The drunkard and Holland made a move. Don't be too simple. Rochett pretended to be honest today. He was sleeping with his wife and children at home. He was sleeping soundly late at night. He was suddenly kidnapped by people who broke into the house. His face changed and wanted to fight back. However, he found that this was a master around Ditma, so he suppressed his impulse and was taken back to the Prime Minister's residence with his family. Everyone was waiting for them now.

"Father, what big thing happened?"

"Rochett, I have the ability. The Prime Minister underestimates you."

"His Excellency Ditma, I don't understand what happened, did Your Majesty take action?

"Tell me, this woman Yulia, your secret lover, and what Rose Cross Church is going to do?"

After hearing this, Rochet said nothing, turned around and ran away, not even caring about his wife and children. It seemed that he was quite central to the cult.

What everyone did not expect was that this guy was really a wizard. His eyes burst and turned into a wisp of black mist. He quickly floated out of the living room and entered the large garden of the Prime Minister's residence.

With so many masters here, escaping was completely futile. Holland appeared, and jumped into the air at the right time, and kicked hard towards the direction of the black fog. Rochet's black fog form could not withstand such power at all. He seemed to be shrouded by powerful pressure from all directions, and could not do it even if he moved. He was stepped into the shattered flower bed. Holland was very accurate, and his feet were on Rochet's waist.

"I want to run away without explaining the secret? I can't do it yet."

"Hahaha... the Lord will come to save me... Yulia, this idiot..." When Rochet saw that there was no hope of running away, he simply started selling a bachelor, maybe...

"This woman is pretty stupid, but you can't be much better. Boss, do you want to try the tricks you mentioned on him? Apply him nectar and throw him into a box full of big black poisonous bees."

"No, Prime Minister, do you have anything to say? If my family's taboos hurt your whole family, then I can't do anything about it. Your son seems to be a hidden fanatic. I'm too lazy to ask, say goodbye to him."

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"His Excellency Dietma, I don't understand these things. For the sake of Horst being your grandmother's relative, I beg you, can you let my son go a long way? I will let him never leave the house and not contact outsiders. I look at him, please..."

The Prime Minister's wife was almost broken, and she fell to her knees, begging Ditma for forgiveness, incoherent.

"It's better to die than to live like this. Is there nothing to say? If you don't say it, you will have no chance."

"...How could I be so retribution, Rochett, my son, why are you?"

"Hehehehe, you stupid mortals are just food-like sacrifices in my eyes. Father, do you really think you have won His Majesty?"

"You are nothing without Ditma. It's really like doing whatever you want. Lord Ditma, you are so powerful that the power of God can possess you. Put yourself in the arms of God. Why trade with an idealistic idiot like my father? Hahahahaha..."

Ditma didn't say a word, and suddenly made a move to crush Rochet's heart. Lordelin cried out, but a sudden change occurred!

Rochet's face was dead and suddenly smiled strangely. He opened his mouth suddenly, and an extremely disgusting and sticky red arm emerged from it. There was a raised terrifying eyeball in the palm of his palm. He looked at Ditma with powerful mental pollution, but it was useless.

"How could it fail? Who are you? You dare to attack the excellent pet I value!"

"I really take myself seriously! Third-rate garbage!"

Ditma reached out and grabbed the disgusting arm and pulled it. Gray energy flashed through his palms. The entire bloody arm began to disappear, and the raised eyes were flowing out of black fog.

"Ahhhh...my soul..."

"Ugly, is it fun? Don't die so easily, wait for me to find you."

Stars shuttled through the land outside the distant time and space. The chaotic black domain and blood can be seen everywhere here. In the deepest part of a huge temple, black fog filled the sky and screamed in pain. The entire area under the control of the temple was now strange phenomena arose, and countless creatures fell to the ground and hugged their heads and cried.

"My soul...my eyes...when did such a powerful rule breaker appear there?"

"Come on, bring oracles to all the worlds, and all believers who just couldn't bear the test of my soul trembling came here as sacrifices, and no delays are allowed."

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"Ditma, what kind of monster is this? It's so disgusting. Are you dead?"

Lolita communicated with Ditma with her soul. The Prime Minister's family had been completely collapsed by this sudden change, and was in chaos and cried loudly. They were all Rochet's relatives. They witnessed this scene with their own eyes and were powerless to stop it. It is conceivable.

No one cares about Ditma, and it’s better to die. Everyone has already received Ditma’s orders to pack up everything, leave the Prime Minister’s residence, which has been staying for less than two days, and return to the hotel to stay. This is not suitable for this place.

"Rochet was polluted by the soul of a weakest third-rate god. He was just a low-level god. Death would make him pay attention and protection from a ray of divine consciousness, but unfortunately he encountered me."

"Is the gods injured?"

"Well, it's certain that the soul is injured. This little power cannot kill him."

"Boss, if this happens, the clues will be broken again."

Karu was cleaning up the bloody scene next to him and asked by the way that it was obviously unrealistic to ask the Prime Minister's house to clean up.

"It's okay, I'm too lazy to use my brain. At worst, I can beat you up and talk about it. Let's withdraw first, Prime Minister, and let him be quiet for a while."

When everyone returned to the hotel, it was already dawn and everyone was not prepared for everything that happened at night. However, with Ditma here, no one took this small scene seriously. This guy can solve it violently without using his brain, but others can't doze, so everyone still has to continue working hard, so they forced themselves to doze and start a new day plan.

"Sister Veronica, hehe, the smell you had at night... made me quite upset."

Lolita hadn't had enough excitement before she was so excited that she was dozing off while Ditma was dozing off and then ran out to get hatred.

“… Just lend me your fiancé for one night.”

"Hmph, I think beautifully! I didn't plan to say it, I'll borrow it for one night, but you can't stop the car."

"...Haha, since you are here to find me, just tell me what you are going to do. You will not be a superficial woman who only comes to mock me."

"Smart, as long as I don't find out, you can play whatever you want. You are very capable of stealing, but be more low-key. If I find out, don't blame me for being angry and not giving you face."

"Do you think Ditma will make this happen?"

"No, so I'm talking about you, Ditma does anything excessive, I won't be angry, he will do whatever he wants, but he will definitely not make me sad."

"It's true. Your deep feelings make the world envious. I am no exception, but I am not worse than you and Andrea. Let me tell you about your conditions!"

"Two things, first, Ditma agreed to help him do something, so I will be responsible for your business in the future. He is lazy and only likes to fight and play. You report to me in the future and I will tell him."

"Why do this? This is not a condition."

"Ditma did so much for me that you could not imagine, so could I."

"...Don't show off, I'm not happy either. What is the second one?"

"Hehe, I'll be happy if you are not happy. The second thing is that Ditma's identity is as big as you can't imagine. You are not qualified to know. There will be not many women who are stronger than us in the future. The identity is similar to Ditma. The cruelty of the struggle is far beyond your imagination. I will remind you to find a shortcut to make yourself strong as soon as possible, otherwise you will die miserably. So support me unconditionally, and I will give you what you want, don't stab you in the back."

"You are always the first in Ditma's heart, and this cannot be changed."

"That's right! But I don't want to die because of my weakness. Only the strongest can stay. I don't want to be his weakness one day, he is the strongest."

"Although I hate you very much, I'm right, you're good enough."

"Veronica, I wish you good luck. Let me remind you again. My nose is very good. When I see me in the future, clean yourself up and don't let me smell the rich smell of Ditma on you. Even if you pass the test, whether you can handle him depends on your ability. Bye."

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Chapter completed!