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Chapter 354 Where Did God Go?

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

Inside the dimly lit church, Jesse paced back and forth like a headless fly.

At that moment, he felt like an ant on a hot pan, completely clueless and extremely anxious.

He carefully recalled all the ridiculous things he had done that morning.

First, she tells a man who seeks her advice to "open his heart," thus killing him.

Secondly, he yelled at his friend Eugene out of impatience, telling him to go to hell and repent.

"I fucking killed two people this morning!"

Jesse could hardly believe it; he frantically reached out and grabbed his hair.

He's a priest, and he actually killed someone!

Jesse felt unclean, especially since he had killed these people unconsciously.

It's all so surreal. Not long ago, I was just a priest who was just lazing around doing nothing.

As a result, he transformed into the host of Genesis, who possessed the power to influence people's will.

"Peter, what do you think we should do?"

Although he didn't want to hand over Genesis just now, Jesse became more and more panicked as he thought about it. After all, the people who came to him were angels. What if he was harassed by them in heaven after he died?

So, the more courageous Jesse was before, the more afraid he is now.

Faced with this situation, he chose to seek Peter's advice.

"And what if God finds out I didn't hand over Genesis? Won't He be angry?"

Jesse was lost in thought when he noticed Gino standing calmly to the side.

The other party seemed unafraid of God's existence and indifferent to angels.

Then it dawned on him.

yes,

What are you doing here, pondering this nonsense? There are already experts here.

"Ahem, Mr. Peter."

Jesse approached Gino with a fawning smile, offering him a cigarette from his pocket like a lackey: "What do you think I should do now?"

"That's up to you, Jesse."

Gino stared at Jesse with a half-smile: "If you don't want to get involved in these troubles, the best way is to hand over Genesis and continue living an ordinary, aimless life."

Hearing Gino's words, Jesse looked somewhat uneasy.

What does it mean to be in a daze? He just likes a simple and ordinary life.

But at the same time, Gino's words successfully ignited the resentment in his heart.

Just as the boy said, he had finally obtained this mysterious power, but now he had to hand it over.

I have a feeling that I'm not entirely satisfied.

"So, are there any other options?"

Jesse swallowed hard. With such great power, he could use it to do things he couldn't normally do.

"What, you're not afraid of heaven and God anymore?"

Gino gave a half-smile, while Jesse awkwardly laughed along, "God can't possibly come to me in person, can he?"

Gino interrupted his concerns:

"You don't need to worry about that, because God is no longer in heaven."

Gino chuckled and said something that left Jesse speechless.

"What?"

"You're saying God isn't in Heaven anymore?"

Jesse's eyes widened, and he felt as if the world was spinning around him.

Despite being a devout believer who smoked, drank, and fought, he was a good pastor.

The news that God was no longer in heaven was something Jesse couldn't accept for a while.

This is like the god you believe in abandoning you and running off to somewhere else.

"Yes, your God is indeed not in heaven."

Gino tapped on the table and chairs, recalling the information about this universe in his mind.

The God of this universe, for some reason, is somewhat eccentric and extremely depraved.

He even enjoyed being with those filthy women, relishing their torment and insults.

Simply put, the God of this universe is a vile, shameless, selfish, and insane old madman.

He believed that since he created humankind, humankind must be grateful to him.

This is also why Gino chose this universe.

After all, there are so many things in this universe that can pique one's interest.

Moreover, the God of this universe is very weak, making him an easy target.

"But why did God leave Heaven?"

Jesse looked bewildered, his eyes filled with anticipation as he gazed at Gino, hoping to get an answer from him.

He wanted to know the truth.

"It's very simple."

Gino didn't keep them in suspense and told Jesse, "He feels that he created humanity, but humanity doesn't know how to be grateful to their creator."

"God is disappointed in you. He plans to destroy humanity and then create a new species, a group of creatures that will only be grateful to him and sing his praises."

Gino casually uttered words that completely overturned Jesse's worldview.

"Is God going to destroy us?"

Jesse collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his soul, and then, like a girl abandoned by a scumbag, his eyes blazed with fury.

"Fine, since he wants to destroy us, we'll stop him!"

A fierce fighting spirit ignited in the man's eyes: "I know what I have to do: find God, and then give that son of a bitch two punches!"

"The idea is good, but how do you find God?"

Gino’s casual words plunged Jesse into silence once again.

Like everyone else, after the initial grand ambitions came a sense of bewilderment and helplessness.

He truly had no idea how to find God.

"So you still have to rely on me, Jesse."

Gino sighed. "Let's go find the Holy Son."

"The Holy Son?"

"That's right, the mentally challenged child born to God and a prostitute is named Messiah. He has been controlled by an organization called the Holy Grail or something like that for years. That guy is God's bloodline, and we can find God through him."

"So now stop having so many questions and come with me."

Gino sketched a golden portal on the church wall, but Jesse had no idea where it led.

But after a brief moment of thought, he gritted his teeth and chased after them.

At the same time that the two left the town through Gino's teleportation portal.

"Clatter!"

The two angels standing in the field also regained their freedom.

"God, He has the power of creation, and we cannot take creation away from Him while He is conscious."

The fatter of the two angels sighed.

The other professor's angel seemed thoughtful: "The Creation Machine is indeed very powerful; we alone cannot defeat it."

"But I know of someone who can help us deal with him."

"You mean?"

"That's right, the Holy Slayer!"

The two angels looked at each other, and both saw determination in each other's eyes.

They were going to go to Hell to ask the Holy Killer to kill Jesse and then take over Genesis.

(End of this chapter)