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Chapter 740 Killing the Gospel Church

Time has quietly arrived in the second half of the night, and dawn is approaching, which is also the darkest moment of the night.

Ta..ta..ta..

The crisp sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the bare rocky ground spread far away in this wilderness where all life has disappeared. Under the guard of a group of high-level shamans, the elegant and dignified "Crow Lady" Ye He is still the noble lady.

Er, appeared in the Elbert Mountains in the west.

However, their trip this time was not for the "spiritual origin" of the mainland.

The Manchak Swamp where Lady Crow and her shaman group are entrenched is only separated from Buffalo by a river. A series of big commotions in the principality tonight are obviously impossible to hide from this person who is only under the demigod.

High totem god.

In fact, after the chase battle between the five fourth-level warriors, the battle between the two angels has set off a violent tide in the spiritual world, attracting the attention of every extraordinary person and even extraordinary creature on this continent.

After all, this is a powerful power that only the three main gods who ruled this continent can possess.

It is also Ye Heer's ultimate goal of constantly chasing "spiritual tide" and "spiritual origin overflow", to be able to control the entire new continent, and to obtain eternity in the true sense - demigod!

suddenly.

Among the large crows scattered in this large area, constantly searching for something, one soared into the sky.

Pu Ling Leng flew down in front of Ye Heer, transformed into a young shaman wearing a black feather crown, knelt on one knee, held a rock in both hands and presented it to Ye Heer, and said excitedly:

"Ma'am, I found it!"

At this time, Ms. Crow didn't care about being reserved, and eagerly reached out to take the fist-sized piece of stone, which had a hollow hole.

The key is not the stones that can be seen everywhere, but the drop of demigod blood that remains inside the stone after breaking through several layers of rocks, belonging to the "Angel of Disease" Baliszebub!

After the mountain collapsed before, it was deeply buried in the rubble, and luckily escaped Ivan's special cleaning. Until this time, it was found by them with similar powers.

After taking a look at the young shaman, Ye Heer's charming and rosy lips slightly raised and praised:

"here you go."

After being praised by the Lord God who respected and even loved him deeply, the young shaman's heart almost jumped out of his chest with joy, but he shyly touched his nose.

Then.

"ah--!"

It was a shrill scream.

Because of just a slight touch, the nose actually... fell off the face. Then the palm, face, muscles, and eyeballs that just held the stone...

In just a few breaths, a second-level formal shaman turned into a white corpse in front of his companions, and all the organic matter in his body quickly melted into blood on the ground.

Obviously, even a drop of blood from a demigod is not something a second-level transcendent can bear.

Trying to come into contact with a "treasure" that exceeds the limit of one's endurance in the extraordinary world is simply dancing with the god of death. Life or death is no longer independent of one's own control. And the young shaman, who wants to show off in front of the goddess, has long forgotten this.

While a group of shamans nearby tried their best to retreat and dodge.

Ye Heer did not look at the lonely corpse again. He held the drop of demigod blood, his charming eyes were slightly moist, his breathing was rapid, and his cheeks were faintly red with excitement:

"This is the power of demigods! A demigod who has a similar path to me and is in charge of diseases is so wonderful!"

The alluring and enchanting appearance cannot conceal the fact that "Ms. Crow" is an evil god reserve. [Unclean], [Plague], [Death], and the [Disease] controlled by the "Lord of the Flies" are simply the same.

Perfect match.

...

The Principality of Telamo, the small border town of Tarantos, the city hall.

Boom!

After easily breaking the camouflaged outer wall and exposing the hidden space inside, two swift figures were waving long swords and rushing in quickly in the corridor engraved with fly patterns, as if they were entering an uninhabited land.

However, the "Evangelical Church" has been infiltrating, poisoning, and launching terrorist attacks in mainland China all year round, and has naturally trained a large number of elite believers who are keen on this.

They reacted quickly and blocked the two intruders in a narrow passage.

"You stupid guy, dare to attack the 'Evangelical Church', so what if you are a great knight? Times have changed! Open fire!"

The musketeers who filled the entire corridor, with the first row kneeling, the second row crouching, and the third row standing, set off a blazing metal storm in the entire corridor.

Bang! Bang! Bang!....

Ivan changed into a hunting suit without any signature, and adjusted his appearance slightly. He took a step forward and blocked An Qi, who was wearing a lady's hunting suit next to him, behind him.

The sword light of the swift sword in his hand was like electricity, turning into a fine sword net that water could not penetrate. Sparks shot out, and the green projectiles that had obviously been quenched with some kind of heat-resistant mineral poison clinked to the ground.

In the eyes of a group of evil believers who looked like ghosts, Alvin smiled casually:

"Heh, it seems like times haven't changed."

Not to mention Ivan, who has actually reached the fourth level, even An Qi, the only entourage behind him, can easily do it after turning on the [Light Demon Circuit].

When Olivia and Angel advance to the third level in the future, they can use the mitochondria in the [Heraldic Knight] body as a template to deeply transform their [Light and Magic Circuit], and on this basis, they can move up to another level.

Ten minutes later.

"Teacher, it's done."

An Qi looked at the cultist lying on the floor, put away her magic book, and patted her delicate white hands gently.

"Okay, let's go to the next stronghold."

When the New World gradually ushered in dawn, the Principality of Telamo gradually ushered in dusk, and the purpose of their coming here was simple - to kill the "Evangelical Church"!

Since they were destined to be enemies anyway, Ivan didn't even wait a night. He just stopped doing nothing and took Angel with him to launch a "global blitz" to retaliate against the "Evangelical Church".

This evil church does not have its own cathedral, so there is no need to worry about being blamed, and this stronghold disguised as the city hall is just one of the three caves of the Cunning Rabbit.

But after obtaining the blood from the mysterious source of the "God of Rot Flies", they have exposed too many secrets to Ivan.

After Alvin and An Qi captured the stronghold, except for those who committed the most heinous crimes, they did not kill many people. Instead, they learned from the original example of naming monsters and used [Gene Hound] to perform a minor surgery on them all.

Generally speaking.

The factors that determine whether an adult is good or evil is a complex proposition. Some people advocate the "good nature theory" and some people advocate the "evil nature theory", but they all emphasize that the acquired environment has a shaping effect on a person.

Ivan thinks that both of these statements may not be accurate. The initial state should be "chaos". The child can burn a nest of ants to death without changing his expression. It is obviously difficult to make simple black and white judgments of good and evil.

All concepts of good and evil should be born in the mold of the day after tomorrow, which can be understood as a transformation from chaos to regular order. It is also in this process that human beings have realized the transformation from a naughty child who doesn't understand anything.

, the transformation into a qualified social person.

Moreover, Ivan also discovered that although the environment has a huge impact, the difference in receptors cannot be ignored. In other words, whether you are good or evil may also require asking about the genes in your body!

Brothers and sisters raised by the same parents in the same environment, although their growth environments are not much different, may end up in two extremes: one is kind and tolerant, the other is narrow-minded.

The root cause is that when "oxytocin" and "vasopressin" increase in the brain, these two hormones bind to different types of receptor molecules and then affect neurons, which will stimulate emotions of love and tolerance.

If a human has a gene that produces a specific type of hormone receptor, then he is more likely to be a kind person.

When Alvin and An Qi compared the knowledge inherited from previous schools of thought through the Human Genome Project, they discovered that the difference between the "good and evil" hormone receptors was that a base pair on chromosome 3 in the human body was different.

different.

It has the same effect as the [Sage Potion] that can turn a good person into a virgin, and the [Frenzy Potion] that can completely turn a person into a beast.

And with the guidance of the "mysterious source" of these cultists' superiors, Ivan can turn the [gene hounds] that have been staying in their bodies into real "hounds" and accurately identify all the "Evangelical Church" priests they come into contact with.

Everyone can be transformed into a good person!

There is no need for them to find them one by one. As long as the cultists are still active and communicating, the [Good Guy Virus] will spread crazily like a real virus, and there is no cure!

He was silently castrated genetically, hormonally, and mentally, and was no longer associated with impulsive violence.

If it is a simple killing, why does such an unskilled job require Alvin to do it himself? Even "killing people to kill people" is far inferior to this method.

Alvin couldn't help but give himself 32 likes:

"Killing the evil in their hearts is also killing. Your Excellency, Saint Alvin, is worthy of you!"

The great sentiment turned into holy light bulingbuling emerging from the top of the head.
Chapter completed!
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