Marty has been dreaming more and more often lately, and since coming into contact with the Brave, gifts from the gods have appeared more and more frequently in his dreams.

Now, as soon as he closed his eyes, he could see an angel with a peaceful face, a halo on his head, and a pair of white wings on his back.

Whenever he wanted to throw himself into the arms of the angel, he found that no matter how he took steps and tried, he couldn't get close to the angel, and he could only watch the angel keep a certain distance from him, but he couldn't get close.

In this case, Marty thought that his faith was not pious enough, that he could not get close to the great angel without working hard, and the angel in the dream seemed to sense Marty's thoughts, and his smile became more and more serene and kind, as if a compassionate god was watching the suffering world.

In the past month, with Marty's own continuous efforts, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to the angel's, and now as soon as he closed his eyes, he could feel that the angel's palm was only one step away from him.

That's nice............

Although his brain has not been very bright recently, Marty always hides in his room from time to time to wash his face with tears, he feels that what he has fought for all his life is worth it, the angel has really come to save himself, and the angel has really come to pick him up to the kingdom of the gods.

Marty laughed and cried alone, his face was cracked with laughter, and his mouth was laughing and he didn't stop.

Finally, one night, Marty in the dream could touch the angel's palm, and looking at the angel's kind and gentle face, Marty fell to his knees and cried loudly.

"Great angel, Supreme Messenger of Light, are you finally going to take me to the kingdom of light?"

Marty cried like a child who had found a home, and he finally fulfilled the long-cherished wish of all the archbishops and cardinals of the Illuminati Cult, including the Pope, and came into contact with angels and entered the kingdom of God.

His mood at the moment is indescribable, ecstasy, wish-fulfillment, happiness, excitement, joy, joy, all kinds of positive emotions repeatedly flow in his heart, and crying with joy is the truest portrayal of his heart now.

He has almost forgotten who he is now, and only knows how to merge into the arms of angels and truly enter the kingdom of the gods.

After a painful cry, Marty wiped away his tears and stood up, looking at the surrounding sun, the sea of clouds, the golden buildings and the angels standing at the door, Marty who had just stood up suddenly fell down.

Every time he took a step forward, he kissed the clouds on the ground deeply, and crawled lightly towards the angel step by step.

Marty closed his eyes tightly, for he felt that he was just a mortal, that he was just a propagandist of the gods, that he was not worthy to look directly at the great angel, and that the staring at him had already made him feel guilty.

As Marty crawled on the ground, the original magnificent and sacred heaven was reversed in an instant, the earth began to crack, the clouds turned into bones made of blood, the sky darkened, and the golden buildings turned into terrifying nightmares made of flesh and bones, and countless smirking demons appeared around them, and bones and flesh were boiling in the soup pot in front of the demons.

Farther away, the looming gardens looked ghostly, emitting green poisonous gases, fat and overgrown maggots, zombie-like demons laughing and singing loudly, reciting the unknown existence, and the frightening plague boiling in the soup pot in front of them.

The little angel fluttering in the distance was now a little devil with a double prong, an arrow tail on his buttocks, and brown horns growing from his forehead, roaring with rage, screams, screams, and malicious taunts haunting him.

The strange thing is that Marty lying on the ground still looks terrified, there are still golden clouds under him, but the two sides have turned into hell, and the surrounding flames seem to come to life, turning into a flame demon waving a long whip and standing on both sides of Marty, staring at this ignorant mortal who has been fooled by the devil with mocking eyes.

Marty climbed to the angel's feet and kissed the angel's feet, hearing the angel's gentle voice.

"My poor child, you are the messenger of the God of Light, you are the collector of the faith of the God of Light, and you are entitled to open your eyes and look directly at Heaven to me, because this is the mission given to you by the gods!"

Hearing the gentle voice of the angel in his ears, Marty, who was extremely excited, opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the tentacles and feet condensed by countless tiny eyes.

This, what is this?!!! This is not the holy feet of angels, this, this is, what a blasphemy!!

The sudden horror and weirdness swept through Marty's heart, and he sat down on the ground all of a sudden, looking at the dry earth around him and the jungle burning with strange flames, he didn't dare to raise his head.

He trembled, his eyes moved upwards little by little, he saw the laughing rotten demons, he saw the strange poisonous gas forest, he saw the cauldron boiling meat and bones, he saw the mocking demons, looked at the hideous demons, listened to the vicious laughter and desperate cries in his ears.

He saw, he heard, he smelled, he understood everything.

All of this is a deception, a deception set up for him by the terrible devil of hell, the demon of the abyss.

Marty's heart was broken, his faith shattered, everything he showed off to his surroundings, everything he thought he was, all of this was gone.

Obviously, a second ago, he was still full of ambition, crying with joy, feeling that his life had reached its peak, his life had been completed, and he wanted nothing more, ready to enter the realm of the gods.

Now that he had fallen into hell, he was greeted by terrible misery and sin, endless sins hanging over this land like a dark cloud, and what kind of angel was in front of him!

It was obviously a demon with a hideous face, three pairs of horns on its head, bat-like wings behind it, a chest full of eyes, tentacles composed of eyes underneath, two hands on both feet, one like the claws of an octopus, and the other like the claws of some unknown beast!!!

Matti's eyes slowly came back to his senses, and as the most devout believer in the God of Light, he decided to fight the demon to the death even if he was in hell!!

He won't cry, he won't be surprised, he won't be shocked, now there is only endless anger and murderous intent in his chest, and he wants to fight the demon in the name of the believers of the God of Light and kill this demagogic devil!!

"Abominable demon, even if you bewitch me and lead my soul to the abyss, I will die with you!!!"

Worthy of being the most devout believer of the God of Light, Marty was not as fragile as Kano imagined, and adjusted his mentality in a very quick time, and the God of Light who believed as a believer shouted the words of the God of Light and launched an attack on him.

It's a pity that this place is completely under the control of Kano, and Marty is not the protagonist of the hot-blooded fan, he is just an ignorant and stupid fanatic.

Kano laughed, he enjoyed the despair brought to the other party too much, but the despair of the other party disappeared in a flash, and he actually summoned up the courage and killing intent to him again.

This makes Kano very unhappy, he wants to play a different way, he wants to make the other party more desperate, he likes to see people lose their light and fall into the abyss in darkness.

Matti, who was bare-handed, suddenly appeared in his hand an extremely sharp flaming long sword, and the long sword exuded a divine and pure light.

"Ahhh!!hhh

"It's light, it's abominable light!!"

"No !!!"

The divine light emitted by the long sword actually illuminated those demons screaming again and again, and some demons were directly wiped out by the light, and the surrounding corrupted, damaged and burned earth began to slowly return to its original state, but the eyes of all demons who looked directly at the divine light would flow thick and foul-smelling blood.

The twisted demon who had just disguised himself as an angel was now full of horror, his eyes jumping from side to side, as if looking for a way to escape from the demon's body, and his hands like octopus claws began to tremble wildly, and the twisted demon seemed to see his natural enemy, a terrifying existence that could turn him into a puddle of ashes.

This miraculous scene encouraged Marty that the gods did not give up on him, and the gods of light gave him pure weapons!!!

Looking at the behavior of the demons around him and the horror on the face of the twisted demon in front of him, Marty was relieved that with the weapon given by the God of Light, he would kill the whole hell!!

"Die, you damned demon, you devil who plays with people's hearts, you and your hell will be reduced to ashes by the light of the god of light!!!"

Marty let out a battle cry, and then he leapt to his feet, plunging his flaming sword into the demon's chest with divine light.

"Ah!!!!h

"Hahahaha!"

The twisted demon let out a scream, and Marty let out a hearty laugh. But soon Marty realizes that something is wrong, and the demon's screams turn into low laughter.

The demon's unknown claws gently pinched Marty's head, lifting him up and placing him in front of him, and the demon's distorted face was no longer the panic and panic it had before, but a mocking smile.

"You make me so sad, dear Marty, those words, those quotations, those praises to the gods, but I taught you, why do you do this to me?"

As he spoke, the demon's tentacles pulled out the flaming sword in his chest and tossed it aside, and the sword turned into a cloud of ash and disappeared in the air.

"This hell is mine, and so is the burning sword in your hand, my sweet little fool."

What? How could it be............

I saw it............

The demon's words caused Marty's heart to fall into the abyss completely, and he decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his spirit and spirit were withdrawn, and his eyes lost their original luster of resolute anger. He was desperate, utterly desperate.

He didn't even want to shout and curse now, he knew that everything was meaningless, that he had failed, that he had betrayed the trust of the gods, that remorse and despair had completely consumed his heart.

"Hahahaha!"

Now it was Kano's turn to be happy, and he looked at Marty, who was being toyed with between his applause, and the sense of accomplishment and pleasure generated by despair of the other party in his heart was simply indescribable.

He stuck out a tongue, the tip of which turned into a mouth and whispered into Marty's ear.

"Your soul is mine next, and I will use your life to capture, slaughter, and ravage the angels you worship as gods, goodbye, poor hapless, hahahahahaha............hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

In despair, Marty's eyes widened, he couldn't accept that his body would be used by the other party, and he was about to say something when a tentacle wrapped around his neck and pulled his head off in an instant.

Marty, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes. As if he was a little uncomfortable, he shook his legs and arms, then got up and went to the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, he muttered to himself.

"I'm such a big bastard that I use this method to make myself happy. I like it though. ”

Marty, no, it can be called Kano now.

Kano touched the chin of the new body and found some stubble, which made him frown, and he picked up a knife and shaved each beard carefully.

Kano shaved and said to himself, "It seems that I will become a fanatical believer during this time, and I must master more rights, no, I must develop more believers." ”

"I'm going to see those damn angels early, those birdmen are priceless, Taylor this guy must like it, hahahaha............"

"The foundation of believers is population, and perhaps, this belief system of the Illuminati cult should usher in a earth-shaking change, and the church state can be established."

"Rather than developing believers in other countries, it is better to gather the population yourself and force the population to become believers."

"Developing believers attracts the attention of angels, and wanton wars and massacres attract the attention of demons, killing two birds with one stone."

"Haha, hahaha, hahaha!!!ha

The thought of war made Kano unable to hold back the thirst for life and blood, and he smiled sickly, and even the shadow behind him writhed and wriggled like a devil, as if he had grown fangs and claws and laughed at the sky.

Kano laughed and swayed back and forth, left and right.

Bang Dang!

Kano, who was laughing wildly, slipped under his feet and sat on the ground, and he was laughing so loudly just now that he suddenly bit his tongue and rushed a mouthful of blood.

Kano:............

Those who step on horses are already believers, so can't these stingy angels give some divine power to improve their physical fitness?

People in the abyss casually sprinkle all kinds of abyssal treasures to absorb so many talents............ You angels deserve to be beaten by the abyss.

Hey, by the way, if you can, find some demons in the abyss, can you engage in a wave of two-faced, two-faced spies?

The new direction of thought made Kano sit on the ground and fall into deep thought, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his brain was spinning.

Anyway, I only listen to Taylor, I don't listen to angels or demons, so why don't I eat both............

And so it goes............

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