Even though the sun was falling at an unprecedented rate, Su Quan still felt that time was passing a little slowly. He subconsciously tilted his head and observed the scene in the room with his own peripheral vision.

Keigo Rasugo took Yukiki Amano and my wife Yuno to the hall of the Mimekata Church, and the shrine maiden of the Mimekata Church, a woman named Kasugano Tsubaki who was introduced by Liu Xing, was sitting upright.

Kasugano Tsubaki is a girl with purple hair, and her hair hangs down like a soup of noodles, covering half of her face. Su Quan couldn't help but think that if Liu Mengchao appeared here, he would definitely be able to analyze her past from this woman's dress, and Su Quan even felt that as long as this woman and Liu Mengchao said a few words, her past and character, especially her weaknesses, would be clearly known by Liu Mengchao.

Thinking of this, Su Quan shook his head slightly. He did have some fear of Liu Mengchao, at least in terms of IQ, Liu Mengchao was far smarter than the people he had ever seen, such as the arrogant Qingyun, and Yuan Chaonian, who fought with him.

These two people, Su Quan is confident that he can see through their words and deeds at a glance, and even through the detective's deduction method, he can know what they have been engaged in in the past.

is like that Yuan Chaonian, although he always keeps saying that he is a martial artist who pursues the pinnacle of martial arts, but every time there is a dangerous situation, he always subconsciously leans sideways in front of important people, and sometimes his hand subconsciously touches his waist.

If he hadn't inferred wrong, when Yuan Chaonian entered the main god space, he should have been a bodyguard, and he was also a security guard for important leaders in the army. After all, his familiarity with ordnance, especially Chinese-made ordnance, far exceeded that of an ordinary bodyguard.

As for that Qingyun...... The corners of Su Quan's mouth couldn't help but sneer. It's not a matter of good luck. Or the unlucky ones. Every time he passed by the bookstore. I always subconsciously look at the books displayed in the window. Su Quan himself once counted. When books on poetry appeared, he stayed a little longer.

It should be a literary youth.

Su Quan slowly made a definition in his heart, while watching with interest the live drama that was being staged in front of him. The shrine maiden called Kasugano Tsubaki is heading towards Keigo and his party. Spread out your future diary.

Her future diary was different from everyone else's, it was a long axis, as if it had come out of an ancient movie, and Su Quan noticed that there were no common calluses on her wrists. Especially her middle finger.

Generally, people who write with a pen or oil-based pen will always have a finger on the first section of the finger covered with calluses from the writing grinding. But she is not the same, her calluses are in the second knuckle of the index finger.

Write with a brush often.

Su Quan made a judgment in his heart, and raised his head to look at Kasuga Notsu, who was talking eloquently. Kasuga Notsubaki is not like a shrine maiden of the church, but like a golden bird, living in a cage. The so-called cage house. In Su Quan's view, it is an enlarged version of the cage.

Hollowed-out walls. It stretches from the floor to the ceiling, as if to deliberately separate the distance between the shrine maidens who listen to the will of the gods and the believers.

Su Quan frowned slightly, he didn't like this kind of scene. Because he doesn't think that the so-called gods are so great, no matter how powerful the gods are, once they are found to be weak, they almost don't even have the ability to fight back. In particular, there are gods who are weak enough to come to people for help.

These gods who can manipulate people's lives and deaths are just a group of people with special powers, or the kind of puppets who are soft-hearted and obedient to the words of the wise.

Su Quan thought quietly, and the smile on his lips became more and more intense. He slowly raised his head, his gaze drifting from Keigo Susu's body to Amano's Yukiki, and then from the cowering boy to my wife, Yuno, who had pink hair.

The future diaries of these three men are not easy to snatch, but they are a backup option. Su Quan smiled as he turned his gaze to his target.

Sitting in a cage house, Kasuga Wild Tsubaki.

This woman's future diary is one of the easiest targets to snatch. The future diary, made in the form of a scroll, is not only large, but also easy to destroy. Then consider this woman's ability to keep a diary in the future.

To be able to see the future as they see it through the eyes of believers. This capability is riddled with loopholes. Su Quan was sure that even with his eyes closed, he would be able to come up with several.

If there are no believers around you, if these believers are seeing the wrong information, if these believers are hypnotized......

Too many restrictions.

Su Quan pursed his lips disdainfully, just like the restriction of the agent. Su Quan thought as his free hand slowly clenched. In the last world, he painstakingly tested the other party's bottom line and the other party's ability, but it seemed that that person didn't notice it at all, especially after he discovered such a big weakness.

The substitute cannot kill the reincarnated person without authorization. Unless the reincarnation person attacks him, he can take the life of the reincarnator in the name of self-defense. Or the reincarnation person does not complete the task, so he can be obliterated or killed by the agent. Other than that, the agent is pitiful like a child, helpless to fight back.

And the task of this world realm is so simple. Myself...... It's a win!

Su Quan's fists were clenched tightly, and he couldn't wait to see the ending appear. When the time comes, what kind of expression will that person use to face himself?

Surprised, incredulous, or painful, hopeless?

Or rather, gritted teeth and angry?

Su Quan didn't continue to think about it, this is not the same as the case, you have to get to the bottom of it and understand everything to bring you pleasure, this is like a novel, Su Quan doesn't mind lowering his IQ at all, to get the stimulation and climax arranged by the author, especially when the author is himself.

The plot is the same as the one I planned.

No, it's even better than I imagined.

Crash......

Su Quan was still in his own contemplation, but the believers around him all stood up at this time and walked out of the hall of the Gomefang Church one after another.

Su Quan also stood up at this time and walked outside with the crowd. In his spare time, only Keigo Rasu, and the two future diary holders he brought with him, remained in the hall of the Mimekata Church.

"Please give way."

A witch maiden stood in front of Su Quan, holding a bedding for sleeping in her hand, and walked past Su Quan with an expressionless face. Su Quan subconsciously looked behind the witch, the sun was already in the west at the moment, and the afterglow of the setting sun was sprinkled on her red and white witch costume, swaying and swinging.

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