It's a pity that I can't see through it or that I can't read the mind myself, otherwise I really want to know what Han Dong has experienced.

He was the one who believed so much that humanity had done the first time to imprison us, and then he had made the same mistake again.

The officers wandered left and right, as if watching us.

Finally the officer stopped in front of me, staring at me across a black veil.

"Why is this blindfolded? That's the hardest one. The officer said.

"It's more difficult to get this action, and we lost three and a half people for this." Said the militant who grabbed me.

"What? And half a person? The officer held out his hand to me as he spoke, and he was half an arm away from untying my veil. I was always ready to kill the officer when I could see it.

"It's better not to look at his eyes, the half of the person you just asked is the one not far from you." The militant next to me stretched out his hand and pointed not far away.

The officer turned his head to see the one who was spitting his hand in his mouth, and then put his hand behind his back.

I was lowered and half-bent towards the ground.

The officer lingered beside me and said, "This is a complete time, and it is all contained after a century." ”

"But now that the gods are scattered in the hands of various organizations, there is still a certain gap between them and true containment." said one of the militants.

"It's okay, sooner or later we'll be more perfect. Shut them all together again, by the way, the creator of the last event heard that it was also here? Who is it? The officer said with interest.

"This is the god who caused the containment failure last time." Said the militant holding the sea behind me.

"It's tied up like this, and all those who are in danger are put in five-star detention. Those who are harmless must also be guaranteed to never leave the base and be perfectly contained. The officer said.

A circle of militants around me shouted, "Long live the Godslayer." ”

Killing gods? This time the word is really apt.

Even though we are only demigods, we don't recognize ourselves as gods.

I pondered the executive's words, and he meant that this time everyone was just being contained again?

And the containment departments still seem to be different? The organization in front of you is called the Godslayer.

So imagine the picture of Han Dong before, and it seems that the people who traded with him were also the disciples of various colors of robes.

So aren't the thousands of gods really dead? It's just that after the successful escape of the last century, he was captured by one bit?

At this time, the demigods were pressed into a small kayak and transported away in batches, and it was finally my turn.

In front of him seemed to be a man in a white coat, holding a form in his hand that seemed to be writing something.

The militants behind me held me tighter than ever.

Obviously, this one should be a little bigger than the rank of the officer, and the other party looked at me and said with interest, "Is this the god of healing?" ”

"Yes, Doctor." Said the militant behind me.

"It's very valuable for research, and the last time I did my research on him, I ran away. This time it won't be so cheap for him, maybe he can find the next medical miracle in him. The other party said with a smile, and after the record was finished, he pointed to the small kayak on the side with the pen stick.

"Wait." I said.

"What's wrong?" The other party said with interest.