Chapter 90: Who Is the "Lord"

"You behaved very well, your expression and tone were on point. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Wei took a sip of wine and commented.

"Thanks, can you ...... Can you take back the power you put on me?" John grinned as he craned his neck, his calves and stomach had been shaking since Zhang Wei found him.

God knows how this terrible man found him.

It's very simple, the power of [Hell] was transmitted to John through Wang Baonian, which is equivalent to leaving a mark of hell on him, and Zhang Wei can locate him at any time.

"Your task has not been completed, how can I free you so early?" Zhang Wei laughed, said meaningfully, the corners of his mouth raised at an exaggerated angle, John secretly raised his head, just in time to see Zhang Wei's smiling face reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window, and the eyes staring at him, which made him suddenly feel a chill from the tail vertebrae to the top of his head - this feeling more terrifying than death made him feel for a moment that climbing the window and jumping off the building now might be the most correct choice.

"Demons, Satan, evil people in the abyss, enemies of heaven, one day, you will be punished by the Lord!" John was extremely frightened, scolding angrily in his heart, but on the surface, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhang Wei again.

"Hey, you say, who is greater, me or Jehovah, who is the 'Lord'?" Zhang Wei turned around and suddenly asked with great interest.

"You...... Even though you were terrified of Zhang Wei in your heart, John was shocked by his sudden and "bold" question—why did you suddenly mention Jehovah?

Who is Jehovah?

Jehovah is the Sovereign, the all-knowing, the all-powerful, the co-Lord of all living beings on earth, the God of all the creatures of the world!

Even Satan didn't dare to say this lightly, is this Eastern black magician crazy?

Although he wanted to ridicule Zhang Wei for not being able to do anything, John didn't dare, at least at this moment, he was just an ant that could be pinched to death at any time.

"Do you despise me in your heart?" Zhang Wei took a step closer, and John was so frightened that he took three or four steps back, his legs weakened, and he sat down on the ground.

"I didn't ...... No. John stammered back.

"Do you believe in Jehovah?" Zhang Wei took another sip of red wine.

"Letter...... Believe, all human beings are the Lamb of God......" John replied tremblingly.

It seems that, if nothing else, he is quite firm in his belief in God.

"Oh, then you say, am I also the Lamb of God?" Zhang Wei asked with a smile on his face.

"Uh......" John didn't dare to answer, the pressure was so great that he was already short of breath.

"Will God bless those believers who firmly believe in Him?" Zhang Wei asked again, "Don't be nervous, speak slowly." ”

"Yes......" John replied, looking at Zhang Wei's face carefully.

"Oh, you're dying now, why hasn't Jehovah come to save you? Didn't you just say that you were his devout believer?" asked Zhang Wei.

John was stunned for a moment, then replied, "I was born with original sin, and all suffering, even death, is God's test for me." ”

"Wow! What a great answer!" Zhang Wei laughed, and then stared into John's eyes: "So, your company uses living people to conduct medical experiments and cause many deaths, is to implement God's 'gospel' and help those people experience pain and death?"

"How do you know...... John's pupils narrowed, but he was quickly relieved - the dark mage in front of him had incredible power, and it was not difficult to know the inside story of their company.

Of course, Zhang Wei is not able to pinch and calculate, but listens to what a fat woman said.

"You can't blame us, we all paid them a sum of money after those people tried the drug, it's just a deal!" John quibbled.

"Oh, is it a 'deal' with God, so that those people can experience the 'gospel' of a benevolent God and make money at the same time? Sure enough, you are really God's best warriors!" Zhang Wei said with a smile.

"You United States of America claim to be a God-blessed country, and you Americans claim to be God's chosen people and the 'beacon' of the world.

"If I were Jehovah, I would have been moved to tears, where can I find such a good believer?" Zhang Wei continued: "After all, slaughter and possession are the most primitive and eternal themes of your religion, isn't it? From the 'Crusades' in ancient times to the current 'global hegemon', the faith has been inherited in the same line, and the believers have also been in the same line, which is very powerful to my Jehovah!"

John was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

To say that all this was done by the people themselves, not by God? To say that the American GIs all acted on orders and had nothing to do with God, just because careerists used the name of God and the banner of "justice" and "freedom"?

Isn't that an acknowledgment of their own wickedness? Doesn't that prove the hypocrisy and cruelty of their group of Christians?

On the other hand, if all of this is God's mandate to careerists, and that it is God who tells them to spread the "gospel" and then kill people and destroy the country, then does it not mean to admit that Jehovah is the great demon king of terror and the cancer of mankind?

"Look at you, is it because you're dying, so your brain can't turn around? Let me help you analyze, at this time, God will not come to save you, there are only three possibilities. Zhang Wei said.

"First, your Jehovah is not omniscient, and he does not know that you are suffering here. ”

Second, your Jehovah is not omnipotent, and even if he knows how difficult and miserable you are now, he will not be able to save you, because he himself is a weak chicken. ”

"Thirdly, your Jehovah is indeed all-knowing and all-powerful, but he does not love you believers, and he does not care about your life or death, just as he does not care about the innocent 'infidels' who die by the sword of you believers, and Jehovah is as wicked and sinful as you are. ”

"Now, please answer me, which possibility do you prefer to believe?" Zhang Wei asked.

John's face was complicated, there were some things he didn't think about, but he could never be more serious, the belief in "God" was his last crotch cloth, the object of his prayer after doing evil, because God would forgive him after praying, and then he could move on to the next bad thing without any psychological burden.

So he couldn't answer Zhang Wei's question.

"I'm sorry you met me. Zhang Wei said, "It seems that your God will not come to save you, now I ask you, do you want to live?"

"Think!" John's eyes lit up, his instinct for survival trumped everything.

"If you want to live, you have to pay a price. Zhang Wei smiled and said, "That is, from now on, standing on the opposite side of Jehovah." ”

After speaking, Zhang Wei spat a mouthful of red wine in his hand and handed it to John: "Drink it and become my slave!"

Yes, that saliva, is a high concentration of "riot molecules".

John certainly finds it disgusting to drink other people's saliva, but if he doesn't, he will die.

"Boom!" Gritting his teeth, John took the glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Now, I ask you, who is greater, me or Jehovah, and who is the 'Lord'?" Zhang Wei asked the question again with a smile after a moment.

"Of course it's you, there is nothing like you, my lord!" replied John, who was kneeling on the ground, with a fervent look on his face.