Luo Ming doesn't like short hair very much, because in that way, the short hair that occasionally falls out is like a thorn, which will be twisted in his clothes, and he has to find it carefully every time, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable to wear on his body.

Especially a martial artist with keen perception like him, he will basically feel like he is on his back.

But his hair didn't grow too long, and he looked like the male protagonist in the anime.

The hair had not been deliberately taken care of, and his face was not unusually handsome, but seeing his smile warmed Sherlock's heart.

Silently made a wish:

"Someday, I want to be as handsome and reliable as Romingo......"

No, wait, there's something wrong with your guy's thinking circuit! If Luo Ming heard this, he would definitely complain out loud.

Not to mention this men's beauty who was a little too deeply involved in the play, Luo Ming walked in front of Granty, took out a handkerchief and handed it over - he didn't plan to wipe Granty's sweat yet, it was a bit too close.

However, he still subconsciously did one thing - reached out and stroked her little head.

"Thank you, you've worked hard. It's a good cooperation this time, let's work together next time!"

To put it bluntly, he is not a person who can coax girls. But for Granty, it actually makes her happy.

As soon as the two of them casually said a few words, the defense line of the defending side had completely collapsed - no, worse than the collapse, it can be said that it was almost like when a certain rabbit crossed the river, and the enemy fell in the wind, and there were already people ready to revolt and surrender before even a shadow appeared.

However, this kind of thing is actually rare. I guess this time I was very lucky.

You must know that although everyone shouts and beats the cult, ordinary people will never go along with it.

If you fight side by side with the cultists, except for a very few cases where you are deceived, you have already prepared in your heart and are ready to go your own way, and it is naturally impossible for that kind of person to surrender.

Where does the fear of cults come from? First, it is natural that cultists have been criticized for their methods, and second, I am afraid that it is the will of those righteous churches.

Heaven is promised to the obedient, and hell is used to intimidate the deviant...... Even a world where miracles are not visible can sweep over more than a billion believers.

For some reason, Aya didn't care much about the secrecy of this god, and easily told Luo Ming the truth - these promises of heaven and hell were not entirely false, but they were also too whitewashed. It's almost like a layer of PS armor.

The kingdom of God can accommodate only a limited number of people, so wanting to enter the kingdom of God is as strict as going through the immigration expedition of the United States, and some fanatical believers cannot enter, and these not too devout believers are naturally more difficult.

Even a monotheistic religion on earth that prides itself on omnipotence only says that there are 144,000 believers who can be saved and blessed forever in heaven.

As for the hell that punishes sinners, it naturally does not exist in this world - although most of the souls of the dead would sink into the underworld without the guidance of the kingdom of God, the naturally formed underworld and hell are two different things.

It is too uneconomical to inflict permanent torture on the souls of sinners - without protection, the mortal soul will quickly dissipate and eventually be completely destroyed, and if the mortal soul is to survive, it will take strength to protect and maintain it.

It's okay to treat one or two people specially, but no god will waste his divine power to keep the souls of so many sinners immortal, and then raise a large group of jailers to torture them every day.

But by virtue of this half-truth, the church does control the hearts of most of the people in the world.

For thousands of years, there have been those who have preached the expulsion of the gods and the autonomy of human beings, and there are also those who have obtained the Dharma from nowhere and can have the power of being similar to that of the gods without relying on faith...... But all of them were destroyed by the wrath of the gods, and even the traces were eradicated, and even Aya did not know the details of these stories.

It doesn't even take for God to kill and eradicate the church on earth.

Men of lofty ideals have come one after another, and martyrs have emerged one after another, to destroy all evil heresies. Back then, the Orthodox Church also carried out terrorist attacks on the heretic-occupied areas, and a cult high priest died of a suicide bomb.

At this moment, although Luo Ming was here, in a trance, his heart had drifted far away.

On the top of the mountains, there are pillars of air soaring into the sky, as if supporting the sky. There were clouds and mist, and thunder circled, but they became calm in front of the two. docile

Aya, the quirky little demon, was pointing to him with a graceful smile at this time, pointing out the kingdoms below the mountain.

At this moment, Aya seems to be much more mature, and her posture is the same as Luo Ming's imagination, but it is more noble and awe-inspiring. A layer of thin veil covered his cheeks, and his eyes shone with a thousand dots...... Could this be what she really looked like as an apostle who acted on behalf of the Black Sun?

The devil once pointed out to a certain savior, the Son, that if he was willing to worship him, he would give all the nations to him, but the Son refused, because the Son said that everything in this world belongs to His Father, and that it is his and that no one else needs to give it.

At this moment, Luo Ming's state of mind is different when he carefully distinguishes it.

The world is owned by the gods, and the nobility and the church are merely shepherds for the gods. No one can take this beautiful country into the palm of their hands.

But Luo Ming believed that day would come. The catastrophe is coming, and even the gods have fallen, and this is a time when heroes are called and new gods are called.

Fortunately, behind him is the mysterious and powerful Black Sun Highness, as the only apostle in the world, of course he will enjoy all its support.

Luo Ming overlooked the continent, watching the peasants toil, the rich enjoyed, the warriors fighting, the nobles intrigued, the priests preaching, the businessmen bargaining, and the tentacles of cults spreading everywhere.

Even the horizon stretches out, across the vast ocean, over islands and ships, and looms into a corner of the New World.

Then, countless disasters appeared, such as military disasters, natural disasters, demons, evil gods, and ...... The land was devastated and a more glorious civilization was rebuilt.

An intoxicating aura came from all directions.

"Ahhh......h Behold, I set myself above the nations today, to uproot and destroy, to kill and overthrow, and to build up and establish ......."

In a trance, Luo Ming spouted wild words - but for him, it was not out of reach.

All men are like grass, and every flesh is cut down.

Burning the city and destroying the country, and after burning the wasteland, the land is fertile, so that good crops can be planted.

At this moment, Luo Ming's ambition has been set.

A being cruising in the dark "deep sea", and even a wider will, fell into a brief silence.

"Accurate!"

In this sentence alone, it is almost like a heavenly constitution.

Luo Ming opened his eyes, and there was a faint three-inch blue light in them, which flashed away and converged, only Granty noticed this, and his face was complicated.