Chapter 2281: End of journey

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Seeing the blood stained the mattress red and spread like a pool of ink on the black bed, the holy killer did not have any joy of revenge. He just calmly put away his weapon and took out his dagger to go. Cut the scalp of God.

Don't ask why, asking is an occupational disease.

This was his deal with Death Knell. The man said that he would help him find God and kill him. When he did it, he took a voucher from the corpse so that he would not forget it someday.

He has no confidence in his memory.

But the times have changed, and now there is a better way to prove it. The death knell prevented his savage and primitive actions. Instead, he took out a titanium mobile phone from his pocket and let the strangulation turn the body of **** over and scratch the ground. Take a picture.

"Photography is actually more fun than scalping, unless you plan to go to Africa to be a circumcision executor when you retire." The mercenary threw the phone to the saint and gave him the charger and other accessories, saying a sneer: "What if you are If you are in a bad mood, you can still take his photos out and watch them to relieve boredom."

The holy killer took the phone and rubbed his fingers like dead branches on it. The painful face of **** was suddenly enlarged.

"Thank you, but I won't use this, and I won't be rewarded for nothing."

He rejected this gift because he was a bounty hunter, not a beggar.

When doing things for others, he only needs to agree on a good remuneration, he does not need to care about food and provide horses, he brings his own weapons, this is the most profitable way of action.

"It can be used to watch cartoons. When we get back to the boat, let the orangutans download some for you." Su Ming pushed the stretched mobile phone back and let the strangulation start to eat the body of **** to see if it was useful. Gene.

The answer is no, this is an ordinary carbon-based organism, just like humans.

As for why he has those abilities, I am afraid it is the blessing of the concept of heaven. Of course, it may also be that the level of God's clone in this world is too low to be considered a high-dimensional existence at all.

Memories are also messed up. This **** has no serious things in his mind. It is all about eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, deceitful thinking, information about heaven, or secrets of the world. He doesn't know anything about it.

Being born as a **** is just so self-confident that you don't need to care about anything or understand.

This made Su Ming couldn't help but think of Thor. The guy probably had no other thoughts in his mind except Hammer, and he didn't know how many palaces Asgard had in his mind.

"Then I will accept it." The holy killer heard that the mobile phone can watch cartoons, and it was really fragrant in an instant. After putting away the mobile phone, he said: "You have fulfilled your promise. It's my time to kill you. Where are the people, take me there."

"Don't worry about this, you can go to heaven with Fiore and the others. There are many crazy and perverted angels there. Clean up together to protect the earth." Su Ming pointed to the door, and the two were at the door. Probe into the brain: "When you sit in the position of God here, we will proceed to the next step."

"Me? God?" The holy killer frowned.

The death knell removed the mask, put away the weapon in his hand and turned around and said: "Yes, this is your world after all. You don't want it to become deserted without being looked after, right?"

"I thought you wanted to be a god, no, I should say that I thought you were another **** or a demon." The holy killer looked out the door slowly and said, while the two angels kept nodding their heads.

They really think that the death knell is another alien god, who looks exactly like a mortal, but is powerful and has the ability to know everything...

Su Ming took the black whip on the wall and stuffed it into his bag, and walked out of the room. He took Bobo from Hallie, and strode away in the fearful eyes of the onlookers:

"I am not in this world after all, and I don't want to manage such a dark and crazy world. I am very satisfied with my human identity."

"Even if there are many benefits to being a god?"

The holy killer followed, he lowered the cowboy hat on his head and his eyes shone.

The death knell shook his head, and he took out a bottle of wine to toast Popo and answered the saint’s question:

"Don’t say what it has, it depends on what I want. It’s useless to give me more things I don’t like. Belief is really poisonous. I just keep myself from becoming the cold pale sun. It’s hard work, and another part-time job as a **** of the world? Still spared."

Hallie took his arm and leaned her head on his shoulder. She waved to the holy killer with a weird smile, as if to drive a fly: "Go, go, our death knell said no or no, what are you testing? ?"

The saint glanced at her and didn't speak any more, but it could be seen that he seemed to relax a lot.

Although Su Ming didn't even turn his eyes, he had seen all small movements and micro expressions through the visual sharing of strangulation.

He can understand the worries of the killer saints. After all, he thinks that God has taken away his wife and children. Now everyone is killing Jesus. After that, if the wife and daughter are resurrected and the death knell appears on it, the saints can Peace of mind?

It must not work. Being caught by someone's weakness is the most feared thing for people like him who have suffered a loss.

The two parties have only one short contract for the assassination mission. In the future, who can tell...

In this world, he can only rest assured that the holy killer himself becomes a god. Anyone else who sits in that position will be regarded as a thorn in his eyes and a potential threat.

Su Ming didn't need to participate in such things in the big cesspool.

There is nothing in this world except for the various abnormalities and mental illnesses of specialty products. All the stories seem absurd and desperate.

Do you really want to experience these emotions? Going to the Warhammer Universe to watch the empire's big soldiers fight Green Skin is more direct than this.

Giving the position of God to the holy killer is the best way to deal with it. The value of this world is not as good as the value of a killer. This is something that apes can see.

Bobo shuddered when he was holding him. I don't know why, it feels like someone was talking about him just now?

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The fat and thin angels have completely become the leading party. They smuggled the holy killer and the death knell into heaven. It doesn’t look like what you imagined. The white clouds and splendor have nothing to do with it, but more like a one. Dytopian cities, or large-scale petrochemical production bases.

The holy killer went to find the high-ranking angels alone. He was preparing to kill and kill as a celebration, while Su Ming and the others had other goals and went to the department where Xiaoshou and Xiaopang used to work.

Heaven is full of cold metal stones, and pale lights are shining everywhere. Those guys who were invited by the previous **** to supervise the performance of the angels are simply demons in human skin.

"They are not heartless, they are just black hearts."

Su Ming smiled and talked, and at the same time he pulled his arm from the chest of a tall monster corpse, and showed Xiao Shou and Xiao Pang a heart as big as a basketball in his hand.

The black liquid was like ink, falling to the ground ticking, emitting a strong smell of sulfur.

"So we went down to the earth to fight with the devil in the past. After we came back hard from birth to death, the result was another demon to judge..." The fat angel clenched his fist, his anger clearly hanging on his face.

In front of a few people, there were countless low-level angels with expressionless faces. They looked numb and tired, but their eyes were not hollow, just like Su Ming's appearance when they first saw the fat and thin duo.

"That's all gone." The thin man took his hand to comfort, and then looked at the death knell: "Do you really want to rule us? Compared to the killer saint, you are obviously more merciful and more like a kind god~www .NovelMTL.com~Puff!" Bobo sprayed all the wine in his mouth. The world is so crazy that even the death knell has become synonymous with kindness here!

Sure enough, it is the darkness of day and night. The angels don't know what the darkness of the multiverse is. The death knell doesn't take advantage of your value, even if you are lucky, you still take the initiative to send it to the door, want to die?

"Forget it, William can merge with the'Creation' to become the Messiah, and then become God through the concept of the'Trinity'." Su Ming twisted off the two horns on the devil's head and prepared to find someone to knock out an ornament after returning to Marvel. : "And I'm an outsider, and I'm not sure whether I'll be recognized by the world or not. What if Fusion Genesis explodes?"

"..."

"But I promised to let you rise to the pinnacle of life. I didn't forget this. I will tell William in a while, let you be his left and right hands to help him control the remaining angels after the Great Purge of Heaven. I will prepare a new and personalized uniform for you."

After that, the death knell took out two pieces of hard paper from his pocket, one black and one white, rolled into two long cones and fixed them with a stapler to make two high hats.

Dip your fingers in the blood of the devil on your feet, write ‘Make money at first sight’ on the white hat, dip the white brain of the devil, and write ‘the world is peaceful’ on the black hat.

The white hat is for Xiaoshou, the black hat is for Xiaochu.

"Very well, one smile is always there, tall and thin; the other is crying and short and fat." Su Ming put his hat on the two angels' heads and patted their shoulders earnestly, "Seraph It's ugly. From today on, you are black and white and impermanent. Come on, look forward to you."

The two angels wearing top hats were very moved. They seemed to see hope and dawn, and they also saw a bright future.

"Thank you!"

They shouted in unison, really tacit understanding.