I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 239

In the morning, Lingping stood on the balcony, watching the primary school students nearby. Under the guidance of the teachers, they carried all kinds of flags from the streets.

Traffic police and police, riding motorcycles, closely followed, escort.

“Teacher’s Day parade begins…” He yawned.

Meow!

His pet barked softly.

Ling Ping’an picked up the little guy: “today we have a rest. Let’s stay at home and have a day’s sleep.”

Teacher’s Day is a very important festival in the federal empire.

It’s also a legal holiday.

As a law-abiding citizen, spiritual peace is very conscious.

Bookstores are never open on legal holidays.

In the past years, he lived alone.

One more cat this year, the same house!

Face the wind!

The cell phone rings.

Ling Ping An takes a look, the whole person suddenly sober up.

He answered the phone and said with a smile, “Auntie How did you remember to call me

“Oh…”

“Oh…”

“You are in Fusang…”

“Is Fusang fun?”

“Well…”

“Just have fun…”

“What do you want? No need… ”

“Yes Yes… ”

Put down the mobile phone, Ling Ping An’s face slightly strange.

“Went to Fusang for a holiday?” His lips slightly pursed: “it seems that the salary and treatment of this aunt have really increased a lot.”

Although, now is the most suitable season to visit Fusang.

Fusang Kingdom provides all tourists with 5000 yuan consumption voucher.

But as we all know, people give you money in the hope that you will pay more.

Especially the souvenirs of Fusang are really expensive!

A small pendant is thousands of yuan!

And the Fusang people’s knives

A knife for cutting vegetables can sell tens of thousands of yuan

So, how dare lingping’an dare to let the aunt bring anything for herself?

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Put down the mobile phone, the silver haired major frowned slightly.

Her small face full of collagen, slightly confused.

“My nephew is really diligent and thrifty in running a family.” She turned to Chu and said with a smile, “Weiwei, if you marry him in the future, you will be really blessed!”

Chu’s face turned red.

I don’t know why, she did not have the initial resistance to the captain’s words.

“Maybe it’s because the captain said it every day…” She thought.

But

What’s the captain’s nephew like?

Chu slightly forgot.

She tried hard to remember, but only an easygoing young man with glasses and the wonderful taste of his delicious food.

But the others really have no impression!

“Yes Ang Lee’s thinking has always been very flexible, and she soon changed the topic: “Wei Wei, let’s start from Kyoto in two days and go to Ryukyu to play.”

“I heard that Ryukyu’s beaches are the best in the world.”

“Well!” Chu Wei nodded slightly, and then she asked, “Captain, can your hair really be restored in three days?”

Ang Lee listened, holding her white hair in her arms, and she laughed: “almost!”

“You see…” She found a hair that was already turning black: “it’s recovering now!”

“Oh…” Chu nodded slightly.

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Ran Bing walks in the church in the floating city.

She looked up at the beautiful statue of the so-called “angel of redemption” at the top of the church.

At the same time, she also looked at the so-called “salvation scripture” in front of her.

This so-called salvation Scripture is not much different from the “light scripture” of the “Light Church” in A1 floating city where she once lived.

It’s basically replacing the light God with a redeeming angel.

It’s all about “human beings in the old world disrespected XX”, so “XX lowered God’s punishment and destroyed the old world.”.

The only way to be saved is to believe in XX and follow the teachings of XX wholeheartedly.

Looking at all this, ran Bing’s whispers appear again.

“I can’t believe that this group of ants even thought of this method…”

“What can I do?” Ran Bing is puzzled.

“Faith…” Whispered.

Therefore, ran Bing eyes, there is a hazy picture.

Floating cities and churches.Thousands of believers, praying, praying.

Their beliefs, transformed into invisible lines, gathered in the statues of the church.

This is faith!

Believe in the existence!

And the power of this belief, in theory, has endless uses.

“Is that what the umbrella is for?” Ran Bing thought.

She held up her revolver and aimed at the statue of the redeeming angel.

Bang!

A clear shot.

The statue was smashed to pieces!

Stone by stone fell down, ran Bing ignored all this and walked towards the rubble.

Then she picked up a metal box from the rubble.

This is the umbrella company’s instrument for collecting faith.

With a little force, the box was opened.

At this time, Han Xu, who heard the gunshot, came in with people.

“What’s the matter?” He asked.

“Nothing!” Ran Bing looked at the things in the box: “I just found the secret of the umbrella!”

In the metal box in front of my eyes, there are bright crystals, neat and neat.

This is the umbrella in this floating city savings for half a year.

It’s all the power that people pray day and night and believe in.

Looking at these crystals, ran Bing felt that his spear spirit was hungry and thirsty!

As if these things, to it is a big supplement.

“What is this?” Han Xu was shocked.

“A product made to manipulate the world…” Ran Bing looks at these things, and she has answers to numerous questions in her heart.

Why do all the floating cities have obvious selfish and stupid religions?

Because the umbrella needs it.

Why do these religions, with one voice, preach that the old world was destroyed because they didn’t believe in God?

Because the umbrella needs it!

Why, almost all floating cities have announced the abolition of family and marriage in the old world.

They don’t even admit it to father, son, husband and wife?

Because they need a steady stream of faith, they compile the so-called God of the people!

What they need is people who have no other thoughts but gods!

Simply put, the umbrella will be all floating city as livestock enclosure!

The people in the floating city are even worse than the livestock in the old world!

Because the old world’s breeding factories had to raise their own livestock, but the umbrella did not need to do anything, just need to control religion!

So the question is

Ran Bing throws a crystal stone to his gun spirit.

Click, click, there was a chewing sound in her revolver.

She turned her head, looked at Han Xu and asked, “Captain Han, where is your city Lord?”

“I want to see him!”

She asked why the other faction in the floating city, the city Lord faction, which was obviously against these religious madmen, would tolerate them?

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Holding the steel Scripture, Elizabeth knelt in front of the sacred steel altar and recited the sacred prayer: “ring the clock once…”

Thousands of believers chanted with her: “ring the Bell once…”

The sacred prayer resounds all over the gorge.

Hundreds of thousands of believers chanted with great reverence.

Today is a very important day!

The believers of machinery and the people of steel have exceeded 500000 today!

All the doomsday fortresses of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with this sacred altar as the core have now converted to the way of steel.

Such a grand mass can attract more than 100000 people to attend!

Many even risked coming from the fortress hundreds of kilometers away.

Everyone wants to get the mechanical Gospel enlightenment, get the favor of steel!

Because, miracles exist.

Countless people have been healed by the great spirit of opportunity, the merciful Gatling Bodhisattva.

And people have witnessed with their own eyes how the merciful Bodhisattva Gatling destroyed the terrible evil god “the dark side of the moon.”.

Therefore, all people are extremely devout!

They worship, they crawl, they pray.

Grand praise and regular prayer shake the heaven and earth.

Countless dense light, in praise and prayer, into the sacred steel altar.

Let it become more mellow, sacred and great.

Up to now, this steel altar has been completely changed!

It is not far from upgrading!

In half a month at most, it may have an opportunity.

As long as you can inject enough blood and flesh into the evil god’s claws and teeth, maybe you can lift a sacred mechanical temple!Become the great spirit of all opportunities, a node of arrival.

But

Elizabeth looked up, and she looked into the sky.

Since the dark side of the moon fell behind, the earth’s sky, once began to turn blue.

Although the light of the sun is still cold.

But

At least, the blue sky offers hope.

Now, however, the sky is once again being eroded by something.

There’s a new evil spirit on the moon.

And

He is very likely to attack the steel altar on the ground at any time!

Elizabeth can feel it!

She also issued an early warning of the “steel scripture” in her hands.

Those abominable despicable evil gods will not allow the great spirit of all things to appear in this universe.

They will do everything to stop it!

“But…” Elizabeth closed the steel Scripture in her hand, and she laughed: “ignorant evil gods, do not know the greatness of the spirit of all opportunities?”

“When he comes…”

“The truth and justice of the universe will be reshaped!”

“These despicable evil gods are doomed to be swept into the garbage heap!”

There is no doubt about this.

Elizabeth knew she knew, and she knew, that the evil spirits should have felt it.

Otherwise, they will not come back.

Otherwise, they will not dare to step into the atmosphere.

Only dare to peep out of the atmosphere from afar.

“War, right in front of us…” She thought.

So holding the “steel scripture” in his hand, he went to the sacred steel altar.

She looked at all the devout believers.

Steel bhikuni began to preach: “the great spirit of all opportunities, he is the supreme existence of materialism…”

“Millions of turrets are his glory, and the roaring engine is his sermon!”

“Because he is a god born in machinery, the highest in steel…”

“Because he is so strong

“Because he is the Bodhisattva of Nanwu Gatling

“Therefore, we should follow his path, just like machinery running on the earth, engines roaring!”

“We should obey his word…”

Amen

Amen Countless believers worshipped them.

Then the believers looked up and looked at the mechanical nun, the steel nun.

The spirit of all opportunities on the earth’s behalf, there is no Gatling Bodhisattva’s bhikuni.

Elizabeth said softly, “I declare that, in the name of the spirit of all opportunities, from today on, I will form a Protestant army.”

“I declare

“In the name of Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva, I will establish the iron and steel commandment hall!”

“All iron and steel people, mechanical people, have the obligation to participate!”

These days, the accumulated strength of belief is enough to summon new mechanical guards and steel monks from the steel altar!

But before that, there is one more thing to do – Pray.

Pray to the great spirit of opportunity and ask for his approval!

Pray to the merciful Gatling Bodhisattva and ask for his permission!

So Elizabeth turned and faced the sacred steel altar. She knelt on one knee, led all the believers and began to pray.

“Ring the Bell once…”

Holy prayer, ring again.

But this time, their prayers have a clear direction.

Pray directly to the great spirit of all opportunities, to the merciful Gatling Bodhisattva!

The grand sacred hymn, resounding between heaven and earth.

On the steel altar, the dense holy fog surged.

The mechanical paradise is reflected in people’s minds.

It’s a paradise for steel and a promised place for machinery.

All the mechanical people, the soldiers of iron and steel, can ascend to the heaven at the end of the day, when the spirit of all machines comes.

Become a member of the eternal battle group of the great spirit of all opportunities!

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It’s almost noon.

Ling Ping An watched the soap family ethics play on TV.

He was drowsy and yawned.

“Alas…” He sighed: “this is not good in the era of mobile Internet…”

“The male TV series almost disappeared…”

Once upon a time, you could often see historical dramas or big war movies with huge investment on TV.

But since the beginning of the mobile Internet era.

These things disappear.

The reason is very simple, the men were robbed by hand games.Canyons, chicken eating and various card games have devoured countless original TV audience.

As a result, there are no more blockbusters on the screen.

“Go to bed…” Muttered the bored bookshop owner, turning off the TV and staggering upstairs.

He went into the bedroom, lay on the bed, and entered a sweet dream.

In his confusion, he seemed to hear some voices.

“Great…” There was a voice in his ear asking, but it seemed that because of the interference or noise, he could not hear most of the content, only heard some words: “we want to The Nursing Corps The commandment Center… ”

Ling Ping An listens. In the dream, he turns over and doesn’t understand very well.

But

He has always been friendly and helpful.

Even in dreams!

So, he gave a hum, mumbled: “you see to do it…”

……………………

Elizabeth opened her eyes.

All the believers opened their closed eyes.

Because, in the steel altar.

The roaring Oracle is coming!

The steel is shaking!

The machinery is roaring!

Everyone felt the nano machinery and fusion engine cheering in their bodies.

That’s a great God!

The sacred voice of the Savior born in steel, the omen of coming!

“You…”

Holy prayer, overflowing from the steel altar.

Every word is so dignified, full of holiness and greatness.

“Do as you please.”

The will of the spirit of all opportunities is so clear and generous!

He didn’t even ask for anything.

Only after hearing the prayer of believers and people, he approved the people’s request!

How merciful!

Everyone was in tears.

Great grace!

More than 100000 believers worshipped and kowtowed to the sacred altar: “great spirit of all opportunities, your will is our mission!”

They kowtow one after another, and their faith and devotion to God have been deepened!

Therefore, everyone began to chant the truth prayer of the mechanical God: “ring the clock once, push the lever…”

The sound is rolling like thunder!

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After several hours of waiting, ran Bing finally met the city master of the floating city, in his private cabin.

She looked at the man sitting on the throne of the city Lord.

He was about fifty years old, dressed in the old world uniform.

There is a general star on the shoulder!

Ran Bing throws the metal box in his hand to the ground.

“Lord of the city!” “Do you know the purpose of the Salvation Church?” she asked

Tyne looks at the girl and he nods.

The city Lord, who came from the old world to today, picked up a remote control and pressed it. A screen lit up, showing the scene of the collapse of the old world.

Smoke up the sky.

Starships are falling out of the atmosphere.

On the ground, the crowd ran away crying and frightened.

The earth is cracking and the sea is roaring.

The world is doomed!

The screen is fast moving forward, and finally, a picture of countless refugees boarding the floating city is fixed.

“These, you know?” Tyne asked after playing the video.

Ran Bing nods.

“Then you should know something about umbrellas in the old world.”

Ran Bing nods again.

“But you certainly don’t know that the umbrella is the builder of all floating cities!” Tyne stood up and stroked a statue on his seat: “in the old world, umbrellas were participants in almost all industries and technologies…”

“Pharmaceutical, military, biochemical, agricultural and even sales…”

“They went deep into every aspect…”

“With money, they bribed almost everyone and cheated everyone…”

“We didn’t wake up until the old world collapsed…”

Tyne looked up. “But what’s the use of that?”

“The world has been destroyed Everything is gone… ”

“And we, the survivors, have to rely on umbrellas

“Their spare parts, especially the main engine parts of the floating city!”

“I must be responsible for every human being who survives!”

Ran Bing listened and was silent.

Because if what Tyne said is true, then if she were to change, I’m afraid it would be the same.The existence of the world and the survival of mankind are above all else!

Then she asked, “is it the same with other floating cities?”

Tyne shook his head. “I don’t know…”

“But most of them should be like this…”

“Well…” Ran Bing raised his head and asked again, “Lord Tyne, do you know where the umbrella stronghold is?”

Tyne shook his head. “In the old world, their headquarters were in New York…”

“But now it has sunk into the sea…”

“Now Where is their headquarters? No one knows… ”

“But I heard a legend…”

“The umbrella is making man-made gods…”

“Before the collapse of the old world, their plan was close to success…”

“But after the collapse of the old world, many of their bases and strongholds were destroyed along with the old world…”

“Some people say On the moon, on the back of that moon, there may be a secret base for an umbrella… ”

“Perhaps, their headquarters have been transferred there…”

“But No one can prove that… ”

“Because, our starships, have all crashed…”

Ran Bing Listened: “the moon?” She thought.

Then she raised her head and said, “even on the moon, I will drag them down and kill them all!”

She has this confidence!

Because she’s a monster!

The real monster!

Monsters worse than umbrellas!

The song of Sayer is ringing in my ears.

“Shaye Shaye… ”

“Shaye Shaye… ”

“My lovely daughter…”

“My kind daughter…”

“Mom loves you

Ran Bing understood that there was no obstacle for her to read the book of Shaye.

Thank you very much She picked up the gun and the metal box on the ground and turned away.

“Don’t you hold me responsible?” Tyne stopped her and asked.

Ran Bing smiles: “Lord, your responsibility will be investigated and examined by the people of your floating city…”

“Your choice will be judged by history!”

“It has nothing to do with me!”

“History…” Tyne looked up. “Is there a future for mankind?”

“Yes Ran Bing raised his gun: “if I live, human beings will be able to return to the ground and rebuild our world.”

“Even if it makes me a monster!”

“But history will give me a correct judgment.”

“Just as history will judge your life for the city Lord!”

She pushed them away and strode forward.

Here, no longer need to stay.

She will continue to embark on the journey, continue to trace the traces of the umbrella.

Until kill every member of that evil company!

Drag their immortal plans and so-called gods to hell and tear them up together!

This is her mission!

Even if the incarnation of monsters, even if the non-human existence of terror, also at all costs!

Because blood debt must be paid with blood!

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