The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 433 Give me 500,000 ghost soldiers, and I'll give you a free nuclear bomb.

The Blood Skull members stared at them, their eyes practically popping out of their sockets, as if they were dreaming.

How come she's distributing Yama's Ghost Tokens so casually, just like when the Ghost Suppression Division was handing out steamed buns at the very beginning of the apocalypse?
But this is a Yama's Ghost Token!
How can a big steamed bun compare?!
The man holding the flag finally couldn't help but say, "These Joker cards of yours are definitely fake. If there really were Yama's cards, who would be willing to give them away? And it's impossible for Yama to make more than a thousand of them for you!"

He then turned to the bespectacled man and said, "Brother Chen, stop wasting time talking to them and get started!"
They're just bluffing to scare us off; we can't be fooled!

"Probably."

The bespectacled man frowned and said, "If it's free, it can't be anything good. If it were really something good, any normal person would keep it to themselves."

The bespectacled man stared coldly in Song Mang's direction and used his Yin Shuai Ghost Card once again.

"Then let me see the power of the Yama Ghost Token!"

The black water, cascading down like a waterfall, seemed to fall from the sky and swept towards Song Mang.

Song Mang looked up, casually picked up a Yama Ghost Card, and threw it into the air.

Golden light spread through the air, as if the flowing black water had been paused.

The black water froze in mid-air.

The golden light in the air grew brighter and brighter, then coalesced into a ball, transforming into a giant golden hand.

Inside this giant hand was a blood-red vortex that sucked in the black water in the air!
Upon seeing this, the bespectacled man's face turned pale instantly, and he staggered back a step.

"This is……"

He stared in disbelief at the crimson vortex within the golden hand, "Devouring Sharingan... Isn't this the legendary technique of the Wheel King?!"

"What?! The Wheel King?!"

The other blood skeletons nearby heard this and their expressions changed; they all tried to hide back inside the vehicle.

But as soon as they made a move, the blood-red vortex in the center of the golden hand transformed into a blood-red eye, silently watching them from the air.

As that eye looked over, a terrifying pressure, like a mountain, descended once more, locking onto them.

Everyone was instantly paralyzed!
call--!
A sound of something cutting through the air came from behind.

The giant golden hand in the air swung towards the Blood Skull group, and the eye in its palm turned into a black vortex once more!

If the golden hand were to strike them squarely, they would all be swallowed up by the vortex!
At the critical moment, a holy white light suddenly shone from the temple not far away.

The white light shot towards the golden hand and instantly shattered it!

The Sharingan that was devoured has also disappeared!

The Blood Skull members were so scared they almost wet themselves; some even collapsed to the ground with their legs giving way.

That oppressive aura was terrifying!

Only after the golden hand completely disappeared did they come to their senses and look towards the temple with surprise.

"God saved us!"

The Blood Skull man shouted.

"God will not abandon us; He not only eliminated our evil intentions, but also saved us!"

"Everyone has seen it! As long as we make offerings to the gods, they will protect us!"

The blood-skull figure shouted, and the man holding the flag climbed back onto the SUV. Looking in Song Mang's direction, he said, "We are messengers of God, you cannot kill us! As long as we live, we will not allow anyone to cause trouble near the temple!"

The Ghost Suppression Bureau can't save those of us whose malice level has exceeded the limit, but the gods can! If you have any conscience left, get back to the safe zone! Don't interfere with our worship!

"May God protect you?"

Song Mang looked at them with pity, "He can't even protect himself, how can he protect you?"
I'll say it one last time: now that your evil intentions have all disappeared, you should behave yourselves and not cause any trouble!
Otherwise, I wouldn't mind dealing with you all and making the world a little quieter!

"What right do you have to deal with us?!"

Before the Blood Skull members could speak, someone in the crowd shouted angrily, "On the contrary, you are the ones who are maliciously preventing us from worshipping the gods and trying to prevent us from eliminating our evil thoughts. What are you trying to do?"
You people from the Ghost Suppression Division, with your cultivation and high-level ghost tokens, only want your own people to have great strength, but don't want us ordinary people to be strong, right?

Are we just supposed to wait to die?!

Seeing that everyone's emotions had been reignited, Blood Skull spoke up again, "Everyone, please don't get excited. Song Mang has a Yama-level Ghost Card in his hand, which is not easy to deal with!"

"You should all hide inside the temple and devoutly offer incense to the gods. They will protect you! Once you're inside the temple, the people from the Ghost Suppression Bureau won't be able to harm you!"

The power of the Ghost Card that Song Mang just displayed made everyone a little afraid, and they dared not deal with the people from the Ghost Suppression Division anymore.

Upon hearing this, everyone ran towards the temple, trying to hide inside.

Song Mang then pulled out a space-locking type of Joker card from the sack.

The golden light shone again, forming a golden shield that enveloped everyone.

"No one is allowed to go over there!"

Song Mang said speechlessly, "We're using disposable ghost cards now, so there's no need to eliminate evil thoughts. How could we possibly be secretly worshipping gods behind your backs? You people are too good at making things up!"

Besides, we're here to destroy the temple and make the entire Jiang City instance disappear!

"The temple was destroyed?"

The Blood Skull members burst into laughter upon hearing this, as if they had heard a joke.

"Song Mang, do you know what you're saying? How can mortals contend with gods? You think you can destroy the temple?"

The bespectacled man glanced in the direction of the temple, then looked at Song Mang and said, "God has already given me instructions. The Yama-level ghost card you just used is a one-time use card. Once it's used, it's gone. The Wheel King won't help you forever!"
Song Mang, stop overestimating yourself! Humanity only has a chance to survive if they are faithful believers in God! Your individual strength is ultimately nothing but an insignificant ant before God!

"Yes, how can one person fight against God?"

Song Mang chuckled softly.

"But I never thought of resisting God alone. How do you know that there is nothing behind me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Mang leaped onto the hearse and looked down at the crowd.

Song Mang pulled out a large handful of Joker cards from the burlap sack in his hand and threw them toward the temple like scattering flowers.

"If one joker can't kill you, surely a thousand jokers can't?"

After throwing away the Joker, she also took out two tiger tokens of different colors.

These two Yin General Tiger Talismans, one white and one black, are the Tiger Talismans of the Day and Night Wanderers!

If a thousand Yama's cards are useless, she can still summon the Day and Night Wanderers to send troops!
This temple today,
She's doomed!

Song Mang casually said to the two tiger tallies, "Can you get me 500,000 ghost soldiers? Whoever can get them, I'll give them a paper nuclear bomb to play with."

(End of this chapter)