"Ah~ah! Is it a Thunderbird fried egg again?"

"I don't want it! I don't want it!"

"I want to eat bomb potato chips, I want to eat lemongrass pork tendon rolls, I want to eat teriyaki dragon bird wings, I want to eat double evil tornado shrimp tails... Ahhhhhh!" Goddess Molly was invisible, like a worm, twisting her body on the bed, howling while quietly looking at Leo. Seeing that Leo really had no reaction, he twisted and howled even more intensely.

Leo covered his forehead helplessly and could only say perfunctorily: "Okay! OK! OK! OK... But we have no money!"

Goddess Molly raised her head and looked at Leo stubbornly.

"I don't believe it, what about my money? Last time I helped that guy enter the fifth level, he gave me a lot of money. Where did the money go?"

"Are you and that bastard Phoenix corrupt?" Goddess Molly showed her little tiger teeth and asked fiercely.

Leo took out a thick stack of books, which were actually the consumption bills of various three-star restaurants and handed them directly towards the goddess Molly.

"You have eaten them all. If you don't believe it, you can check the bill yourself."

"The ones you eat are the top ingredients. Many of them are enough to help the Demon-Sealer break through from the third level to the fourth level. Ordinary people don't eat them every day, every meal!"

Goddess Molly did not take the bill, but turned her eyes and fell on the bed again, intending to continue cheating.

"I don't care, I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

"I want to eat delicious food. If you don't give delicious food, it's blasphemy and sinners. I will judge you." The goddess Molly rolled all over the bed.

Leo took the opportunity to put down the plate, then took out another thick stack of documents, and then said: "About how to rebuild the sect, establish faith again, and let the whole world return to the bright world, I have prepared a total of 173 pages of catalogue and related instructions. This is the seventh streamlined version. Please take the time to take a look."

"As long as all the people of this world re-believe in you, you are the only true God they must worship. By then, you can eat whatever you want."

Goddess Molly stopped wailing.

He stood up silently, with playful little feet, wearing cute rainbow finger socks, walked to the side of the dining plate, stretched out his head like a disabled person, grabbed the fried egg on the dining plate, and then choked up in a few seconds, letting the bright yellow egg liquid stain around his lips.

Then he looked at Leo empty and numb as if he had lost his soul.

Leo ignored the goddess' response and accusation.

I turned around and cleaned up the messy comic books in the room, the scattered game cartridges, and turned off the game console that was still on and on, which was already hot.

Wasteland for 155 years.

After generations of demon-sealing people, a large number of monks have participated and promoted it.

At least on the New World, the flames of civilization were connected.

In one biological city after another, those shadows that once belonged to the previous era began to spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Games, films, comics, music... These entertainment products have also begun to regain their glory.

The emergence of the sixth-level demon-sealing man, "Jianke", even led to the civilizations of the two eras having a certain inheritance that transcends time and space.

These guys who can sneak into the pre-nuclear world like ghosts extract a large amount of pre-nuclear civilization information and pass it on to the wasteland world.

To this day, the route of the Demon-Sealing Man has developed to the sixth level.

There are five different routes in the sixth level.

They are the "spiritual sun" that continues the light prayer, the "chaotic giant" based on the two-way basis of the light giant and the pure black messenger, the "Emperor Armor" based on the armored warrior and the torch man, the ghost "intermediate guest" who takes a different path across time and space, and the "Sword-holding Walker" who sticks to his beliefs in despair and guards the forefront of the beast tide.

As for Phoenix's Phoenix, that is the only and unique way that no one else can enter.

With the emergence of the sixth-level demon sealer, the chaos in the wasteland has been conquered and suppressed on a small scale.

Although the overall environment is still harsh.

However, biological cities with sixth-level suppression have the confidence to fight against all crises. With cities as the core, civilization is becoming increasingly prosperous.

Of course, the pure black messengers did not stop making progress either.

They also absorb the information of the various ranks of the Demon-Shouting Man and have an advanced system that belongs to them. Although it is even more chaotic and dangerous... It can even be said that every pure black messenger who begins to enter the ranks is unique and lacks replicability.

But relatively speaking, it is even more weird and elusive.

In the small room, Goddess Molly pouted and looked at Leo who ignored her fiercely.

Finally, with a click, I opened the computer in the corner, skillfully clicked on a certain game icon and an icon of a certain live broadcast platform, and made a 'hehehe' laugh.

Rubbing her soft little hands, she took the lead in entering the room of the young lady who was uncomfortable in one morning, and skillfully entered the barrage: "A cup of fresh milk in the morning, and she will be energetic and healthy for another day!"

The female anchor covered the snow-white that could not be covered with her hands, and then her eyes were shining, and she shouted in a sweet and greasy voice in surprise: "Brother Mo! You are here! What do you want to see your cat jump today?"

Goddess Molly smiled and typed: "I want to see you drive the train... wearing that set of Fire Warrior's imitation costume."

Is the female anchor doing the same thing? "Brother Mo! Why don't I jump to the armored warrior to show you the way I'm wearing armor! I've lost a lot of points recently...."

Molly understood very well, and she sent a few inflammation bombs.

Gifts worth thousands of yuan are given without blinking.

The female anchor who was worried about deducting points before immediately moved out of the camera, obviously going to change her clothes.

Leo sighed and stood behind the goddess and said, "If you continue like this, it won't take long to watch it. You will broadcast it to others live and then earn the money."

The goddess's eyes lit up and she clapped her hands and said, "Good solution!"

"I can use God's Perspective to attract the audience and let them all give me rewards. God's power is as powerful as the sea... The audience will not refuse!"

Leo said helplessly: "You are robbing!"

"The sun in the mind is not easy to mess with. These lunatics can't rub the sand in their eyes. You are so blatantly confusing to satisfy your selfish desires... Even if you are a goddess, they are afraid they will plan to kill the gods."

Molly said: "Aren't you... and Phoenix?"

"Phoenix is ​​now...."

Leo interrupted Molly and said in a tired tone: "My goddess... Even if you don't plan to save this world, at least don't delay others from saving it."

Molly turned around strangely.

Then he said in a sudden mature tone: "The world never needs a savior. Life itself will find the way to survive and continue. My existence may not be a good thing for this world."

The style of painting suddenly changed, and she stretched out her white and tender little hand: "So give me more money and buy more games, and let me seal it in this room and exile myself! Leo... Seal me, you are the biggest hero!"

Molly said it was so sure.

Leo was very convinced that she was suddenly deep and just to cheat money.
Chapter completed!