Chapter 194 The gap between God’s favor and God’s chosen one, a hostile meeting (10K)

Author: Scarlet Echo

Chapter 194 The gap between God’s favor and God’s chosen one, a hostile meeting (10K)

Afterwards, Kyle returned to the room with a comfortable look on his face.

But what he didn't know was that in the dark corner of the Duke of Ingillans, an unknown change was happening.

2 Jin Rice is a new player who has just entered the game. As a new player, 2 Jin Rice’s favorite thing is to explore the style of the Gate of the Lower Realm.

Including but not limited to fox girl, female ghost girl, snake girl... Unfortunately, the review mechanism of this game is too strict, which directly leads to many plots that he likes cannot be staged.

Perhaps it was because of the five-day brick-moving and the life on Fengqing Street was too luxurious. Not long after, after changing his job as a stalker, he was found by a group of monsters after eating grapes from a fragrant fox girl.

The first time he saw the group of monsters, he thought he had received some hidden task. Anyway, he relied on his low level now and would not die, so he followed these bad people without hesitation to see if there was any good fortune.

But it is obvious that things are not as simple as he imagined.

In the sewers all over the Duke of Ingryrans, he saw a scene that was almost certainly impossible to pass the trial... the experimental corpses everywhere, and a smiling "Frankenstein" looked at him without good intentions.

Instinctively, he felt that the man looked very annoying. 2 kilograms of rice directly punched the smiling big cake without hesitation.

Then he lived a life like he was in prison, and the "Frankenstein" began to touch his body while smiling.

Of course, it is not the kind of inappropriate moves. It mainly conducts various strange experiments directly on yourself. This guy, 2 kilograms of rice, is also a very curious player.

If it were an ordinary player, when he saw his body being transformed into a gang creature, he not only did not choose to reset his game characters to the resurrection point as soon as possible, but instead hummed a few words "Ouch hey" and then enjoyed this body transformation.

Well, to be honest, 2 kilograms of rice just want to see what these strange NPCs who suddenly brought themselves to the sewer want to do.

For this reason, he didn't even mind letting his body be harmoniously mosaiced directly.

Speaking of these NPCs, it's quite strange.

Before he first came to him, he first asked him, "Do you want to do a big business? If you can succeed, it will give you huge benefits that will allow you to use it until the extraordinary level."

Hearing this sentence, 2 kilograms of rice was immediately unhappy.

Am I the kind of person who forgets righteousness when seeing profit?

Well, I am!

Make money, don’t lose money!

He decisively put on his face, which allowed him to use the benefits of the extraordinary level. If he sold it to those NPCs, he would have been able to eat it for a month if he invited three beautiful girls from different races to feed him grapes on Fengqing Street!

This matter can be done in principle!

Then the NPC who took him to the sewer showed a bright smile on his face and said, "Good brother, I saw that you are a good colleague suitable for our Black Ri Church. I believe that our Black Ri Church has a first-class promotion channel. As long as you can come back alive, you will kill the other bishop's people, and you will have a lot of money and power."

Oh, it’s actually a church, but the people in this church don’t look very serious. Let’s not talk about why they need to “kill another bishop’s people” to get rich, just looking at this guy’s attitude of drawing cakes, it already has a bit of a pyramid scheme.

Of course, compared to the notorious industry, this guy's face looks more like the ones that came to college to engage in campus recruitment. They started to promote PPT one by one. When it comes to salary, benefits, etc., they immediately began to divert their attention.

If I accidentally get a group of people into my own business and work for a month, I will 996,007 every day, wolf culture, management trainees need to work harder during their growth...

A messy punch was hit and I got my salary in the middle of the month.

Five insurances and one fund together 4,000!

It can't even keep up with the amount of personal income tax payment.

Dictionary, too dictionary!

This is also why he immediately punched that guy in Frankenstein style.

That’s right, the tragic experiences he mentioned above after graduation from school recruitment were all the experiences of a friend of him...!

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What's more, even if he punched the guy who looked like a big fool, he wasn't angry.

Instead, he smiled and said to 2 kilograms of rice: "It's very good, very energetic. He didn't think about it when he met. You are indeed a qualified Black Japanese believer!

We believers in Black Sun must be able to do what ordinary people cannot and dare to attack their colleagues at any time. Now you have initially obtained such qualifications!”

The dog had to shake his head when he heard this.

These guys seemed to have some serious brain disease. After being punched, they even praised themselves. Are they really a group of crazy believers of evil gods?

Then 2 kilograms of rice quickly paid the price for his innocence.

"Oh hey!"

The body was almost swollen into a tank of 2 kilograms of rice and groaned.

This damn Frankenstein had some personal grudges when he was doing it. He felt that the pain in his body was almost beyond the limit he could tolerate.

Damn it, the pain blocking system of this game doesn’t seem to work so well. I feel that this soreness is almost overwhelming with the soreness after the cold!

"Hahaha, it's successful, we've succeeded! Sure enough, compared to the group of untouchables in the lower city, the people of Shangqiya would obviously be better used!

Before the experiments in the past could reach this point, they had already lost control due to excessive pain. How could they still maintain a basic human form like this guy now!"

The bishop, who had no name yet, had an unusual blush on his face, as if he was drunk, and he said shakingly:

"Although the 'Evil God's Meat Experimental Physician' project cannot produce a perfect product, this little guy is of good quality and is used as a prop for a one-time attack. In terms of physical destructive power, he can catch up with the Holy Realm.

Staya, as long as we find a few more undead people for me and make more experimental subjects for evil gods to receive flesh, we will definitely give that idiot Sith a good look!"

"Oh hey!"

The 2 jin of rice made a humming sound again, and then the sound attracted the attention of Frankenstein. He turned his head and looked at the 2 jin of rice. His smile no longer appeared on his face, leaving only the cold and hideous villain's face.

He raised his feet and kicked him hard at the head of 2 kilograms of rice.

Accompanied by the dull impact, a satisfied expression appeared on his face and he whispered:

"In this way, if I take the position of Archbishop in the Sith's hands, there will definitely be no problem!"

The woman called Stia slowly approached Frankenstein with a flattering smile on her face and said slowly:

"Bike Royd, is this the evil god's body successful in the experiment?"

Frankenstein Royd showed a proud expression on his face, and reached out to penetrate Stia's black robe, and snorted:

"It's basically 80% of our initial goal plan. Now the most important thing is to try to see if this guy is easy to use.

Why, the little horse flea and bird, my transformed big baby can no longer satisfy you? I see that you just greedy and stared at the experimental subject. Why, do you want to try my masterpiece?"

Stia held his face in both hands, showed a embarrassed expression, and said with a low smile: "Biden Royd is really great, but they also want to change their tastes occasionally."

"Tsk tsk tsk, these guys are inferior!"

Seeing that the scene was about to develop in the direction of impart, the 2 kilogram of rice did not continue to feed it, but instead began to watch the drama of the dog and the woman with interest.

"The little horse flea is also a bird. Are you really so impatient? Do you want to call a few more believers tonight? I believe they are starting to repent now." Bishop Royd showed a malicious look on his face.

Stia blinked the big eyes with eyeshadow and smiled in a daze: "It's also a good suggestion, but now before satisfying the believers, can we ask Bishop Royd to satisfy the little girl?"

She said, regardless of Bishop Royd's restless hand movement, and directly pressed towards him further.

Good guy! I called good guy!

The 2 kilograms of rice on the side just felt that these guys really know how to play.

Is this something I can see without spending money?

Before he could think too much, he saw the Dark Sun Female believer named Stia exploring his restless little hand down.

Then……

"Ah...what are you doing!?" Bishop Royd roared angryly.

At that moment, a broken dagger with silver light suddenly passed by him, and a dark T-shaped piece of meat fell to the ground.

"Of course...it's your life!" The sudden change was so scared that 2 kilograms of rice trembled.

I only saw that the woman took advantage of Bishop Royd's fatal injury and instantly moved forward and gave her respected Bishop Royd a fatal post.

The 2 kilograms of rice restricted to the laboratory bench watched Stia's sharp blade penetrate Bishop Royd's chest. The woman still had a confused smile on her face. Looking from behind, it seemed as if her lovers were hugging each other.

Bullfrog Bullfrog!

I felt like I had watched a big show with 2 kilograms of rice.

Seeing Bishop Reud who was lying on the ground with blood flowing all over the ground, Stia swung the dagger in his hand, and a long bloodline splattered all over the ground:

"Sorry, Bishop Royd, I am Archbishop of the Sith. In your words...hehe, I am an insider!

I do want to try the taste of the evil god's body, but I'm sorry, I want to try the taste of the experiment that is mastered in the hands of Archbishop of the Sith.

As for you, when we use the experimental subject, you can just take the blame in the underworld! Goodbye, my dear Bishop Reyd! In fact, Archbishop Sith tastes better than you! Ahem..."

As he spoke, Stia suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood and stared blankly at a black stick passing through his chest.

The black stick was flashing with magical aura. It was under the blessing of the magical aura that her protective equipment seemed to be completely worn out and was penetrated by a blow.

"Oh, I said that your child is quite useful... Why are you so restless? Now, it's a pity that people are just dying like this.

But don't worry, I will put you in the frozen corpse liquid. After all, you have at least a pretty good body. Although the market for corpses is relatively niche, there will be some people who will like it after handling it...

Goodbye, my dear Stia, may you continue to enjoy endless joy in the kingdom of God of my God, Cirick!”
To be continued...