Nan Zao Sheep, Busan.

Noisy bar, bathroom.

"Crackla!"

A clattering sound came from the bathroom compartment, and in the quiet environment, the sound was so creepy.

Wild beasts eat people? Sharp teeth remove other people's bones?

"Crash!"

"Crazy!!"

The sound of the toilet flushed several times, as if fighting against a hard, stinky mosaic.

"Crash."

With the last smooth clamor, the battle was declared the victory of the toilet.

"Crack."

A young man in a fitted white suit walked out of the compartment wearing sunglasses. His movements were very inconsistent when he walked, and he did not go through normal steps until he took more than ten steps.

Learn to walk in Handan and walk like flying.

"Axi, I met Zhan Zhonghao again. If you didn't stop me, I would have just got a bottle of wine!"

"Okay, okay, stop blowing."

"I'll blow?"

A group of drunk young people walked in cursing and blew the awesome stories that happened in the parallel world.

But when the young man saw the man with sunglasses, he immediately calmed down and shouted respectfully: "Brother Zuo."

"Yes." Shilong Dadou played this role, cold, majestic, and domineering.

It was not until Shilong left that the young people breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is Zuo Shijing, his aura is really scary."

"I just felt like I was about to suffocate, as if it wasn't a normal human."

"He is a knife in his hand, and he beats more and chases the fierce men from other gangs in eight streets."

For this period of time, Shilong Dadou has been learning the style of Nan Zaoyang, and after escaping from the encirclement, he carefully thought about integrating into modern society.

Shilong Da Dou learns things in modern society very quickly, not like ancient people at all. They can get started with electronic devices, and modern people’s convenient lifestyles are quickly integrated into cars, mobile phones, and TVs.

Shilong Dadou finally understood why he couldn't escape the pursuers from the government at that time. It was not too easy to be found when there were electronic cameras everywhere in the town.

However, this time, it was thanks to the man and woman who attracted the attention of the government and caused great damage.

After being unable to take care of himself, Shilong easily escaped.

"I underestimated them. I didn't expect that they would be two extraordinary people, and their combat effectiveness... I'm afraid they are much better than me."

The Nanzao Sheep sang and danced to the point of peace, and the leeks raised in captivity didn't know what was happening on the sea.

But Shilong Dadou saw the battle at sea from afar. Even if he created hundreds of puppets and held swords, could he defeat the snake man and woman in the ocean?

He asked himself that he dared to challenge the Demon King with his sword in hand, but even the number one swordsman in the world needs to eat, drink, defecate, and urinate.

It is better to form a force to penetrate and face it directly if you hide with the government!

After arriving in the city of Busan, Shilong Dadou learned to hide himself and stop making a rash move.

This time he chose this body after thinking about it for a while.

Zuo Shijing served in the military service for two years, his parents died and had no relatives, and he was a gangster on the street. He had a simple social relationship. Although he had no industry, he was also highly respected for his tough record.

The key is that he is a believer in a small sect.

Like Takahashi's poor, after thinking about it, Shilong Dadou also decided to take the route of taking advantage of the situation. The difference is that Takahashi's power is the upper class of profiteering, and Shilong Dadou decided to start with ordinary believers.

The land of Nanzao Sheep is full of countless small sects, with different creeds and different purposes, far beyond that of the island countries.

At the peak of extraordinary times, the island country promulgated a new "Religious Countermeasures Law" to take heavy blows to wipe out the sects in China.

But the religious situation of Nanzao Sheep is still a mess, involving too much, and lacks the motivation and courage to uproot, and there are faint signs of boiling nationwide.

How to make good use of the abilities you gained from the devil? Shilong Dadou thought of using other people's power.

The materials of puppets require money to buy, and every puppet is money.

"Tonight, together..."

The underground band on the stage sang freely, and the men and women under the stage also leaned together and were lying in vain.

The wine is filled with bottles of broken pieces into women's mouths. This kind of wine is filled with five or six bottles of ordinary wine, and it tastes low, like a fruity beer tasted by women, and it doesn't feel much until it is finished.

You can also vaguely see members of some underground idol groups, and the accumulated pressure needs to be released in one breath in the bar.

Under various lights, monsters seem to be growing.

Back at the seat, Shilong Dadou picked up a bottle of wine.

Without a body, without a sense of taste, you can't feel your favorite wine.

Only by looking at the tumbling color of alcohol to savor the smell.

"Without a real body, you can't even drink."

"I wonder if I can create a real body by practicing puppet technology to the highest level."

“It’s time.”

Pushing away a woman who was leaning over, Shi Long got up and left the bar.

According to the agreed time, Shilong Dadou went to the place where the church gathered.

A single-family building in a town looks nothing special. After entering with the guides in the church pushing the door, more than a dozen people have gathered in the hall.

There are men and women, and they are of different ages, but most of them look bitter.

A few young people are curious and yearning, and their young faces are yearning for the mysterious and unknown.

"Sorry, something happened today and it's too late."

Shilong Dadou's skin is very intimidating, and his tattoos crawled out of his collar.

The newcomer couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the Shilong fight.

"Don't be nervous, he is our brother, and brothers and sisters love each other."

"Just come, let's hold today's ceremony."

The priest in charge of the ceremony nodded.

It was said that it was a ritual, but there was actually no bloody ritual. Several people sat around, placed candles and incense in the middle, and painted some symbols that they didn't understand. After praying, the believers began to communicate about their recent lives.

"I saw my husband and that woman again last night. I really wanted to step on the accelerator..."

They are all tragic stories, nothing more than a husband's affair, a child's unfiliality, or a person who has not recovered from the pain of losing his son.

Shilong's heart is like steel, and he has no feelings about the painful experiences of the so-called siblings in the church.

During the training of swordsmanship, he had sacrificed himself to give a long sword, and he didn't even care about his own pain. What does other people's joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness have to do with me?

After a famous scholar told his misery, it was finally Shilong's turn to speak.

The cold skin sac never changed its expression. It was like a patient with facial paralysis. He opened his mouth and did not touch his muscles. He just opened and closed his bones, which was very strange: "I have been in contact with the true god."

A sentence deviates from the atmosphere in the living room. Everyone is complaining and complaining. When you come up, you say that you are in touch with the true god.

"Really God?"

“Contacted?”

"Impossible." The priest in charge of the entire ceremony suppressed his voice that he wanted to sneer, "How could you contact the true God?"

There is no real god. This entire sect is actually a trap for wealth acquisition. Although it covers the entire Busan and the organization says it is small, priests like him are the least likely to be deceived.

During the day, he was a customs official, but behind his back he had the identity of a priest. The upper class was collecting gold, and the middle class was also filling his personal pockets.

The so-called church can communicate with the true God is just a trick that has been used for decades ago, but recently, it has been more beautifully disguised by the supernatural east wind.

All the sects of Nanzaoyang are basically covered with the outer skin of the alchemy sect, or the spiritual things like the island country Amei Lika. However, after the supernatural appearance, this group of smart and unrighteous professionals immediately changed their direction.

There are mountain gods, sea gods, etc., all things have spirits, and some of them create false gods themselves, either claiming to be able to understand the will of the universe.

Even a country where the former president believes in evil religions, the upper and lower trends can be imagined. These sects that have changed their ways have grown among the people in a short period of time, and the upper class is willing to act recklessly.

The organizers of any sect have never had a great dream of spring and autumn, and like their predecessors, they brought the president under their command and acted as a blessing.

"hehe."

Shilong Dadou smiled sinisterly and said, "I know you don't believe my words."

"But the True God has descended his power to me."

"Now, I will let you see the power of the true God."

After saying that, Shilong Dadou raised his palm.
To be continued...