After a feast, the demon spread his wings and flew towards his lair.

To be honest, the demon was a little sleepy.

This is probably caused by that mental gap, which often happened when the demon first took over this body.

Thinking of that mental gap, the demon couldn't help but think of the person who was beaten half to death by him, and it was that person's blow that interfered with his mental state.

"Human Leader."

Every time I hear this word, the demon can't help but rise with a hatred from the source of life.

There was no need for any other reason, and the demon would surely torture the so-called human leaders in the most cruel, horrible, and painful way he could think of.

"After I solve the small trouble of the spiritual gap, it will be your end, Su Ze." The demon's eyes flashed with cruelty.

The solution is simple, it is to sleep.

In his sleep, his will will gain some degree of freedom, and he will be able to fight against the original owner of this body to his heart's content.

Killing and devouring was what he did best, and the same was true mentally, so it was expected that the outcome would be the same as usual.

He would devour the last vestiges of his master's struggle, and then assimilate them, just as he did with other humans every day.

In human life, there is often some inertia.

This kind of inertia seems like nothing, as if it is just a small thing that does not have a big impact on life.

But it is the inertia of countless such inertia that makes up a person's life.

Is it really necessary for the demon to go back to his church and sleep again?

With his physical strength, even if he sleeps anywhere in the wild, he will never be injured by this, and his strength almost means absolute freedom.

When we look back in the future, we can understand what the small inertia of "going back to the nest to sleep" means to the devil.

The church arrived,

Demons fly extremely fast.

At the door of the church, the demon senses two anomalies at once.

An unfamiliar smell and a figure.

The unfamiliar smell came from a human, and the demonic predator-like sensory experience made him judge it instantly.

But when the demon saw the figure, all the bloody and brutal thoughts that had just risen in his mind were instantly diverted.

The figure seemed to be real and fake, like a dream. The demon only glanced at it, and was directly drilled into his mind by the figure.

It's just a metaphor.

What really happened was that when the demon saw the figure, a spiritual power burrowed into his mind.

Normally, this spiritual power was nothing short of the demon's own spiritual power.

But the existence of a spiritual gap made the accident happen.

The demon fell into a hallucination.

He woke up.

He saw himself in a dimly lit church, and in front of him was a statue of Jesus hanging on a cross.

The darkness that the light was hard to reach seemed to him to be stained with thick blood.

It was as if an infinite number of sins were trying to surround him and devour him.

He knelt before the cross of Jesus.

"O Lord ... Forgive me ... ”

"I am a sinner, please root out my evil deeds and purify me..."

Prayer made him feel a glimmer of peace in his heart that had not been patronized for a long time,

He looked up expectantly,

The candlelight flickered, and the image of Jesus was illuminated in an instant,

Jesus' head is long gone!

His heart trembled, as if he heard his Lord say:

"Unforgivable !!"

The demon has awakened.

When the demon saw himself kneeling before Jesus, an uncontrollable rage erupted.

"Cowardly!! It's too cowardly!! ”

The demon smashed his fist into the ground, and this blow containing all his power actually formed a tangible shockwave!

The shockwave spread rapidly, destroying all the surrounding seats, even breaking through the walls of the church, and countless debris flew out.

The whole church collapsed.

The sun suddenly shone on the ruins, and in the eyes of the devil, the cross of Jesus, which had just been destroyed by a punch, did not really fall into the ruins.

The cross was still suspended in the air.

The sun shone brightly on the cross, and the demon saw a man walking down from the cross.

That person demon is all too familiar, this body is originally this person's.

Gradually, he approached the demon.

The demon threw frantically punches at him, flailing its wings.

The shock wave condensed by the fist wind and the blade-like air flow from the wings ruthlessly destroyed everything around them.

But it didn't hurt that person in the slightest.

The man walked closer and closer to the demon, closer and closer.

A look of fear flashed in the demon's eyes, and the demon even had the idea of running away for the first time.

The man put his hand on the demon's head, and the demon found himself imprisoned in place, completely unable to move.

On a spiritual level, the demon began a confrontation with him.

The demon froze in place, half of his body's black armor had faded, one side of his fleshy wings had shrunk into his body, and the other half still retained the appearance of a demon.

His face was half exposed, it was the face of a pale man, there was nothing special, and there was no cruel evil in his expression.

In the surrounding ruins, Wang Mang, who was seriously injured, could no longer maintain his stealth state, revealing his body.

Just as the demon went berserk, a wind blade struck his body.

But Wang Mang didn't give up, he tried hard to hold himself up with one hand, and then go and give the demon a fatal blow.

He saw half of the demon's armor dissipate, and thought to himself that his hard work had finally revealed the demon's weakness.

The wound of the severe injury made Wang Mang's vitality flow constantly, and he couldn't hold up his body, but he was still grasping the ground with his fingers, doing everything he could to get close to the demon and complete the last assassination in his life.

Before Wang Mang's consciousness dissipated, he was still staring at the demon closely.

"At least, I've bought some time for Boss Su."

"Thank you, Boss Su, it's good to live emotionally."

Wang Mang said silently in his heart.

At this time, in a country house not far away, a silver-haired man heard the movement and walked out.

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Destiny is a very magical thing.

Sometimes it's like a clever loop, and when you look back at everything and see how interconnected it is.

Sometimes you just do a small thing unintentionally, but it becomes the key to your life in the future.

How big is the energy deficit on Su Ze's body?

It's like a dry reservoir.

With all the energy contributions of Li Changyong, Zhao Linfei and others, it is actually only a drop in the bucket.

Because the difference between the third order and the fifth order is really not half a point.

But

At the beginning, in order to improve the physical fitness of the survivors in the base, Su Ze hunted one mutant wild boar and pheasant after another.

The flesh of these mutant beasts was eaten and digested by the survivors one by one, and a slight amount of energy gradually appeared in their bodies.

Although this energy is small on a single person, 10,000 people can gather together to form a great river that flows endlessly.

Now, what happened at the base in the city of Jinhua.

It was this great river that kept pouring into Su Ze's body, constantly filling the dry reservoir.