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The letter took the bread he had bought and handed it to Finney, who was following him.

Ever since she escaped, Finney has been asking Xin, does he really have to save Shock?

How can there be only two people to fight against one organization?

Knowing Finney's concerns, he was a little irritated and didn't speak, but remembering the thoughtful glance before the mirror left, he snorted a little fiercely.

"At the very least, find them first!" So says the letter.

According to the scroll provided by the elders, the Mingshan organization is a new organization that was established only the year before last, and the radical god-killing ideology is their guiding light, which was originally just a small organization, but after destroying the base barrier of the god-killing faction, it was recognized by the god-killing faction and became a subordinate organization of the god-killing faction, and the leader of the organization is: Mirror.

Royalists? Finney recalls that the vice-captain had said before his death, "Jebus, royalist?" We have a good relationship and can go straight over. ”

In the previous series of assassinations, they had not assassinated any members of the Royalist organization, so it seemed that it should be a good choice to defect.

Finney crouched down, trying to speak her mind to the sad-faced letter.

however

"He's crying......," Xin said in a sudden hoarse voice, bright orange dots of light shining around his body like flying fireflies.

He was really crying...... Shin eagerly looked up at Fini, who looked worried about her but refused to show it.

Drop after drop of crystal clear tears slowly fell down the shocked cheeks onto the test bench, he was laid naked on the platform, the huge spell runes firmly suppressed his limbs, and he couldn't even turn his head.

He could feel that someone was playing with his body without any fear, or drawing blood, or extracting cells.

He is God,

Dust roared inwardly,

He really is God!

How can these people treat themselves so shamelessly?

Hoarse in surprise as he tried to make a protest sound, his pupils turning golden, and the huge spell runes unceremoniously absorbed his power.

The pain of his body being forcibly pulled out of his perception made him want to bow his body humbly, but when he moved slightly, the huge pain made him can't help but give in.

In the midst of this repeated pain, Dust's mind gradually drifted back to the time before he was séanced.

At that time, he could see soul particles flying in the sky, like dandelions blown away by the wind, flying freely in the clear blue sky; He lay down on the grass, and could feel the stubborn and tenacious vitality of each little grass; He can talk to every creature, he can feel the tide surging, the sun rises and sets, he is calm on this planet, feeling the unique charm of each creature.

Then his power was discovered, and soon a group of men with solemn faces in black cloaks came to him, knelt down before him, and called him a god.

He was taken away from his mother and father, and was taken by the group to a solemn and gorgeous temple, where in front of a crystal coffin, he saw a girl lying in the holy light, her long golden hair wrapped softly around her petite body, flowers adorned her all around her, and her white skin became more and more crystal clear in the sunlight.

She just lay her hands flat and slept quietly in the crystal coffin, and Dust could see the soul particles floating around her, blue, as pure as the sky, but they were just dancing quietly, and there was no sign of returning to her body at all.

"Why did she fall asleep?" Shocking Dust turned around and asked the elder who had brought him here.

"Because...... She's sad about humanity! A pair of wise and kind eyes, the warm palm handed over grabbed the small hand.

"What is sadness?" Dusty asked, tilting his head.

"I think if you could, you'd better never experience it!" Jebus, who was holding the dusty hand, smiled slightly, full of the smell of sunshine.

Although Jingchen didn't understand, he was not surprised to like these beautiful and kind eyes.

On that day, by touching the blue soul particles floating outside the crystal coffin, Shockdust completed the inheritance of God's power, and he had golden pupils and matching perceptions that could change his surroundings, although Shockdust didn't like to change his surroundings, he saw a group of people kneeling down respectfully in front of him, calling him a god.

However, he still prefers to be called shocked!

For the rest of his life, Shockdust spent time under Jebus's care. Jebus was a good family, friend, and mentor, and he taught Dusty the language of mankind, the human language, and accompanied him to pass the ball in the small garden, and when he saw Jebbs's tired and panting appearance, Shocking Dust laughed happily.

Then, the bad news, just like that, came unexpectedly.

When Jingchen was five years old, his mother died of a serious illness, because he couldn't stand the blow, and his father also entrusted Jingchen to Jebus after settling his mother's funeral, and followed in his mother's footsteps and passed away.

In the drizzle and windy days, he stood in front of the tombstones of his mother and father in black, and there was a group of people standing behind him, looking up at the sky in shock, looking at the gradually rising soul particles of his father and mother, suddenly his pupils turned golden, and he forcibly wanted to keep the soul particles of these two people, but he didn't notice the gradually distorted faces of everyone present.

In the end, something happened, and the soul particles of my father and mother were rescued, but on the contrary, the people who attended the funeral were also forcibly robbed of their vitality, and within a few years, everyone left.

Shocking Dust stood in the huge garden outside the Royalist Changle Hall with the ball in his arms, listening to the truth Jebus told him, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

He asked Jebus if he had done something wrong!

Jebus, however, only patted him on the back soothingly, shook his head, and did not speak.

"I think, I understand what you said is sad!" In a word, Jebus's originally bright eyes also became cloudy.

"I'm sorry, kid! Humans, after all, are very weak creatures! In the end, Jebus said only one thing to the dust.

"Woo, ahh Shocked on that day, really, cried into a child.

Later, Shocking Dust, refusing to talk to anyone, he punished himself by locking himself in a small room, watching the sunrise and sunset only through the window every day, and Jebus could only sigh every time.

The turning point of things came when the elders of the Divine Power Exchange came to visit.

Knowing that Shocking Dust is the inheritor of the new generation of divine power, he warmly invited Shocking Dust to come to his exchange to have a look, and he told Shocking Dust that the divine power can help many people, and there are many, very many in this world, because there are perceivers whose perception is rejected by the people around them, and the arrival of Shocking Dust will definitely help them get out of the predicament.

Can the power of God help others?

After thinking for a while, Shockdust said goodbye to Jebus and followed the elder to the Divine Power Exchange.