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"How are you going to redeem the world?" asked Themis.

"The world will be destroyed by God, and I will save some kind people and ignite new fire in the new world after the destruction."

"Then continue your faith and wait."

Themis turned slowly, she could predict the future.

Whether she unifies the world through war, or humanity unites under her abominable appearance, or the world is destroyed in war and only humans who follow Adam can survive, the only law will be born.

In any case, the world will be reborn in the future.

She had long since given up on being that beautiful Libra, but judging and measuring could never bring true peace.

When Adam looked up, Themis had disappeared.

This was just a mutually beneficial transaction. Themis used him to replace an important role so that she could regain the full power of the gods, and he...

Adam looked down at his left hand, where the missing index finger had grown out, and he had established a connection with God.

He was no longer an illusion, and his shadow was left on the earth. His soul, which had been barely maintained by strong faith, was now extremely stable.

Even though he was a soul without a heart, Adam couldn't help but feel excited.

"The next step is to get my body back."

"Saint, where are you going?" The believers felt inexplicably panicked, and they realized that Adam was about to leave them.

Adam stood up and glanced at the believers. Although they looked the same, they were very different inside.

"The disaster has not yet come, your suffering has not yet begun, and you do not need me now."

After saying this, Adam slowly disappeared.

He did not care about the despair of his believers. He was even satisfied with it because it meant that the believers relied on him very much. And he also needed to let more lost people know about the existence of him, the savior.

Adam just left, leaving behind believers in confusion and pain.

But Adam didn't know that some players passed by here. They saw the believers with "I need help" written all over their faces, which made their instincts stir.

It seemed that there was no benefit in helping this group of believers, so they just walked away. The overly realistic virtual world made them feel guilty.

In reality, they are basically powerless when they encounter these people, because they are just ordinary people, but in this illusory world...

They came here just to become the protagonist.

As it happens, there is a guild that has been [acquiring] a large number of NPCs of this type recently, so let's do it.

……

“What’s going on?!”

Greenland opened his mouth wide. The guild [Somado] was filled with skinny people, who were lying on the ground like dead ashes, like zombies.

Less than a day ago, there were only a dozen people here, but now it's almost full.

"President, the car is here!"

A little kid with a red face ran over. He was one of the two newcomers of [Somado], Baguette Cake.

The name is cute, the look and voice are cute, but the evil profession Executioner is not cute at all. This is a profession that can only be unlocked by beheading 1,000 humanoid enemies. Like the Ripper, it is a profession that specializes in attacking humanoids.

"Car? What car?"

"Well, didn't you say that we should take care of this type of NPC?" Baguette Cake said excitedly, "Recently, many players have been wandering around the Holy Cross Kingdom looking for job transfers and transformations, so I put a bounty on this type of NPC in Hermes's Travel Cap!"

"What did you say!?"

Greenland sprinted to the window and saw the car.

A large number of players were gathering downstairs pulling carriages, and the carriages were full of skinny believers.

The end of Sodom is coming.

Chapter 921: The Ogre Who is Good at Cooking

The [Somado] Guild was formed by terrifying, rebellious and evil foreigners in the eyes of the outside world.

Legend has it that they conduct human experiments in this evil lair day and night, taking pleasure in torturing living beings.

And today, the leader of this evil group was standing trembling in front of a petite figure.

Facts have proved that money is the biggest devil in this world.

"There are more than 3,000 believers in total..." Hebie looked at the report in her hand and looked at Greenland who was nodding and bowing in front of her with a strange expression.

"If you gather another 2,000 believers, you will have all the believers in the holy city. Are you planning to build a city?"

"This, this, this..." Greenland felt his face sticky. The geniuses' creations were so meticulous that players would actually sweat on their faces when they were nervous.

"Do one good deed a day."

"..."

Hebie turned her eyes back to the list. She didn't believe the nonsense about doing good deeds every day. Anyone doing anything would be profitable, unless the other person was a stranger.

This is not because the stranger is a good person with a spirit of dedication. On the contrary, everything the stranger does needs to be paid. If you don't pay, the stranger won't say anything, but the expression on his face says "then at least I took it myself".

For a while, strangers were like a strange group who were forced to help and forced to receive rewards, but that was also because the world had not yet adapted to strangers and had not found a balance in getting along with strangers.

Even now, Hebie didn't quite understand the Stranger and didn't know what the Stranger was thinking, but she knew one thing.

If they take the initiative to do something absurd, troublesome, or even something that normal people should avoid, then they must have a purer reason that normal people have long lost.

I just wanted to do it, there's no other reason than that.

Strangers are such pure yet complex beings.

The believers of the Holy City are a big problem even in the Holy Cross Kingdom. They have no ability to take care of themselves and rely entirely on their faith to survive. No one is willing to take care of them because the Holy Cross Kingdom has not been doing well recently.

Herbie didn't look through the rest of the list; she had already made her decision.

"I will mobilize some manpower to help, and will also help you with materials as much as possible. Compared to buying land, buying castles and towns, and building walls, these expenses do not need to be discussed."

All she can do is to help as much as possible. It is hard to be a good person. If she doesn't help, she will have to give up or fail because of reality.

Once you give up and fail, the world may lose a good person, which is a huge loss.

"You are really an angel!" Greenland looked at Herbie with stars in her eyes. She wanted to pick Herbie up and spin her around and rub her hard.

She likes the type who looks young but is older than her.

"It's just a small matter. We... can be considered friends who share weal and woe." Hebie coughed lightly and saw Greenland's suppressed impulse.

She hesitated awkwardly for a while. Both she and Blaze had been helped by Greenland many times.

Finally, Herbie sighed helplessly and opened his arms to signal Greenland to be more relaxed.

"Yahoo! Reward time!"

While Greenland was enjoying the contrast of being a legal adult loli, the Ripper and the Ogre were outside the building looking at the scene around them which looked like a refugee camp.

The occasional wails of believers terrified them, and there were more and more such believers.

The players who were pulling the carriage to deliver the people were also frightened by this hellish situation.

Some people feel powerless, the only thing they can do is to send people here without any reward. Some people stand aside, hesitating and at a loss, they want to do something, but they don't know how.

The only vitality is the baguette, he is full of energy and has rolled up his sleeves as if he is ready to do something big.

"At times like this, food is the real temptation! Brother Ogre, it's time to show off your cooking skills!"

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Shouldn't ogres be good at cooking? Don't they have any little songs about life? I can hum them, thump thump~thump~"

Baguette Cake is a chatterbox who never stops talking, but what is more reliable is his execution. Basically, when he finishes talking, the work is almost done.

The thing to do, of course, is to get out the pots and pans and equip the ogre with an apron and chef's hat.

These two pieces of armor can improve your cooking skills, but whether the dishes you cook are delicious or not has nothing to do with your cooking skills.

In fact, these two pieces of equipment are among the favorites of many nude lovers. First, the appearance of the nude apron is really perverted, and second, the cooking power attributes of these two sets can increase the damage of slashing and flame types, which are real combat weapons.

Putting all that aside, the Ogre is a beast. He is not an elegant ogre who cooks his targets into food. He always goes straight up and bites them.

"How about I do it?" The Ripper took out a kitchen knife and said seriously, "I have a doctorate in nutrition and have published 45 related papers. It's not a problem for me to make nutritional potions by hand."

Greenland, with a glowing face, stood in the center of the group. She looked satisfied from the inside out, as if she had received advanced care.

The satisfied Greenland seemed to be purified and spoke softly.

"What do you need nutritional potions for?"

"They don't look like they'll cooperate with us, so I'm going to make some pills and pour them through their butts..." The Ripper gestured and changed the words, "through their nostrils."

"Why? Isn't it fine as long as it's delicious? Didn't we play Friendship Kitchen?"

"You also know that we are playing the Friendship Kitchen game. You have forgotten the tragedy last time."

"What are you talking about?" Greenland turned his head with a smile, his smile still bright and sunny, "I'm in such a good mood now, how could such an accident happen?"

Although Greenland chopped off the troublesome ogre thirty minutes later, the meal was still completed.

It's a pity that the believers are still sitting on the ground motionless. They regard the delicacies as the temptation of the devil, and they will resist.

"It seems that this is a difficult battle, but fortunately I am experienced." Greenland threw the kitchen knife aside with a fighting spirit on his face.

She has a shortcut, which is to attack in the form of a Seraph, which can perfectly address the problem of believers losing the object of their faith.

But this is just like cheating, the dignity of professional players has been hurt, and she must face up to the downfall of these believers.

"You don't want to eat, right? I'll cook for you!"

Chapter 922 Always Brings Disaster

Blaze looked at the map in the blessing, repeatedly confirming the four worlds surrounding World U.

If one wants Libra Themis to return to normal, the only way is to return the Feather of Truth to one side of the Libra, so that the Libra can regain its function of measuring justice and evil.

But only a radical change could return the Feather of Truth to the Libra geographically, so he had to worry about the damage that would be caused.

He didn't know the situation of the other worlds before, and the situation was so critical that he couldn't think too much. Now that the six worlds were revealed before him, he knew exactly how much impact this plan would have.

The most harmful thing was undoubtedly the world light wall created by the earth-shaking upheaval. Even the Ouroboros' body was destroyed in the light.

Fortunately, the earth-shaking movement is quite loud and the process is slow, so all living creatures will be instinctively afraid and flee in advance.

And then comes the real problem, environmental change.

World U will rotate and its direction will change, but the impact this will have is still unknown.

The four worlds surrounding world U will undergo tremendous changes, and the unknown world L will face a terrifying zone composed of vertical hell and deep space terrain, which will be the least harmful among the great changes.

World F, which looks the most ordinary and poses no direct threat, is an ocean world. The huge marine creatures are secondary to the terrifying environment itself.

Judging from the current situation in World F, the sea level is almost as high as the Pandora Defense Line built by foreigners.

At the moment when world U rotates, the first row of world L will be thrown into world F, and the ocean occupying four maps in world F will tilt downward, easily submerging the rotated one-third of the world.

The world originally in the first row of World F will be in World R, and the sea water in two maps will tilt, causing huge floods.

The changes in the environment are much more serious than the impact brought by monsters. As long as the sea water problem in World F is not solved, any earth-shaking changes in the future will be affected by the sea water map of World F.

The severity of the sea water problem even made Blazer think of simply not solving the Libra problem. War is much easier to deal with than sea water.

"You can't think like that..." Blaze held his chin and sighed. If he loosened his fingers at that time, perhaps Libra's problem would have ended, but the beginning of this incident was Adam.

Adam's soul will be resurrected.

Blaze slowly raised his head, and as he was muttering about Adam, an illusory shadow appeared in his sight.

The man was wearing a white robe, with red marks on his wrists, insteps, and chest, symbolizing puncture. It was Adam.

"He's resurrected as expected." Blaze leaned his back against the steps and picked up a stone and threw it at Adam.

Passing through the body, the Adam in front of him was a soul, or an illusion.

"Are you here to get your body back?" Blaze took out the little angel's coffin from the warehouse, inside which was Adam's torso.

Adam did not respond to Blaze's provocation, but looked at Blaze with curiosity.

"You became a mortal and hid your great self in the soul of the black beast. Why?"

"Why? Because I am a human being and I am happy to do it."