Chapter 569: Special Session

Joe knows to be angry.

But he endured it, this kind of forbearance is different from when he was in the demon world, even if it is Hainor's forbearance, it is to intensify the cruelty of other demonic beasts.

This time Joe was just curious, even if he was a demon.

As a demon without demonic energy, he knew that he would never want to return to the demon world for the rest of his life, and once he went back, he didn't know how he died.

He can worship the goddess...... He didn't believe it, but he read it out on paper.

"With the belief of the devil, your divine power has increased by half at once." Feige stared at the virtual screen in surprise, and said to Gexia, who was also surprised, "Maybe it's because he won't hurt innocents anymore, so you can be regarded as saving the common people." ”

"No, how could ......it be," Gersia stood up, muttering, "there have never been goddesses who have made demons believe in them. ”

"Why can't you believe it?" Feige looked at Gescia, "In our world, there was once a Bodhisattva who tried to spend his life in hell, and hell did not become a Buddha without empty vows. Doesn't the goddess have the idea of doing good to the demons in hell? ”

Judging by Gesia's expression, it must be gone.

Feige squinted, Gesia couldn't completely get rid of negative emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, greed, hatred, and resentment, in fact, the goddess had it all. If the goddess falls, she can become a demon, and if those demons change their ways, they may not be able to gain divine power.

Just as Feig was thinking this, Joe's rank came up again.

Dispersed the demonic energy, so that Qiao's strength level hovered above A, and he could barely be said to be an S-level demon, which was the strength provided to him by physical fitness. But in terms of spells, Joe can be said to have nothing, which is why he can't return to the Demon Realm.

And now, Joe has divine power, which comes from the player's vision, which makes Joe return to the power of the SSR level all of a sudden.

This is second only to Gasia and completely surpasses the strength of Armand, the highest rank in Gaia.

"I, what's wrong with me?" Joe could feel the changes in his body, and all the demonic energy that remained in his body was swept away, leaving behind a body of divine power.

He can manipulate these forces.

"You can now try to call the virtual screen." Susie looked at him with a smile, like a mother, looking at her own son.

So it was, Joe finally called out his virtual screen, and the content on it shocked him.

Countless people swiped on the virtual screen to welcome Joe's belief in the goddess.

"These are all followers of the goddess?" Qiao Leng paused for a moment, "But, as far as I know, there is no goddess named Gesia at all?" ”

"Maybe your information is different from ours, oh yes, I heard that the goddess is another goddess, Sigeria's sister." After Susie finished speaking, she pulled Joe, who looked frightened, "Anyway, I've already called you a carriage to the theater, you see you have so many supporters, it's a pity not to be an actor." ”

Joe didn't even know how he got in the car, or how he got out.

The name Siglia kept spinning in his head, and he didn't know how these people could come up with it.

Don't they know?

He didn't dare to say, let alone believe, that there was a goddess, that madman in Siglia, who was hiding so deeply.

"Joe is here! Here comes Joe! There was an echo in the theater, a few ballet dancers shivered, a few werewolves rushed out, the goblins knocked over the coat rack, and the theater's director, Mr. Bob, the vampire, trembled and straightened his clothes.

Joe was pushed in by the people of the power plant, and in a trance, he saw the name on the head of the dean.

Not only the name, but also the level of the other party is also displayed, so you don't need to guess it yourself.

I really believe in a goddess.

"Welcome, Mr. Joe, we already know about you." Bob took Joe's hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be nervous, the people here are all very good kids, they are all hardworking and hardworking." ”

Joe subconsciously looked at the virtual screen, and finally realized that the content of the shouting in the world channel was not only seen by himself.

"I'm not nervous." It's also a demon, I haven't seen any big scenes, Joe looked at the people in the theater, "What should I do?" ”

"Uh......" Thinking of what Joe was doing at the power plant, the director of the theater was speechless for a moment, "You can take a look at our repertoire and familiarize yourself with the environment first." ”

Many actors want to act for a former demon.

Some actors have emotions on their faces, while others have anticipation.

Others have acted for Clara, and when they heard that they were acting for demons who didn't know how to appreciate, they either suddenly had a challenging mood or a depressed mood.

Everyone's emotions are on their faces, in a thousand ways.

Joe suddenly realized that he had been completely unaware of those emotions before, and that all he could notice was negative, resentful, and painful......

Obviously, these emotions are also very interesting.

Whether the actors wanted it or not, the special show dedicated to Joe began.

Before that, Joe had never enjoyed a theater, there was no TV in the hospital, and because everyone used virtual screens, Joe didn't know what entertainment was.

Now he knows.

One of the players crossed his arms, looked at the crowd on the stage with a serious face, and after making sure everything was correct, sat down next to Joe.

"Hello, I'm Tiar, the director and screenwriter of this play."

"Director?"

"It's the work that is responsible for the coordination, and the screenwriter means that I wrote the plot of this play." Tial holds his head high, he is now a well-known playwright in the game, and his ambitions that are not unfolded in real life are vividly played out in the game.

As the music played, Tial became nervous, hearing that the demons did not know how to appreciate art at all.

But ten minutes later, Joe was in tears.

It was the first time he had heard such deeply rooted music, and it was also the first time he knew that the actors were so touching.

Two hours later, Joe's eyes were like walnuts, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the mood swings resonated greatly with the demon who had seen the drama for the first time.

This was also a very suitable repertoire for Joe, called The Women of the Harem.

Joe deeply felt that this play was like his own life in hell, imprisoned in a cruel and inhumane place like hell, living a life like a walking corpse.

"How about it, if you like this play, you can give it a try, believe me, if you come to be an actor, this play will definitely sell well."