Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

On the system interface in front of more than eight billion people, the countdown began.

At this moment, the expressions on countless people's faces became extremely interesting.

"Damn! I thought this system was going to renege on its promise. It scared the crap out of me!"

"That's quite thoughtful; I knew the Pope's stuff wouldn't be bad!"

"Aren't you curious why this person is the designated target for death? Hmm, he looks kind of familiar?"

"That's the young man from the East who crowned the Queen of Britain a few days ago. Didn't I say he's the kindest person in the world, so..."

"Don't press the red button! It'll kill him if you do!"

......

Hotel conference room on Tianluo Island.

Everyone present was deathly pale.

Han Yang swallowed hard several times, stammering, "Countdown...start?"

"This...this is...this is...the countdown to the destruction of humanity...starting?"

Ruan Kai didn't respond. He picked up the water glass on the table in front of him to take a sip of water, but when he poured the water into his mouth, he spilled most of it.

Cao Mingliang was not present; he stayed in his room.

Grant, representing the British House, covered his head with his hands and slumped over the table.

Liang Yan and Luo Wente locked eyes. Luo Wente's gaze seemed somewhat numb. "Is there anything else we can do?"

Liang Yan smiled helplessly. "What are you doing? Pointing a gun at the people and demanding that they not select the red button?"

Rowent stood there for a few seconds, glanced at the time, and stood up to say goodbye to everyone: "I'm sorry, friends, I can't spend this day with you."

"I need to go back and spend time with my family. I'm sorry."

After saying this, Rowent ignored everyone's reactions and got up to leave.

After he left, Han Yang rubbed his numb face and spoke more clearly: "With only one day, is it possible for him to return to Qunxing?"

After Han Yang finished speaking, he realized that no one was paying attention to him. He awkwardly realized that the focus of the problem was not that.

Because the one-minute countdown has ended.

A vote affecting everyone in the world has begun anew.

......

Church Square, Vatican City.

Yang Ning stood up. In front of him, besides the seventy-seven core members of the church who had died alive, there were also about a hundred Silver Knights of the Vatican.

Behind him, a group of kids happily rushed into the cathedral, which had lost its usual solemnity and reverence.

Soon, screams filled the church.

Those who were called "the true masters of this world"—the owners of this family, that conglomerate, and all sorts of forces—were all wiped out.

In fact, these people have been lingering in pain and despair for months, and if it ends here, then death would be a relief for them.

When the little devils returned, each of them, except for Shiwen and Beibei, was carrying a bunch of cup-shaped candles.

Beibei and Shiwen each held a candle and walked side by side.

The little ghosts arranged the candles behind Yang Ning, and two little female ghosts handed the candles to Yang Ning, standing on either side of him, along with Shi Wen.

Yang Ning tilted his head and blew a breath, and flames spontaneously ignited on all the candles.

Within each flame, one could vaguely see a face contorted with pain.

She raised two candles in her hand, and in one of the flames was a small, distorted, aged Western woman's face, Elisa.

In the other flame is the Pope.

"The main reason the Pope was punished was because he opened the gate to another dimension without authorization, and the second reason was his indulgence and pampering of the wicked woman."

After speaking, Yang Ning released his hand, and the two candles slowly floated towards the Silver Knights of the Holy See opposite him.

"From now on, these two soul lamps will remain in the Vatican."

"As long as the light shines, the Vatican stands."

"Without the light, the Vatican perishes."

The hundred or so silver knights had different expressions on their faces.

Some felt intensely humiliated, while others murmured, "The future... the future? Will humanity ever have a future?"

Others glared angrily at Yang Ning: "Arrogant! What right do you have to order us around?!"

Facing these people, Yang Ning simply smiled and instructed the little devils around him, "Leave the lamp here. Someone will help us take it away later. Let's go."

He stepped forward, and a group of little devils obediently followed behind him.

Passing by those two rows of Roman columns, the Silver Knights of the Papacy who were still standing there were either ashamed and indignant or numb, but none of them dared to step forward and block their way again.

And so, Yang Ning left the Vatican step by step.

He was still wearing that same white robe fluttering in the wind, just as he had when he arrived.

Yang Ning didn't see a single person on his way to Rome Airport.

The once bustling and vibrant Rome now seems to have become a ghost town.

But if you look closely, you'll find that behind every glass door in the shops and residences along the street, you can see faces with very different expressions.

"My God, why this child? He's so young, and he's going to die..."

"Mom, is that the kindest person in the world?"

"Daddy, is that person going to die? Everyone's voting, it looks like... Daddy, what are you doing?"

In a house facing the street, a little boy with a full head of blond hair looked at his father with a puzzled expression: "Daddy, are you sick?"

The little boy's father was frowning, staring at the air, and muttering, "Strange, how come I can only press it a few times?"

"Extreme emotions, how can I make myself experience extreme emotions? Let me think..."

The boy silently watched his father, blinking repeatedly.

......

Rome Airport.

Just like the streets of Rome before, it was deserted.

Yang Ning's private jet was still waiting there.

But the pilot was nowhere to be found.

Chaoge Xue and Bai Mao, their eyes red, stood beside the plane. Upon seeing Yang Ning arrive, Bai Mao grinned and said, "Idol! You're back?"

"Um, the pilot is sick and on leave, so I... I just learned how to fly a little bit, and I should be able to."

"Anyway, you won't die from the fall, so just sit here and make do."

In the end, Bai Mao couldn't hold back any longer, and tears streamed down his face like a river bursting its banks.

"Damn it, idol, this world is such a fucking bastard..."

Taking a deep breath, the white-haired man stopped crying and looked at Yang Ning, saying, "Idol, why don't you just destroy this world?"

White Hair's words were brief and resolute.

But the next second, a hesitant look appeared on his face: "Well, could you give me a chance to say goodbye to the little bat before that?"

Yang Ning remained calm and composed, patting the white-haired man on the shoulder and comforting him, "Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet. You can fly it, just don't fly it into the sea."

He looked at Chaoge Xue and saw that the little fox also had tears streaming down her face. He asked, "What do you want to say?"

Chao Gexue raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, choking back sobs, "That day, I begged you, give this world a chance, could it... could it be nullified? I don't want you to give this world another chance."

Yang Ning looked up at the sky and smiled, saying, "Let's go, the guests will be here soon."

......

"Idols, where are we going?"

"Tianluo Island".

......

While the global vote is underway.

On the banks of the Yellow Springs, an elderly ghost auntie was washing her hands with river water while softly humming a song.

Deep in the ocean, a tiny sea monster, its face filled with terror and rage, gazed at the distant continent.

In outer space, the doctor remained calm and said, "I'll say it again: I never—"

The small mechanical sphere floating beside him said, "Never before have I hated a civilization so much."

PhD:"......"

The small mechanical sphere: "Doctor, me too."

Doctor: "Are you getting sentimental again?"

Sphere: "No, I'm in rational mode right now, absolutely rational, but that's precisely why I hate this civilization."

The Doctor sighed, "Protoss, you've lied again."

"In a rational mode, there are no emotions."

Sphere: "So, this is what emotions are..."

......

After Yang Ning's plane finally took off successfully after a double-digit number of takeoff failures, a massive, globally impacting rainstorm suddenly descended.

This undoubtedly increases the difficulty of driving the white-haired character many times over.

"Idol, could you please let this rain stop? This rain is too heavy, it's affecting my driving..."

Looking at the heavy rain outside the airplane window, Yang Ning sighed, "Sorry, I can't stop this rain either."

"My eldest sister is heartbroken, there's nothing we can do."

"I told her before to be strong..."

"She didn't hear a single word."

The rain stopped.

The very next second after Yang Ning finished speaking.

Then, a woman's voice, extremely beautiful, slightly choked with sobs, and tinged with intense panic, appeared in Yang Ning's ear: "Chengcheng..."

"We have no good karma left..."

You lost.

"There are far more bad people than good people in this world right now."

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