They walked to the former division headquarters. The door of the building had been blown away, leaving a big mouth-like opening. There seemed to be no one in the first floor, and the patrolmen led him to the second floor.

The stairs leading upstairs were covered with blood and broken bricks and tiles, and the walls could no longer see their original appearance. But just after a corner, the scenery in front of them changed.

It's not just getting cleaner, it's becoming...

Even more terrifying.

The ground was charred. It was not because of an explosion or something, but because of dry blood. A large amount of blood accumulated here and was burned by high temperature. Until now, the disgusting odor could be smelled. Once they went up to the second floor, the three people in front became hesitant. A short corridor lasted for three minutes. Almost every few steps they would turn to look at Li Zhen. The rational and confused expressions flashed alternately in their eyes, as if some force made them try to get rid of Li Zhen's "pressure".

Li Zhen followed them patiently until he heard a slightly hoarse voice: "You guys go back."

The other party spoke Chinese - because two of the three patrolmen seemed to be Chinese. However, their tone was a bit strange, and they sounded like European pronunciation, and each word was bitten very heavily and stiffly.

The patrolman stopped and finally glanced at Li Zhen.

So he nodded slightly: "Let's go."

The three of them were as if they were amnesty and retreated in a cold sweat.

The sound came from a room in front of me - the door was gone, and dried blood flowed out of the door and piled up into sedimentary rock-like bulges at the door.

Li Zhen thought about it, took a step and walked to the door.

The room inside has been opened, forming a very wide hall. The windows on the wall outside have been roughly removed, and the light shines in, reflecting the hall in blood.

Blood-red hall, piles of skeletons.

Layered corpses - naked corpses are neatly piled together to form a trapezoidal pyramid.

Blood flows out from here.

The entire space was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Li Zhen frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "I don't like this."

"yes."

A low and hoarse voice came from the upper end of the trapezoidal pyramid.

A man half-kneeled on the platform on the top of the tower and slightly raised his head, which was about to fall to his chest.

It was a pair of orange eyes, with two thin blood-red lines in the middle. The face was covered with light red stripes, and it was almost impossible to see its original appearance. His red body, and his soft curved muscles were covered with thin scales. If you don't look carefully, you will think it was a very light and small pattern.

This person has a slender body and a hoarse voice. In fact, it is difficult to tell whether it is a man or a woman from the outside - because his chest is slightly raised - you can say that it belongs to a woman's poor breasts, or it can be said that it belongs to a man's bodybuilding chest muscles.

He looked at Li Zhen with his eyes that did not belong to humans, pursing his lips tightly.

Li Zhen walked into the room and the man lowered his head again. It seemed that because he was at a high place, his jaw almost touched his chest - so that he would not have the illusion of looking down at the other person from a condescending place.

But Li Zhen said lightly: "Look up."

He raised his head as he spoke. Li Zhen stared at his eyes for a while, and then asked, "How far has it been?"

The other party did not answer, but took a breath silently.

The next moment, the muscles behind him slightly raised and made a slight sound - "pop".

Then a pair of dark red wings stretched out silently, almost blocking the light coming in from behind. The air around him began to twist and rise, and heat rolled in. Finally, with a loud bang, the flame burst out from under his skin, and the whole person was shrouded in a bright light.

"Stand up." Li Zhen nodded and said again.

So the creature with devilish wings stood up. Li Zhen looked at his secret part--no distinctive features.

He walked a few steps and suddenly chuckled, "You are... the Holy Spirit they created? What's your name?"

"Rafar."

"Rafall." He repeated the other party's words, "So you really plan to rebuild the Garden of Eden. Then are you an existence between species and humanity?"

Li Zhen shook his head again: "It's a pity that you are still a semi-finished product."

"For there is no gift from the Lord." Rafael said in a deep voice, then spread his hands, "These are sacrifices dedicated to you."

Li Zhen glanced at the corpses quietly and asked blankly: "Why are you interested in the prophet?"

"It's all the little tricks of mortals. We want you to come to the Kingdom of God." Rafal replied respectfully.

Li Zhen laughed: "Hahaha... Arrived, the Kingdom of God - you were all brainwashed and stupid? I really thought that kind of place was the Kingdom of God? Let me tell you, what we say here is the occupied area. And why do I run over if I thought Yu Qingqing and Zhang Kesong were there?"

Rafael said, “For the prophet predicted that the Lord will return, and you have taken the first step.”

"If you refer to the devouring and fusion between me and it, I have to say that your prophet has succeeded." Li Zhen frowned slightly, "I have merged it, it has merged me. Now I am indeed the most complete form - but the so-called Lord is gone."

"Time will prove everything. We believe that everything is reasonable. Since the egg is destroyed by you, it means that you are the real Lord and you will awaken one day."

Li Zhen sighed with a stubborn attitude.

He thought for a while and said helplessly: "So your prophets have seen the ending--all is irreversible?"

"Yes."

Li Zhen snorted: "Okay. Then I'm very dissatisfied with your sacrifice now. What I want is fresher flesh and blood."

Rafal raised his head, his slender blood-colored pupils shrank slightly, and he whispered: "This is what we should do."

Then he let out a sharp howling sound. The sound spread throughout the area like an alarm, and the slightest roar of alien species that came from a very distant place suddenly disappeared.

More than ten minutes later, dozens of people were already crowded in the hall - all ordinary people who were transformed and could enter and exit freely by the aliens. They looked at Li Zhen in confusion, and looked at the silent Rafal on the pile of corpses in awe.

"Glory is here," Rafael said in a low voice, "The Lord needs your sacrifice."

The crowd was silent for a while, then slightly stirred, as if they were experiencing the meaning of "sacrifice". But they didn't have to think for too long - because a barrier of flame had risen from behind, blocking the door tightly. One person couldn't help but ask: "Your Excellency, the sacrifice you are referring to is-"

The pillar of fire immediately gushed out from his eyes, nostrils, and mouth, as if a stove was stuffed into his body, and he was offering himself with the greatest enthusiasm.

In just a moment, the man turned into a piece of coke and fell straight to the ground. The crowd then exclaimed loudly, and some even planned to escape. But Rafael had already flew down from the pile of corpses, and at the moment when people hesitated to "whether to shoot?", he tore the bodies of the six people apart.

Between "sacrificing oneself" and "saving one's life", many people chose the latter. Only a very small number of people stood there blankly, not knowing what they were reciting. However, these devouts only lived for dozens of seconds more than the rebels - Rafal had reached some kind of terrifying high speed, and even the person with physical strengthening ability could not survive two seconds in his attack.

The massacre ended soon. Except for the first person, most of them were torn apart by its hands, warm blood filled the ground again, and some of the remaining limbs were twitching slightly.

It gasped slightly in the pool of blood and raised its head again: "Fresh flesh and blood are dedicated to you."

Li Zhen watched all this coldly - he originally said something tentatively, but the other party carried out without fail.

Then he heard Rafal say, "After offering sacrifices, I hope you can return to the kingdom of God."

He smiled slightly - this is what he meant.

"What if not? Are you going to coerce me?"

"The blood of the voters cannot be emptied. Despite doubts, we have expressed our greatest sincerity - not deception and coaxing. If your answer is no, I will help you make the right decision." Rafal's body rekindled, and the muscles under the skin squirmed slightly. "You must know that you are fragile now, and I can't feel the slightest psychic energy."

"That's right." Li Zhen nodded slightly, "So what are you waiting for?"

"I don't want to hurt you. I know that in the past you could ignore the spiritual power field of a kind, but you have to be clear that I have more powerful speed and strength."

"And one day you will forgive me." Rafael said at last, and took one step forward, two steps, turning into a light red afterimage.

He is right. Li Zhen can ignore the power field of the psychic energy, but he seems quite weak when facing physical attacks - the power of some abilities comes from acquired training and nutritional adjustments. Even if he can temporarily borrow the opponent's abilities when close, he is so fragile that he is no different from an ordinary person when facing long-range attacks.

However, for this alternative life created by the influence of species and manual operation...

The sound of the wind and the heat stopped. Rafael had rushed to him, grabbed Li Zhen's arms effortlessly, and planned to cut them back behind him.

He did not seem to want to hurt this "master" - the moment the two contacted each other, the strength on his arms had been put away, and Li Zhen could only feel his shoulders pause slightly, and then he was tightened.

But he only smiled. Then Rafal let out a low cry and wanted to pull his hands away - because his hands had changed. The light red skin covered with tiny scales that were in contact with Li Zhen's body faded away like water, revealing the white human skin below it.

However, Li Zhen had already raised his arms and did a "hug" with him without hesitation.

A tight, warm, unquestionable hug.

Rafael let out a wailing voice—first with the hoarse voice before, then gradually became clear and high, and finally completely transformed into a woman's voice.

His fiery red and strong body quickly became slender in Li Zhen's arms, and the wings behind him disappeared like snow under the scorching sun. In just a few seconds, this terrifying creature turned into a tall, white-skinned man.

All her psychic energy and power disappeared under this embrace, and the expression on her face became vivid again, and she pushed Li Zhen in panic.

But the latter's strength is now slightly larger than her. He stepped forward and used his arms hard.

The woman was crushed to the ground with a thud.

Li Zhen cut her thin wrist back on Chiluo's back, pressed her face in a pool of blood with one hand, and whispered: "You have done a good job. I am grateful for your piety and persistence. But sorry - I may not be the master you mentioned."

"I am very satisfied with the flesh and blood sacrifice you offer. But you are just too confident - the psychic energy of a kind is not invincible, at least for me, it will not work."

"What the hell is going on?" the woman gasped, "How is this possible?"

"You answer one of my questions before answering your question - where is the Longineus gun?"

"No...how is this possible? No...I don't know...what gun? How is this possible?!"

"If you lose your strength, you will no longer be calm - I can understand your feelings." She did not seem to know. So Li Zhen pulled out a pistol from her waist and pressed it on the back of the woman's head, and whispered the last sentence, "But you don't know what I have is not spiritual power, but...power."

Gunshot.

The woman's body was slightly pulled out and collapsed in a pool of blood.

Then a whole wave - a wave composed of moans of despair and pain swept over. Li Zhen stood up and walked to the window, and saw the alien species in the distance lying down like harvested wheat waves, twisting and dying in struggle.

He watched silently for a while, and then walked downstairs with his gun in his arms.

There was a desolate and quiet place between the heaven and earth, and large corpses were spread all the way to the distance, as if they could not see the end at first sight.
To be continued...