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Chapter 112: Willful Demon King

Although Yu Mier didn't understand what was going on, as a saint, she had to be calm at all times. Ten years of experience made her much more mature and calmer.

She replied gently: "No matter what, there is no need to worry. If this place is really our brand new home, wouldn't it be better? Even the dangers that the long Star Road may encounter have been avoided."

After saying this, the group of backbone members of the committee surrounding her suddenly seemed much more stable.

Yu Mier also reminded them: "Notify officials at all levels to stabilize the emotions of the people, and do not cause any trouble, and do not embarrass our Shenzhen-Hong Kong immigration."

Everyone around them responded, but in fact, they were all too cautious. How could God Tang be completely unprepared on this side of the prison world?

call……

Tang Feng's thoughts turned into a translucent illusion and appeared in the sky. There was no need to talk nonsense. A spiritual fluctuation was like a warm spring breeze, or a large-scale immigrant, which immediately calmed down the 3.8 million immigrants.

The mental signal penetrated directly into their hearts, and in just a few seconds, they understood a lot of things.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Feng's thoughts disappeared without a trace. He was very busy and had to do more things.

"Oh my God, our God is the creator of this world, the supreme creator..."

But the three million believers couldn't help but kneel down one after another, and then they realized that the god they believed in was far more magical and greater than what they thought. The whole world and the entire planet were created by him.

This is the most blessed paradise we dream of...

At this time, the staff who were welcoming the base also gathered here from all directions. Most of them were native residents of this world, a new generation born and raised.

Tang Feng stayed in the Matrix plane for several years, in the Battle of the Gods plane for nearly ten years, and in the Pacific Rim plane for a full ten years.

However, after more than twenty years of these three transitional worlds, a new generation of pure indigenous people born in the prison world have grown up.

Although Tang Dashen himself is still like a young dick, in fact, the development of Prison World One has been over a hundred years. The group of immigrants from the 2012 planet have passed away one after another, and those who survived are their descendants.

It is normal for a generation of new people to replace old people. Only a few special talents, elites who can make greater contributions to the construction of the prison world, can receive special care from the master and obtain a longer life span.

The greater the contribution, the longer the life span.

Today, each welcoming base will have at least 10,000 indigenous people, responsible for welcoming and resettling a new group of immigrants in the Pacific Rim Plane.

They will hand over work with the Immigration Committee, and the two sides will cooperate to send the contributions of each immigrant on record from high to low, from high to low, to the new city in the distance: Hong Kong.

Those who make great contributions will definitely be assigned to better homes, better jobs, and more entrepreneurial opportunities.

This is very fair. After all, during the ten-year preparation period of the Pacific Rim plane, many believers have money to contribute, and have strong efforts, and are very enthusiastic and proactive in their behavior.

Their treatment must be much better than those swaying or opportunistic gangsters. Only by doing their best can they gain something. This is the true fairness and justice.

Tang Feng will definitely not personally inquire about this kind of detailed work, but he will let the superstar use spiritual exploration methods to conduct spiritual inspections and random inspections on the backbone members of the committee regularly. If you find that you use your power to embezzle and accept bribes, you will naturally be punished accordingly.

In short, over the past ten years, Lord Tang has not been lazy. For the sake of immigrating to these 200 million believers, he is busy with all kinds of things inside and outside at all times.

In the next few hours, Tang Dashen was like an extremely hardworking little bee flying around the earth on the Pacific Rim plane, emptying the boarding bases.

At the bottom of the spacecraft of Thanos's mothership, the number was constantly changing, until after four o'clock in the afternoon, with a total of 236812716 people.

The number of people in the prison world officially exceeded 300 million.

"It's over!"

The flame giant floated high and stretched his waist. The last boarding base that he had just moved was located outside the city in Los Angeles, USA.

"After doing the main business, should we expose the devil's face and do something bad?"

Tang Feng's evil eyes turned to Hollywood more than ten kilometers away.

Over the years, the prison world has been full of turbulent infrastructure, and the people's entertainment and artistic life are relatively backward. Should we do something for them?

Moving the entire Hollywood into jail? Especially those female celebrities who refuse to immigrate?

Thinking of this, Tang Feng took off the flame crown, and the flames around him spread out with a bang, turning into a strange gray-black aura.

Bang!

The huge wings seemed to bounce out of the black hole behind them, making the world dark.

The terrifying magic image of the Apocalypse Demon King gradually emerged, reaching a thousand meters high, standing tall and standing tall.

"I'm full!"

The Apocalypse Demon King touched his stomach and nodded with satisfaction: "More than 200 million people, I finally got full."

What?

His murmur frightened the people all over the world who had been watching the live broadcast in front of the screen.

Especially Stok and Sen Mazi in the central base changed color in shock and looked at each other: It's bad, can't it be true?

Mori Mako's face suddenly lost her blood. I really thought she had been told by me. The situation that I was most worried and afraid of was really happening...

"Just kidding."

The Apocalypse King laughed at the camera of the nearest drone: "I'm just exhausted, I'm just entertained with myself, and I'll have fun with you."

The close-up of his thick fangs tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his grim smile looked even more terrifying.

“This is just one of my many forms.”

The big devil explained to the camera again: "But it is also my favorite one. It feels more majestic and domineering, and it is very suitable to scare people...What do you think?"

It's really scary!

I was almost scared to death by you.

Countless viewers in front of the screen exhaled long, but many young people couldn't help but cheer: "Cool! So cool, it's really much more handsome than that flame giant!"

If we had known you were so cool, we would rather run away from home and follow you away from the earth despite our parents' opposition.

OK, there are another group of regretful teenagers.

"It's time for me to leave and harm other planets."

The Great Demon King finally said: "I just planned to scrape Hollywood three feet away. I'll forget it after thinking about it. I'm sorry to start... Then, I wish you good luck, my dear Earthlings."

Huhuhuhuhu...

The huge wings swelled repeatedly, and he soared into the sky, flew out of the atmosphere in the blink of an eye, hovering in space.

He took a deep breath and sucked the super fleet, including the planet-like Thanos' mothership, into his stomach, and then stared at the earth silently for the last time.

A few seconds later, he suddenly turned around, his wings flapped, and disappeared into the deep starry sky, and disappeared into the monitoring range of Earth's satellites.

On earth, countless people were lost and couldn't tell whether this guy was good or bad after sending him away.

And those believers who did not finally choose to leave him walked out of the house, looked up at the sky, and shed inexplicably complex bitter tears.

We, lost him.

Our God has left.

After ten years, even if my belief in him is not so firm, this emotion and spiritual sustenance can not be let go if you say it is dispersed or if you say it is let go.

But I don’t know that Tang Feng transformed into the Apocalypse Demon King at the last moment, not a spoof or willful person, but just for them.
Chapter completed!
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