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Chapter 590 Another identity of the professor

Da Mao was praised by Spalding. He rolled up his sleeves with some confidence, showed his strong arms, and smiled, "I will teach those evil spirits a lesson!"

Seeing this, Spalding smiled slightly, and did not continue to talk about this topic.

In short, with the connection between the professor, the middleman, the three of them quickly became familiar with each other and then began to talk about other things.

At this time, the cocktail ordered by the three of them also came up. Spalding seemed to be a regular customer here. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, looking at the professor and teased, "What's wrong, my elegant artist, Mr. Musician Professor. Haven't you returned to your motherland, China to save those degenerate souls?

Why did you come to the United States again? Haven’t you ever expressed your desire to come to this devil-filled country again? Could it be that you miss your Satanic mentor again?"

After hearing this, the professor's expression on his face did not change at all, but directly unbuttoned the opening of his shirt sleeve to reveal his wrist.

I saw a blood-red pentagram on the professor's wrist, which looked quite strange.

As it approaches, the emblem seems to be alive, and it becomes more and more obvious as the professor's anchors beating, as if it is a strange curse, gradually penetrates into the professor's body.

Others may only find it strange when they see this mark, but Spalding knows the origin of this thing.

This is the emblem that represents supreme status in Satanism, and the highest gift from the devil Satan to his believers!

After making this move, the professor then opened the cuff of the other hand to expose his wrist. He saw that there was a Holy Cross sign on this hand.

However, this talisman seal is very dim. If the professor hadn't clenched his fists tightly, it would be difficult for others to see that he had such an emblem on his hand.

Seeing this, Damao finally couldn't help asking questions. He asked in surprise, "Professor, why do you have such a tattoo on your hand? I have known you for so long, why have you never known it?"

Instead of answering Damao's words, the professor looked straight at Spalding and said, "Satan's emblem has become more and more obvious over the past period of time. Even when the night comes, I can feel his call from the darkest part of the abyss!"

Spalding glanced at the professor's wrist and said disapprovingly, "What's so strange about this? Have you forgotten your own identity?

At the beginning, you were the highest-ranking disciple in Satanism, and the son of Satan, the devil Satan.

You should know that in the entire Satanic religion, your identity collection is as high as the high priest. If Satan really comes to the world, the first person to call will definitely be you. This is nothing strange.

When God died, the world continued to fall, gambling, drugs, violence, etc., filling the entire society. Their minds had long been distorted. They all wanted to kneel in front of the gate of hell and pray that Satan would give them the most evil energy and become Satan's believers.

You don’t know how much they envy you and how much they want to be valued by Satan like you.”

Upon hearing this, the professor smiled faintly and said, "They advocate such evil power, but they don't know that I worshiped Satan's disciples in order to save them...

After all, if you want to save, you must first experience the pain of the savior. It's really ironic.

But the culprit of all this is Satan. Although God is dead, his glory will shine in every person with good thoughts and be resurrected!"

Spalding took a sip of wine and shrugged, "You artists have a strange brain circuit, but no matter what, we have abandoned God since the day we worshipped Satanism.

We abandon God first, and now we betray Satan again... This dirty behavior of repeated betrayal makes us unable to go to heaven or hell. We can only move in material space like a walking corpse, but we cannot get rid of those people who secretly control everything. It's so sad and pitiful... What's the point of living like this?"

If it is so terrifying, I would probably not dare to continue talking if I listened to it.

However, the professor's expression was very relaxed. He smiled and said, "If you were to die now, would you still have anything you missed with in this world?"

Spalding paused, held the wine glass and thought for a moment, then took out a cigarette from his arms, and said, "At present, in this dirty world, what I can still miss is nothing more than two things.

The first is the wine in the glass, and the second is the cigarette on the table."

The professor glanced at the cigarettes on the table and said lightly, "Then just live for your cigarettes and alcohol. As long as your body is still there, you can try to feel the presence brought to you by cigarettes and no alcohol.

But for me, death is not terrible, and the punishment of annihilation is not terrible. The only terrible thing is to live in this world without any sense of existence, just like an object."

Spalding shrugged and said, "Then tell me, what is your presence? Friend."

The professor said "ideal."

"Oh, my god."

Spalding showed an exaggerated expression on his face, then looked at Damao and said, "My strong friend, look at this artist friend, is he crazy?"

Damao swallowed, her eyes whipped back and forth on the faces of the professor and Spalding for a few times, and she was confused, not knowing what the hell were fighting.

The professor shook his head at Damao, then took out a stack of information and photos from his backpack, pushed it to Spalding, and said, "Okay, stop talking about those things, let's talk about the serious business."

These data record the genocide plan proposed by one of the Freemasons parties, who wanted to use the extinction of a large number of humans to maintain the stable operation of the earth.

This crazy plan is not just an idea, they are already starting to take action.

In the second half of last year, under the encouragement of the United Nations Health Organization, a large-scale childhood vaccine injection activity was carried out in a certain area of ​​China.

This event did not conduct reports and publicity, but directly mandated vaccination.

Fortunately, the special medical staff in China discovered that this was a conspiracy and reported the situation to the superiors in time, which avoided a huge disaster!”
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