In the distance, there was still the roof of the building. The girls Su and Wendy looked at the battlefield in the distance. The latter looked a little strange and smacked his lips and said, "Can't you be serious?"

"Serious? It doesn't exist. Anyway, our purpose is to mess up the situation. Why not take this opportunity to work hard to strengthen us? As long as I gain enough believers in one fell swoop, I can be promoted to the True God of Belief. Even the weakest True God has the capital to gain a foothold in this world."

Wendy shook her head: "Are you sure you can get enough believers like this?"

"Of course."

The girl Su smiled and said, "Do you know what I'm down-to-earth?"

Wendy:...

"Well, I hope you're right."

The two of them looked at the earth-shaking battle in the distance, or one-sided beating, the girl Su was in a happy mood, and Wendy's expression was strange, because it could not be called a battle at all. To be honest, it was more like John Constantine was beating Gabriel.

The reality is indeed the case. Gabriel has been fooled. There are no gorgeous moves in the battle between the two, nor any skills to shake. In short, it seems that John Constantine is pulling Gabriel's hair and greeting him in the face with one punch.

Anger, humiliation, like the burning flames, made Gabriel feel extremely sad and angry. He wanted to fight back, but he only felt that every move he had seen through was seen by the other party. Anyone who had the slightest resistance would face a stormy counterattack in the next second.

Bang bang bang bang...

Anyway, this is already the case. John Constantine completely ignored his face in front of outsiders, swung his fist and greeted Gabriel hard on the face and body, making a big fight, and even regained the feeling he felt when he was in the society.

"Aren't you very arrogant?"

Bang!

"Where is your God?"

Bang bang!

"Let your God come out, do you think he will ignore you?"

Bang bang bang bang!

"Damn my god? Are you worthy of trash?"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

"Come on, hurt each other!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

This fight took more than ten minutes. When John Constantine let go of her hand panting, Gabriel fell from the sky like mud.

At this time, Gabriel was so miserable. The twelve wings behind him were bare, and each feather was counted on them. They were all pulled out by John Constantine, which made Gabriel look like a hairless chicken at this moment, looking particularly ashamed.

Gabriel was completely fooled, and now he was covered in injuries. Not to mention fighting back, he was already full of vitality before he was beaten to death.

"call……"

John Constantine did a stretching exercise, shook her head and felt very comfortable. He approached the Elf Mother Tree, patted the trunk, and looked satisfied with the current situation.

First of all, he gained the power he wanted. Being in the holy realm was like being in heaven, everything around him seemed to be able to control. In his eyes, the Elf Mother Tree also looked beautiful and beautiful.

All this is the basis. As the number one employee of the new company, he feels that the boss above will definitely be very satisfied with his performance like this.

As he expected, after beating Gabriel, a divine light fell from the sky, covering him.

"I, cough, my lord!"

John Constantine immediately became reserved, lowered her head slightly to show respect, but heard the female voice say, "You are doing a beautiful young man. Our natural gods fight to have a spirit of not giving in. You are very good, I am very satisfied. So now I enthrone you as the first pope I sit on in this world. You can use all the power and rules in the holy realm from now on."

"Oh by the way, our natural god missionary requires that we will respond to all requests. I have opened a dedicated line for you. Any prayers of believers will be transferred to you now. You can consider whether to give a response to believers based on the actual situation. However, according to the attendance rules of our natural god, the more believers they develop, the richer the bonus at the end of the year. You can now be considered a first-level pope, and there are still two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight or nine levels above this. When you reach level nine, you will be considered a saint in our natural god system, that is, the Son of God, and you are expected to become the next true god, so come on."

This big pie is very big, at least John Constantine was completely moved after hearing this.

Pope!

If you dominate all affairs in the sacred realm, if you have such a right, it should be a position like a great clerk under God's throne?

Not to mention that this company has attendance, and the promotion channels are very common. As long as you work hard, you will not have to worry about the possibility of promotion! It is not like the previous company. It has worked hard to exorcise for decades, but in the end it is impossible to get a ticket to heaven. There are countless people who have squeezed their heads and want to get into it, but I don’t understand it at all.

At this moment, John Constantine felt that he was right to change jobs. As soon as he arrived at a new company, he immediately became a company executive. He had good benefits and was kind to the boss. What else could be better than this?

The only thing that is not satisfactory is whether the boss... is too friendly to the people!

"Ahem, by the way, as the world's first pope, I will give you a task now, and you need to develop enough believers in the shortest time." The voice said again.

John Constantine hurriedly asked, "My Lord, how many do I need?"

"Emmmmmmmmmmmm... Of course, the more you have, the better. Three or two are not too many. There is no need to be more than 100 million. In short, you can work hard. The better you do, and I will also be able to seek credit for you at the shareholders' meeting at the end of the year. If you have enough achievements, I can nominate you as a new shareholder."

John Constantine: "My Lord, why do I think we... are like a company?"

"Ah? The many divine systems in the Fan Universe God Association basically have this organizational structure. You should know that any divine system aims to win believers. To put it bluntly, it is no different from mortals who start a company to make money. It's just that mortals make money, so we just make faith."

OK, it makes sense, John Constantine didn't know how to refute it at this moment.

Before the voice stopped, he continued, "Those guys like the Light God are called "Big Bi". Those guys have opened several branches and are listed, making a lot of money. They are eating a lot of oil. Our natural God system has developed relatively late. To put it bluntly, it is a bit pretentious and can't let go. Therefore, there are popes like you who help to work. Unlike those guys from the Light God system, they all show their arms and end up on their own. Tsk tsk, that show..."

"Ahem... I get it, I will satisfy you, my lord." John Constantine interrupted quickly.

I dare not let my boss continue to talk. You should know that the voice is a public sound. Basically, as long as the ears are fine, you can hear it. If you continue to talk, the natural god system really has no sense of mystery to ordinary people, which is not conducive to his continued mission.
Chapter completed!