A person's life is always full of all kinds of illusions and errors, such as the most classic, she/he likes me, the door is not closed properly, there are dirty things on the face, I can fight back, and there is one I am super-god.

The most fundamental component of this illusion is empirical talk and luck psychology, and the combination of these two things that are not too good will completely blind people's minds, and there is no way to properly judge their own situation and other people's opinions.

And when Xiao Bai pushed open the door of a certain room in the church, he had such illusions and errors.

There are 4 people standing in the room, two familiar, two who know but are unfamiliar, and the reality in front of them is confusing, and it is full of a strange sense of disobedience.

Then, Xiao Bai rubbed his eyes, and in the next moment, he had a bad conjecture.

"Your Highness...... What the hell is going on! ”

From the opposite side flew a woman's voice full of hatred.

It was the roar of the gods, the height of the girl named the gods cracked fire weaving was quite tall for women, at least one hundred and seventy-five centimeters or more, the ponytail made of long black hair hung down to the waist, the figure was good, and the skin was as white as a princess, but it did not give people a feeling of delicacy and weakness at all.

The reason may lie in her outfit, she wears a short-sleeved white T-shirt on her upper body, the extra hem is tied at the waist, revealing her navel, and the lower half of her body is wearing shabby jeans, and for some reason, one of the pants is cut off at the root, revealing the entire snow-white thigh.

The girl wears the same boots worn by cowboys in Westerns, and a very thick belt hangs diagonally around her waist, in addition to the belt that binds her pants, like the belt used to hold pistols in Westerns.

But instead of a pistol, a Japanese knife is stuck in the belt, and it is a special Japanese sword at least two meters long, paired with a ponytail tied with long black hair, like a female samurai in a costume drama.

The girl, who looked like a swordsman at the end of the shogunate, had been glaring at Xiao Bai angrily for some reason, and the girl's face was full of anger, and she strode in the direction of Xiao Bai, and what made people feel even more dangerous was that her right hand had been keeping a distance from the hilt of the sword since just now.

"What nonsense, Your Highness the Holy Son! I know you're the one behind the role replacement magic, Angel Fall! Before I count to three, unspell the spell now! ”

The girl with a Japanese knife rushed to Xiao Bai's eyes with the momentum of wanting to cut Xiao Bai in half before she could count to three.

This is definitely not a divine crack, or this is not a real divine crack, because it is poisoned by Japanese feudalism and has a strong sense of respect and inferiority, just like a loyal Warring States samurai, a sword girl would not draw a sword to the lord like this.

So, here's the question, who is this guy! In this room, there is only one arbitrary guy who dares to draw his sword against His Royal Highness the Honorable Son.

"It's Steele!"

Xiao Bai smiled evilly, then glanced at everyone, thinking about this question in a rational and scientific way of thinking, "I see, everyone's "inside" and "appearance" have been reversed, so who is the God Split!" ”

Finally, under the strange gaze of everyone, the tall magician in the room, Steele, was silent for a long time, and squeezed out a sentence in a voice like a kitten: "Your Highness is me"

"Poof, hahahaha!"

Xiao Bai finally couldn't help laughing evilly, and then in the eyes of everyone's evil ghosts, he had to restrain his schadenfreude, he pointed to the other two and asked:

"Well, you should be a shrine maiden!"

It should be a witch person, and the appearance at the moment is that of a middle-aged black man, Xiao Bai, who has watched some political news, immediately realized the identity of this guy, a certain president of the National Congress, Ao Guanhai.

At this moment, this very motherly Ao Guanhai is sitting at one of the round tables in the room with a very boring look, looking at the magazine very boringly, under the round table, a pair of thick and powerful black thighs are shaking, it seems that she is in a panic, although the TV is next to it, but it is not turned on.

"Well, you're a little nun!"

Turning his dark eyes, which were almost blind, Xiao Bai pointed to the last strange man in the room and asked with some uncertainty.

And the person who should be a little nun is definitely not a little nun anymore, she is a blonde stupid at the moment, characterized by particularly long arms, hanging down almost to the knees, very tall, with short blonde hair like a thorn ant, wearing a floral shirt and shorts, no underwear.

A tall boy who is close to one hundred and eighty centimeters tall, wearing light blue sunglasses on his face and a golden chain around his neck, he looks like a 'down-and-out boxer-turned-**bodyguard', if the boy is here, he will definitely recognize this as his good friend, the blonde stupid Doomon Motoharu.

At this moment, 'Miss Yuanchun' was looking very flustered, her eyes were full of tears, her face was blue, and she was trembling as close to the wall as she could.

At this time, as if to confirm something, Xiao Bai turned on the TV in the room.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am the reporter Gu Sen, in the early hours of this morning, the death row prisoner who escaped from the Shinfuchu Prison in Tokyo has not been found, and the nearby middle schools have urgently stopped club activities, and the atmosphere at the scene is very tense......

The reporter said that her name was Gu Sen, but in Xiao Bai's opinion, the reporter's appearance was very familiar, exactly like the class tutor Yue Yong Xiaomeng, who spoke inarticulate in the previous year, and at this moment, the TV camera shone out -- a 135-centimeter-tall, 12-year-old female teacher was holding a microphone and reading a press release in her mouth.

Then, Xiao Bai looked over one by one, and what he saw was the old man who was used as a glamorous news anchor, and the female high school student with dyed hair and black face who was giving a speech on the righteousness of war as the president of a certain country, etc., and the strangest picture was the news program broadcast on location, which could only be described as messy.

Behind the announcer reading the press release (the guy looks like he's not a carpenter or a truck driver), kindergarten children are holding the steering wheel of a big bus, an old woman in a miniskirt is playing with her phone, and the prime minister, who used to be seen on TV, is playing guitar on the side of the road.

The scene of this news broadcast seems to be the entrance of a station crowded with commuters, and there are no less than 100 or 200 pedestrians coming and going behind the announcer.

In short, everything is not quite right, their 'inside' and 'appearance' are replaced, it's like a 'wind blowing' game, once the game starts, the 'chair' and 'the person sitting in the chair' will completely change.

Then, in everyone's ashamed and indignant eyes, Xiao Bai clenched his fist and smashed his palm:

"It turned out that it was really an angel who fell!"

The angel fell.

At this moment, the whole world is affected by a certain magic and produces a certain misalignment phenomenon, and according to the characteristics of the phenomenon, this magic is named 'Angel Fall'.

The 'Tree of Life' in Kabbalah's thought, drawn according to 'Theocratic Supremacy', is a hierarchy that divides the souls of gods, angels, and human beings into ten pyramid-like levels, which means that 'the realm of mankind is only here here, and then up is the realm of God, which must not be violated'.

The number of humans and angels has been determined in advance, so under normal circumstances, humans can never be elevated to angels. Conversely, angels are not reduced to human beings, because every area is already full.

But the magic of 'Angel Fall', as it literally means, can forcibly demote the angels who were originally in the heavens to human beings, and the human realm is like a cup full of water, and if there is a drop of 'angel' - what will happen to the water in that cup?

The world is its own playground, and you can't let the guys above come down and make trouble!

Xiao Bai thought about this question and then made his own decision.

"Everyone, go find that hateful culprit!"