You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 347 God’s death!

"You're not disturbed by 'cognitive deception'?"

Huoba was surprised. The reason he said this was because the person in front of him was a living person.

Its life energy was rich, and on its black robe, golden threads formed a city of sun, moon, and stars, sitting high on the throne. It was about eighty to ninety percent similar to the fantasy I saw last night.

Hearing this, the emperor turned around without saying a word. Judging from his appearance and the richness of his life energy, he didn't seem to be injured.

But his face was very gloomy, and his eyebrows raised slightly when he saw Huba.

"I know you." said the emperor.

"Oh?"

"Are you the Law—" the Emperor asked.

When he heard that someone confused him with Luling, Huoba frowned.

Seeing Huoba's expression, the emperor's eyes lit up: "Are you fearless?"

Huoba nodded and said, “It would be best if you could communicate.

"Originally, I came here to eliminate you. But if you can cooperate, and allow both civilizations to survive the catastrophe together, then there's no need to resort to violence."

Huoba and Xiaoyun have different purposes in supporting Chi Ping to become the world's ruler. Xiaoyun wants to gain the credit of being a dragon's follower; while Huoba simply believes that Chi Ping can allow the two civilizations to survive the catastrophe relatively peacefully.

If the ultimate goal is to avoid a catastrophe, it would be best if the emperor could cooperate.

Hearing this, the emperor's eyes brightened even more: "No, no, no! You'd better take action. But, how confident are you that you can kill me?"

Huoba frowned and looked at him. This guy was a little weird.

"Come, I'll tell you." The emperor spoke quickly to Hoba, "The ability I possess is 'War', which allows me to summon weapons that have appeared in various civilizations throughout history, including but not limited to atomic weapons, biological and chemical weapons, humanoid weapons, and so on.

“Every one of them is extremely powerful and has a wide killing range.

"Among them, the most representative is the Matter Annihilation Cannon. This move is difficult to counter, so be careful to dodge it. Its weakness is that it takes a long time to charge, and it will enter an overload state after use—"

The emperor talked a lot, all of which were important information related to himself, leaving Huba confused.

"What are you going to do?" asked Huba.

The emperor laughed so hard that his entire body trembled; his robes, his shoulders, the tassels of his crown all shook. His gloomy expression vanished, and finally, he gave up his restraint and burst into laughter, shaking the entire room slightly.

"Come!" The emperor opened his arms towards Huoba, revealing his broad chest:

"Come, kill me!"

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village.

The two-faced turtle was sipping the hot honey water, and from time to time he would secretly glance at Xiaoyun who was sitting next to him.

The latter was fiddling with a palm-sized spider on the back of his hand, which made the little girl's eyelids twitch.

The entire village ground was covered with a layer of spider silk that was barely perceptible to the naked eye. Whenever someone stepped on it, the silk would vibrate, and the spiders would inform Xiaoyun.

"Do you want to play?" Xiaoyun handed the spider on the back of his hand over, and the two-faced turtle was so scared that it stood up in a flash.

Although the two-faced turtle didn't understand what she was saying, the action of handing the spider to her was indeed terrifying.

"Don't scare her." Chi Ping said, "Even if you don't have any bad intentions, she won't understand."

Xiaoyun thought for a moment and placed a hand on the spider's pouch. The spider's limbs immediately stiffened. It was originally black, but in the sunset it reflected a variety of colors, presenting a "multicolored black."

She conveniently pinned the spider in her hair as a hair accessory. Many of the items on her body were mimics of small insects and animals.

After finishing, Xiaoyun shouted to the two-faced turtle, "Look, it's absolutely—not! scary!"

"It's no use for you to speak loudly." Chi Ping said: "She doesn't understand, but she is not blind."

Before Chi Ping could finish his words, he saw the two-faced turtle shudder and stand in front of the table holding the honey water without moving, with goose bumps all over the back of his hands.

Xiaoyun took the spider off directly and pinned it on the two-faced turtle's hair. The latter was almost scared to tears.

Xiaoyun was about to offer some words of comfort when he suddenly saw tiny blue sparks creeping along the spider silk. Just as they were about to burn the two-faced turtle's hair, Chi Ping crushed them alive.

"Is someone coming?" Chi Ping asked Xiaoyun.

Xiaoyun's expression became much more serious: "Someone found spider silk, so they used fire."

Chi Ping nodded slightly, and soon someone knocked on the door and came in.

It was still the angry ghost with a smile on her face. Behind her followed a man with a long, thin face and a body as thin as a bamboo pole. He was wearing a black coat made of some unknown fur, which covered his body tightly.

This is the fourth apostle - Qigui.

After the Angry Ghost finished introducing everyone, he said to the Two-Faced Turtle, "Among us, who is most familiar with 'God', it must be the old Fourth Instrument Ghost. He has been an apostle the longest and is also the permanent fourth apostle."

"Hello." The two-faced turtle and the weapon ghost greeted each other.

Qigui responded, his voice was very steady, which reminded Chi Ping of Pulao who had just learned about emotions at the boundary gate.

His dead fish eyes stared straight at the two-faced turtle, making the latter feel a little embarrassed.

And Chi Ping, [Insight] and [Eye of Truth] told him that there was something wrong with the life energy of this ghost, and it was more like a cyborg.

"Mr. Qigui, please sit down." The two-faced turtle felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and pointed to the empty seat next to him and said.

But the weapon ghost remained motionless, and ripples appeared in his eyes, and his eyes did not leave the two-faced turtle for a moment.

“Forgive me.” The angry ghost said with a smile, “You are just about to become an apostle, and there are some things you don’t understand yet.

“Among the four of us apostles, Lord Yan Gui is the strongest;

“The position of Lord Dead Ghost is a war legion;
"And weapon ghosts are weapons made by 'gods', which can unleash tremendous destructive power when necessary!"

Hearing this, the two-faced turtle was stunned, and Chi Ping also suddenly understood. No wonder this weapon ghost looked so awkward no matter how he looked at it.

Afterwards, the angry ghost continued, "He is most sensitive to God's power. After being appointed as an apostle by God, we will all receive God's blessings, and our strength will be improved to a certain extent.

"I called him here today to ask him to confirm the blessing of God on the First Apostle—"

She was halfway through her words when the two-faced turtle's face turned noticeably pale.

Because she knew that her own strength had not increased. And Chi Ping had also learned before that the War Core did have an effect on the apostles, whether it was Hong Tianbo or the insect ghost in that world.

The little girl became nervous again. Was she going to be exposed?

Chi Ping also frowned slightly. Now was not a good time to show his cards.

"Old Four, how is it?" The angry ghost looked at the weapon ghost with a smile.

The two-faced turtle's heart was in his throat, but at this moment, the weapon ghost's body suddenly began to disintegrate!
His entire body crumbled into neatly cut pieces, scattered on the ground, making a crisp sound, like some metal product suddenly falling apart.

Everyone present, whether it was Xiaoyun or the two-faced turtle, looked at Chi Ping.

The meaning in his eyes couldn't be clearer: You did it?

Chi Ping was also confused. He was 100% sure that he had not made a move.

Since I didn't make a move and the other party fell apart, it can only mean that—

They are here to commit fraud!
But this conjecture lasted only a second or two. Among the scattered parts of the ghost, the mouth moved and uttered the last words, which were also the few words full of emotion in his hundreds of years of existence:
"Hurry to the tower!"

The angry ghost's face fell instantly, and the fake smile she had been maintaining disappeared without a trace. Her face was very gloomy:
"The power bestowed upon me by God is disappearing, and he is also disintegrating, which means—"

At this moment, the waiter came running in from the door in a hurry. He was usually a proud man and rarely showed such a distraught expression.

"God, have you abandoned us?"

He asked the angry ghost desperately. Apparently, he also felt that the power bestowed by God was disappearing.

The angry ghost's face was ashen, and he spoke with great difficulty: "I prefer to believe that God has abandoned us, but the current juncture -

"God may have fallen!"

(End of this chapter)