutation or special modification.

The two fought bloodyly for a few minutes, exhausted and scarred, several strong guards at the scene rushed forward and held the two dangerous mutants down and arrested them. They were escorted to Taotie by a special plane.

Most of the people who have experienced the scene haven't lived for too long.

Later scientific research showed that they all experienced the baptism of a particle storm, which caused a huge change in their genes.

No one has become a superhero because of this, including the heads of six of the seven major countries, who died of radiation diseases.

But the most lacking in this world is politicians. Therefore, the incident has no impact on the world's political situation. Vice Presidents and vice premiers of various countries have taken office one after another, that's all.

Qiao was the only surviving head of state at the scene, but he was blind and had a brain tumor. But the magical medical skills of Taotie Kingdom cured him and also installed him a pair of electronic eyes that could double as a mobile phone display screen.

...

When he returned to Meng Fei's side, his experience was much more dull.

At the moment when the time spiral burst, he returned to Zhuque's small laboratory. The oil lamp with a green flame in Zhuque's hand was still burning.

However, although he was freed from the spiral of time, Hema continued in that world line. A small amount of memory spread across time and space and influenced him.

This gave him some memories of what happened after he left the spiral of time in the world line thousands of years ago.

During the battle at the Jizi Mountain, Qingmang's living body was severely injured by the Death Curse and became weak. This led to the weakening of the Kingdom of God in the next thousand years.

Repeated divisions and civil wars consumed national strength. The north was constantly eroded by the Kingdom of the Northern Ming Dynasty, and the subordinate tribes in the southern border were independent and their territory continued to shrink.

It was not until the Third Total War that it was so weak that it was almost destroyed by the island country Chiwu.

But Qingmang's life was not dead after all. This was due to Xiao Luo's death for her on the mountain of corpses at that time. Although Xiao Luo's original intention was to die for Hema, not for her.

Although Xiao Luo was dead, Qingmang captured her soul in time. Later, Hema was sacrificed to the goddess, and Xiao Luo was also taken to the god realm by the goddess.

As for what happens to these three people in the divine realm, it is no longer in Meng Fei's memory.

Anyway, he has returned to the present. He has experienced too many things, just like a long dream, and he feels very tired and dazed in spirit.

"It's over!"

When he gradually woke up, he realized this.

"I couldn't kill Taotie! His clone is still there!"

"No. You're half successful."

Suzaku gracefully brought the oil lamp to his face, raising his red lips like a kiss and blew out the lamp.

A scent of smoke rose up and filled the room like an aromatherapy.

Meng Fei had to admit that Zhuque's smile was still so charming, which had a strong comforting effect on his frustration.

"Originally, there was only one Taotie. But now Taotie has two independent individuals. Which one is it recognized?

"The Taotie Sect will definitely split.

"And Luan is an ally we can fight for."

"Luan? Where is he now?"

"He will definitely fall into the hands of the Taotie Cult. But we can fight for his cooperation."

"Why?"

Meng Fei asked. Luo An still made him feel scared.

It was Luo An who almost put the blame on the loss of negative entropy on him. It was Luo An who decisively killed everyone in the office in a certain world line.

"Because Qimi is in my hands."

Zhuque smiled and said.

"Simi? Is she resurrected?"

"Of course, it's just..."

"All right.

"That's nothing I have to do.

"I can go back."

Since the trouble has been resolved, Meng Fei decided not to care about their affairs anymore. He just wanted to go back immediately and comfort his wife who had only been parting for seven days, but he felt that he had not seen him for seven years.

"etc."

"?"

"You have a lot to do."

Meng Fei suddenly felt that Zhuque had become an annoying boss. When the employee just worked overtime until the early morning to clear up all the troubles and felt that he could finally go home to take a shower and go to bed, he jumped out and said:

"You have a lot to do."

"What's the matter?"

“It’s very important.

"Don't be so sad. It's really important. It's directly related to me and that person."

"That person? Who?"

"That person in your family."

"Okay, tell me quickly, I'm in a hurry."

Meng Fei was already very dazed, and now she was even more confused by her. But since this matter is related to Zhuque, he still needs to pay attention to it.

He took a few steps back and sat on the double sofa prepared for guests by the wall.

The house is really old, with lime walls. Although it is clean, it is a little black and covered with cracks.

The sofa is an ancient bulging sponge and artificial leather skin. The skin not only hardens but also cracks.

A fire flashed in Suzaku's eyes, and a phantom of her memory emerged.

The shadow was wearing a black robe, with a hat covering her face on her head, and holding a sickle in her hand, which scared Meng Fei.

But suddenly it stretched out its limbs and its hat bounced open, and it turned out to be a clown doll with a strange appearance.

As soon as his chin moved, a stiff electronic sound was heard in his mouth:

"The gods are just my dolls!

"The gods are just my dolls!

"The gods are just my doll!"

This sentence alone will be repeated.

"What's this?"

Meng Fei was very grateful to Zhuque for letting the creepy image disappear.

“This is a message.”

Zhuque said.

"Catched when we finally attacked the God of Death and the newly born Taotie.

"Later, I went to Juanbai City to search for the remains of the God of Death. I didn't find much, but some discoveries were made.

"The Death's Death may have been just an empty shell from the beginning. It is a doll controlled by someone.

"The whole play of his resurrection in southern Xinjiang is a puppet drama. The original purpose may be to plot against us.

"Not only that, I guess seven years before that, the first battle between the gods and the gods, the siege of the gods in the Death, may have been the director.

"At that time, Death had become the doll of this thing."

"This thing? Then what is it?"
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