Flanglica put the ticket on the table next to it and picked up the wine glass again: "Did you forget Chris' warning? Be careful he drove you to South America."

"How could I forget?"

A trace of cunning flashed in Ogle's eyes: "Mr. Chris doesn't allow me to kill those underground fighters casually, but my opponent this time is not them."

"Oh? Then who is your opponent?"

Flanglica became slightly interested.

"A Yanhuang warrior named Mr. Mu."

Ogel smiled grimly: "Short after he arrived in Maracas, he has not joined the Gods Society, nor has he made any contribution to the Gods Society, but he is arrogant and tries to be the Lord of God."

"So I plan to kill him. The reason I invited him to participate in the betting was to drain his surplus value before he died!"

Facing his immediate boss, Ogel did not hide his true intentions.

"Yanhuang warriors are all very difficult guys."

Flanlica seemed to remember some unpleasant memories, her eyes were slightly cold, and her body was chilling: "Which level is his martial arts?"

Ogel replied without hesitation: "The peak of Huajin."

Flanglica asked with a narrow eye: "Have you ever fought with him?"

Ogel shook his head: "No."

"You have indeed chosen a good opponent. His strength should be similar to yours. If you want to win, just get twelve points." Flanlica shook the wine glass, and the translucent liquid in the glass rippled slightly, and she said slowly.

"Thank you, sir, for your reminder, I have confidence."

Ogel clenched his fists, and his knuckles made a crisp "crackling" sound, and then asked in an expectant tone: "Would you like to watch the game on site?"

Flanglica moved the wine glass to her mouth and took a sip.

"You are my loyal subordinate. I personally come to invite you. Of course I want to support you." He smiled.

Ogle was overjoyed.

How could he be unhappy if his boss is willing to go to the scene to support him in person?

Although he is the second god lord, he is full of glory and power, and he can decide life and death with one word, but compared with Flanlica, who is the Storm God King, nothing counts.

The God King is too powerful.

It is so powerful that people cannot live in challenging thoughts, and can only obey and be respectful.

As for the God Emperor above the God King, it has long become the highest power symbol of the Gods Society and the immortal totem in the hearts of all members of the Gods Society.

"I will definitely live up to my expectations and let you see a wonderful battle!"

Ogel knelt on one knee, his eyes flashing with a fever.

Flanlica raised her hand to signal Ogle, stared at the latter's scarlet eyes, and frowned and asked, "Have you been in a mess recently?"

"......Yes."

Ogel's expression stagnated, his joy weakened a little, and he nodded slowly to admit it.

"The outside world calls you a flesh-and-blood butcher, a fighting maniac, but only I know that you have to do that to control your inner desire to destroy."

Flanlica said calmly: "You usually take too much essence and blood potion. To a certain extent, essence and blood potion is also a drug. If it is a drug, it will have side effects and resistance."

His voice paused and became extremely serious: "If one day, when the essence and blood potion can no longer work, you will completely lose control and become a wild beast that is irrational and only knows how to kill."

"I see."

Ogel lowered his head and said awkwardly: "I understand that the semen and blood potions have side effects, but the feeling of losing control is too uncomfortable. Life is worse than death."

"Self-destroying by falling into madness is the ultimate fate of almost all genetically modified people."

Flanglika said earnestly: "If you want to break that fate, you must break free from the shackles of genes, transcend your own limits, and become an awakened person like me."

Ogel listened without saying a word.

Of course he wanted to be an awakened person, but that was almost impossible.

For decades, the gods have been able to break the genetic shackles and suppress the madness tendency, and eventually become awakened people, one of whom is sitting opposite him.

Once a genetic modification operation is performed, it is equivalent to opening Pandora's box. While gaining strength, it also begins to fall into the abyss.

The stronger the strength you gain, the faster the falling speed.

Ogel has seen other genetically modified people go out of control.

The moment I was chatting and laughing, but the next moment I collapsed, my mind was distorted, and I became a kind of crazy and terrifying monster.

Compared with acquired genetically modified people, innately born genes are much safer.

As long as a genetic person does not abuse drugs or does not perform genetic modification surgery casually, the chance of losing control is very low, infinitely close to zero.

This is where genes are better than genetically modified people.

There are many genes in the Gods Association, such as the powerful angels, the wisdom angels, etc., the first god lord Rodrigo, the third god lord Ellington, etc., all of them are genes.

"Sir, do you have any way to help me?" Ogel asked carefully.

"I can't help you."

Flanlica shook her head and said, "There is only one person who can help you, that is His Majesty the Emperor."

Although he was mentally prepared for the answer, Ogle was still very disappointed. He sat in the chair dejectedly, feeling listless.

"The gift of His Majesty the Emperor of God is the only way to completely eliminate the negative effects of genetic modification surgery."

Flanlica said seriously: "Ogel, don't be discouraged, work hard to serve His Majesty the Emperor. As long as you continue to make merits, His Majesty the Emperor will be moved by you sooner or later and will be given rebirth."

Ogel nodded heavily.

Flanglica suddenly stood up and faced the direction where the Palace of Sacred.

He put his legs together, raised his arms and pressed his left chest, bent his thumb and tail fingers, straightened his index finger, middle finger and ring finger, and said solemnly: "All things wither, divine blood will last forever!"

"All things wither, and divine blood will last forever!"

Including Ogel and the genetic warriors wearing white mechanical armor, they raised their hands to salute and praised in unison.

*******

Five-star hotel in Menafede.

On the balcony of the top-floor presidential suite, Lin Chong casually pinched the phone he just bought into powder, and his face was as calm as water.

Everything is going according to his plan.

Xie Xu successfully got into the Gods Society and gained the trust of the third god Lord Ellington. The news of his betting against Ogle also spread throughout the streets and alleys of Maracas.

Lin Chong did not plan to stay in Maracas for too long.

On the one hand, there are still many things waiting for him to deal with in China; on the other hand, for him, now is not a good time to start a full war with the gods.

So, tomorrow will be the curtain call of "Mr. Mu".

He will surprise the gods in full view.

Lin Chong spread his palms and blew it gently, and the powder in his palm floated without a trace.
Chapter completed!