"Bang la la la!"

Lost the most direct controller.

Hundreds of tons of ownerless water collapsed in an instant, smashing towards the ground.

Some of them hit Jiang Sheng's wind wall and were twisted to pieces.

Some of them threw themselves on the streets of the deserted city and gathered into a flood.

Some, crushed the towering attic, venting their unwillingness.

The processions gathered in the temple grounds.

It was also drenched into soup chicken by a scoop of water.

However, due to Jiang Sheng's deliberate care, they were not affected by the flood.

It's just that my clothes are wet.

This is obviously a very lucky result under the dumping of hundreds of tons of torrents.

"Whew."

Meanwhile.

Countless calamities and spiritual powers.

It also began to merge from the body of the bhikshuni into Jiang Sheng's body.

The zenith followed with a vision.

The clouds then swirled towards the wind.

Black cat feeling.

Your own flesh is being transformed.

It is a kind of total alienation that comes from the physiological and genetic level.

It looks like it's about to be promoted to a super-grade spell.

Once you've stepped into that level.

Jiang Sheng will be able to unlock a unique ability of his own without relying on the Wraith.

Just like the transformation of the cloud ghost and Mrs. Qi.

It is also just like the hidden edge of the Yue King Goujian sword.

However, at the moment when the cat demon was about to break through.

But the bhikshunis' spiritual power was suddenly exhausted.

Endless calamities have lost anchors.

There is no way to go, and it can only be scattered with the wind.

Unlucky, it's just a little bit worse.

Looking down, his skin became more and more crystalline.

Jiang Sheng sighed regretfully.

It needs strength, at least for now.

Because only strength can make it protect civilians in this world.

Because only strength can make it kill three thousand grievances without mistake.

It's still not strong enough.

Unfortunately, it's just a bhikshuni.

Apparently not enough for the black cat to evolve.

……

"So, you're trying to take psionic energy for humans by hunting down monsters here?"

In the wilderness beyond the deserted city.

Wei San examined the talisman in the hand of the three thousand resentments.

also finally clarified the other party's plan.

"Not bad."

Three Thousand grinned, raised their eyes to watch the disappearance of another monster, and then spoke nonchalantly.

"I said I wanted everyone to be a psychic. Let everyone become the steward of the spell. At that time, everyone will master the spell of calling the wind and rain, and everyone will have the potential to awaken the spirits. We, we human beings, will be completely independent of this world and will no longer need to bow our heads in order to survive. We will be able to pursue true freedom. ”

“……”

Wei San was silent.

did not immediately evaluate the words of three thousand grievances.

But he wavered.

Three thousand grievances know.

He knows it himself.

If, Wei San thought.

If everyone can have spiritual power.

Then in this world, there should be no poverty without a fixed place, and there should be no famine that can starve people to death.

After all.

If psionic powers can be used to build houses.

If psionic powers can be used to irrigate fields.

If spiritual powers can be used to improve lives.

It should be a wonderful world.

"But how can you guarantee that?"

Thinking about it.

Wei San's gaze suddenly raised a little more.

"How do you make sure that everyone has a talent and that the talent is average?"

"So, Xu Ming is very important."

Listening to Wei San's questioning, the three thousand grievances suddenly replied without a clue.

"His split will be the key to everything."

"Anyway."

did not elaborate on Xu Ming's role.

The next moment, the three thousand resentments had already turned around and looked at Wei San.

"I know and admit that I'm definitely not a good person. My hands are stained with the blood of many innocent people. I will do whatever it takes to achieve my ends. You don't want to work with people like me, and I can understand that. But Wei San, do you dare to make a bet with me? ”

"Bet, bet on what?"

Looking at it with great care, the confident expression of the three thousand resentments. Wei San's brows frowned unconsciously.

"Bet, the attitude of those higher-ups."

Three thousand grievances were seen.

Smiled and held out a finger.

"You say, if only it is to let everyone know that there are spiritual beings, so that everyone can choose their own future.

Is something like this really threatening to today's society? Probably not. But will the higher-ups stop it? Will those who are privileged by virtue of their spiritual power stop it? Will those who hold on to their assets stop them?

They will, Wei San, trust me, they will. And that's the bet I'm going to make with you. In the near future, I will launch a referendum on the Internet. Let people choose for themselves whether they want to be a spiritual practitioner or continue to be an ordinary person.

I will even show everyone how to revive Reiki.

Wait until that time, Wei San.

When that time comes, if the reaction and actions of the top management disappoint you, you can come and help me.

You can help me and practice the justice that belongs to the weak together. ”

……

"Boom, boom!"

Heavy muffled thunder rang out.

Walking alone through the streets of a deserted city.

Zhao Haiqing raised his eyes and looked up at the sky.

In the distance, between the clouds and mist, there was still electric light lingering.

The black cat should be right there.

Zhao Haiqing remembered the breath of the other party.

He's good at that.

But whose hand is it in the flood just now?

Could it be that there is already something that has been handed over to the black cat?

Come to mind.

Zhao Haiqing quickened his pace again.

He's going to find the black cat.

Because the city is so weird.

There are too many powerful breaths that are enough to make ordinary people shudder.

"Click-click-click."

Silent streets.

The youth dragged his suitcase.

Hurrying along.

The sound of wheels colliding constantly.

Until there was an old carriage.

abruptly stopped in front of his people.

"Step."

Zhao Haiqing stopped his pace.

There was a tilt of gaze on the carriage.

If nothing else.

It's probably going to be another one.

The first time you died and I lived.