On the stage of the "pilgrimage", there was a sudden silence.

The microphone suddenly lost its voice, Shuiji Yamada frowned, patted the microphone, and "hey" a few times, but still didn't get the desired result.

He shook his head gracefully and put the microphone aside, but the moment he turned his head, he glanced at the side of the stage, and the prepared staff immediately rushed up in a cold sweat and helped him get a new microphone.

Taking over the new microphone, Shuiji Yamada opened it with a kind smile:

"Ah, there was a little accident, but no-"

What's going on?

Why is there still no sound in the microphone?!

Shuiji Yamada glanced disapprovingly at the side of the stage, and the third microphone was quickly replaced, followed by the fourth, then the fifth...... The current was not cut off, but there was no sound.

Shuiji Yamada narrowed his eyes tightly, and the staff who knew his character was trembling all over his body and even wanted to kneel down and plead guilty. Looking down at the stage again, it was obvious that there were already many believers sitting on the futon, looking a little restless.

- Although the atmosphere of the scene was condensed through the beginning of the process, everyone was fully engaged in the form of a "pilgrimage meeting". But there are pros and cons, and once this kind of religious atmosphere is interrupted, it is difficult to reunite.

Shuiji Yamada was calm on the surface, but he was already scolding angrily in his heart:

“…… FUCK！

“…… The quality of stage equipment is so poor, is it because the technicians have eaten the kickback? After today, I will definitely take care of it! ”

And just when he wanted to simply step down and end today's "pilgrimage", suddenly, the lights went out.

No, it's not all off, it's just that most of the lights on the scene are immersed in darkness, only the strong lights on the stage are still on, and the field is dark, only Shuiji Yamada himself is bathed in light, which is exactly the opposite of the design of the lights on the stage.

Behind him, the King of Bliss looked thoughtful and stared at the crowd in the audience.

The believers let out an exclamation, as if they thought that this was a design arranged by Shuji Yamada himself, so they became serious again and focused on Shuji Yamada's location.

But Shuiji Yamada's mind went blank in his mind, because he knew very well that this was not his pre-design. But it had come to this, and the arrow had to be sent on the string, he coughed lightly, held the microphone that could not make a sound, and fell into hesitation-

Next...... What should I do?

"Are you wondering...... Why is there no sound from the microphone? ”

A gentle voice came from behind, making Shuiji Yamada's eyes widen in disbelief.

He turned to look at the girl standing at the back of the stage, and for a moment the shock of her beauty and the chill caused by her sudden appearance intertwined in his heart, and he couldn't help but shout:

"Who are you!"

Shuiji Yamada didn't know that it wasn't just him, at this moment, when the girl's figure appeared on the stage-

At the back of the stage, in the crowd of robed deacons, the registrar also showed the same dull eyes as him, staring at the girl on the stage tightly, and opened his mouth wide.

"Yi ...... Miss Mio Ito?! ”

Except for the registrar who knew Mio Ito's name, the rest of the audience, whether believers or deacons, turned their heads and ears in confusion when they saw Mio Ito.

Because they could obviously feel that this was indeed not the person arranged by the sect leader Shuji Yamada, because of this, they were even more puzzled about the reason why Mio Ito appeared on the stage.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but there were only two people on the stage, although the moment he saw Mio Ito's face, Shuiji Yamada was shocked by her beauty, but soon this shock turned into a realistic consideration.

“…… You did everything just now? ”

Although it was doubtful, Shuji Yamada confirmed in his heart that it was the truth.

The maiden did not answer him.

She took a few gentle steps forward and walked to the center of the stage.

"Just now, your figure suddenly appeared on the stage with the lights, it was a trick."

Shuiji Yamada's face became gloomy.

"That is the divine power given to me by King Ming...... Hey, you haven't answered my question yet. ”

Said disdainfully, at the same time, Shuiji Yamada quietly threw a look at the side of the stage, but he didn't expect that both the staff and the security personnel seemed to be stunned, and they remained motionless, standing in place and staring at this place sluggishly.

Shuiji Yamada sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, and cold sweat ran down his back.

"That's the case......"

The girl said to herself, standing in the center of the stage and kicking an imperceptible gap in the upper part of the stage.

"Actually, under this gap in the center of the stage, there is a hole five or six meters long. The gap can be opened and closed by electromagnetic remote control, and once opened, it can control the 'thing' under the stage to rise or fall from the long hole.

"And that thing is another painting that is exactly the same as the Ming King statue at the back in terms of length and width.

"So...... At the beginning, there were actually two portraits of King Ming hanging on the stage, one in the back and one here. And you're hiding in the middle of the two portraits. Wait for the lights to go out.

"When the lights on the stage go out and it's dark, you secretly make a sound, and the sound is transmitted through the speakers, so that people can't figure out where they're speaking from.

Then, at the moment when darkness and light alternate, the portrait hanging above the long hole fell rapidly from the long hole as the gap was opened, and in this instant, your figure sandwiched between the two portraits was revealed. But because there is still the portrait of King Ming behind you, and the depth of the stage is pulled away - in this way, it seems like you have suddenly appeared on the stage......

"It's boring...... I thought that such a big religion might have a god-like existence behind the scenes, but in fact it was such a boring mechanical trick. ”

Mio Ito tilted her head and looked at him, showing a bored expression and saying something inexplicable.

Shuiji Yamada neither affirmed nor denied, his face was still gloomy, and he repeated his question again.

"You...... Who is it? ”

"Who am I?"

The girl smiled, learned his posture, walked to the front of the stage, as if proclaiming, looked directly at the elders, celebrities, thousands of believers, deacons and security personnel in the audience, met their puzzled or surprised or uneasy eyes, opened her arms, without a microphone, but the voice still clearly reached every corner of the scene:

"Human beings are really fragile when they think about it—they need support, they need faith, they always give themselves reasons, even this kind of boring deception can deceive them, believe that that person really has divine power, believe that person will bring salvation.

"The so-called 'Bliss King Society' is just such a thing...... As long as you pierce that blank paper, you can see the ugliness and shallowness behind it.

“…… But don't worry.

"Salvation does exist, but it has nothing to do with King Bliss, but in my hands—

"—Next, you will see the true divine power of this world!"

Accompanied by the girl's voice, it was like the tidal wave of the waves, and it was like the belly shock of a giant beast sounding in everyone's ears, and just when they looked at each other and were confused, the waves of blood swept everything in the "Fazhuang", and bright red tentacles rose from the ocean, entangled everyone into the blood-red world.