Chapter 157: Things Are Out of Control

Facing Fang Chen, who was like a god and demon in the box, these managers of the mysterious fund organization were all stunned, and a chill surged from the bottom of their hearts. My breathing became very rapid, and my heart was about to jump out of my throat.

But they are finally people who have experienced some big scenes, although they are already panicked, but they can still maintain their composure on the surface, and the general person in charge of the cruise ship took a deep breath, put on a serious and strong face, stared at Fang Chen with wide eyes, and said:

"Do you know what you've done? You're preventing God from coming. Your soul will be punished by God, and you will be tormented for eternity!"

When Fang Chen heard his words, he was stunned for a moment, and then with a cold smile on his face, he directly raised the Tang Dao in his hand, gently slapped the face of the person in charge, Tie Qing, and said coldly: "If the god you said in your mouth really exists, why didn't you stop me from slaughtering his believers earlier?"

You people are all crazy, for your own selfish desires, regardless of the lives of ordinary people, how many people have been killed over the years, and even told me that God punishes, if there is really a god in this world, he will punish you scum who do all kinds of evil first!"

The blood-stained Tang Dao was particularly cold, making the body of the person in charge tremble uncontrollably twice, and he, who was already lacking in confidence, couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while.

In particular, the blood on the Tang knife stained his face red, and the faint smell of blood made him touch death for the first time, and he was already so frightened that his language and logic were on the verge of collapse.

On the contrary, a man dressed in white beside him took a deep breath and said: "You don't understand the greatness of the dark god at all, and any greatness requires the nature of life to be long-lasting, so we will not forget the people who have given their lives for the dark god to rule the world."

They all die very valuable, it's better than living a mediocre life and then turning into dust, young man, I think you are a rare talent, but because you haven't been ignited by the Dark God, you are a little ignorant.

If you will submit to us, I promise that on the day when the glory of the dark god covers the earth, you will enjoy the supreme glory of becoming a messenger of God, and even ruling over the heavens and the earth as the supreme king!

Put down the knife in your hand and escort us back to the base, unfold your soul and let us plant the divine root, so that we will be the best brothers who can hold hands and open up a whole new world!"

This white-clothed missionary is a fanatic himself, and for many years, he has been responsible for developing new cultists, so he is particularly capable of fooling people and is very bold.

Especially before he became a fanatical believer, he was still a master of hypnosis, so he didn't speak loudly, but it contained some kind of strange power, and even Fang Chen's mind was shaken for a moment!

The white-clothed missionary had been staring at Fang Chen's eyes all along, and after capturing his momentary confusion, he suddenly became more confident, and even stretched out his thin and pale hand to touch Fang Chen's forehead, and said in a murmuring voice:

"Wake up, lost lamb, the dark god will lead you to true glory, and you will live forever with his old man and rule the heavens and the earth!"

Originally, the general manager and several other cruise ship managers were all frightened by Fang Chen, and when they saw him at this moment, as if he had really been domesticated, they immediately put their minds at ease, and even showed a contemptuous look on their faces, they didn't take Fang Chen seriously at all.

But at the moment when the white-clothed missionary's thin palm touched Fang Chen's forehead, with the emergency heating operation of the middle door in his body, the blood-red moon and the remnant sun of the sun appeared in his eyes at the same time, and his disturbed mind instantly regained his clarity, and he raised his right hand violently, directly grabbed the white-clothed missionary's thin wrist and snapped, breaking his hand!

The white-clothed missionary was an old man who was nearly 70 years old, and he had always been frail and sickly, how could he withstand such an injury, and he let out a hoarse and sharp scream from his mouth, and his whole body stiffened for a while, and he suddenly fainted in pain!

Fang Chen snorted coldly and didn't let go of this old guy, but directly flew him up with his arm force, and then smashed it the hard floor!

Bang!

Under Fang Chen's infusion of more than a thousand catties of strength, the entire cabin seemed to tremble twice, and then a large amount of blood flowed out of this old man, broken bones and broken internal organs, his body only shook slightly, and there was no movement!

Brutal, terrifying, cold-blooded, this is the impression of Fang Chen of the surviving people at this moment, they know that they are completely finished, Fang Chen has not been hypnotized at all, and he does not intend to let them go!

But in the face of the threat of death, no one would be willing to wait for death, a drunk guy shook his body, looked at Fang Chen and said:

"Do you really think you're invincible in the world? Do you know who we are? If you dare to do this to us, you will be hunted down endlessly by the Holy Sect, and even your family will be tortured inhumanly because of your stupidity, and finally die a miserable death, and even your soul will never have peace!"

Hearing him shout like this, the people in the other management organizations were stunned at first, and then they also gritted their teeth and threatened Fang Chen at the same time.

"That's right, I believe you have also seen our methods, ruined our good deeds, don't think about it in your life, if you want to live, kneel in front of me, let us plant the root of God, otherwise you and all your relatives and friends will not die well!

Fang Chen laughed, laughing heartily, while laughing, he grabbed the drunk guy, picked him up like a dead dog, and then directly swung his fist and smashed it on his temple!

Bang!

In the dull loud noise, the drunkard's head, which was the size of most of a watermelon, exploded, and the blood mixed with ** splashed out, drenching several companions around him.

Feeling the warm ** and blood on their faces, quickly cooling these people who have been pampered for a long time, they all let out a terrible scream, and their expressions were terrified There were two people, and even collapsed directly on the ground, and there was a fishy smell from the lower body, and they were incontinent!

Although the person in charge could barely maintain his strategy on his mobile phone, his whole body was already paralyzed, and the cold sweat soaked through his clothes, making him look as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He gasped for breath, threatening to faint at any moment from the overblow.

Fang Chen swept over each of them with a knife-like gaze, and said in a cold voice: "I've heard too many threats over the years, but in the end, all the people who threatened me died!"

I give you a chance to live, but you must promise me two things, first order the ship to return to the harbor of Anping City.

Secondly, write a detailed written report to me on all the things you know about the so-called Holy Religion.

There are a lot of rooms here, you have to write separately, and if I find out that you have colluded or lied, I guarantee that you will be 10,000 times sadder than death!"

Hearing his words, all the survivors showed a struggling look on their faces, and there was even an old man in his 60s who took advantage of Fang Chen's inattention to pull out the dagger hidden in his arms and directly pierced his heart!

This sudden change suddenly startled Fang Chen, he didn't expect that among these people, there were really guys who were not afraid of death.

And this was just the beginning, when Fang Chen's gaze subconsciously fell on the old man who committed suicide, including the head of the oil tanker, all the surviving members of the genetic organization in the box took out the dagger hidden in his arms, and like the old man, he pierced his heart without hesitation.

A puddle of blood burst out of their chests, and their lives were quickly lost with the blood, and there was a hint of relief in their larger eyes.

This time Chen was really stunned, and things were completely out of his control!