Overgod Ascension

The manor's study is a very cultural place with dense and numb books on many cardigan wooden shelves, like a hill, along with vintage chandeliers and surrounding cedarwood furniture and oil paintings, creating a rhyming place.

But now, books are scattered around, chandeliers are on the floor, turning into crystalline pieces, and oil paintings and cardigan wood furniture are being destroyed.

This original study turned into a battlefield.

“What's going on? Is there a company? ”

As soon as the head of the special search service arrived, he shouted.

“What the hell happened? Schmidt? ”

He looked at a member next to him who was shaking and almost wiping his gun off the fire.

“Monster... monster, in the tunnel! ”

The dude seemed scared, all he knew was to repeat meaningless words.

“Attack squad ready! ”

The chief looked at the blood on the ground and looked at the middle of the study wall, the dark hole that swallowed everything and waved.

Knock, knock!

Several special teams, dressed in special riot jackets, with steel shields in their hands, followed by shotgun covers, rushed in.

“No matter how many people you have, can you beat the army? ”

The chief smiled: “Go down, some rebels fire directly. Whatever the beast is, blow it to pieces first. ”

“Strike! ”

A team immediately washed down the secret passage.

“Ho ho! ”

Boom!

In that instant, a beast screamed, accompanied by the sound of shooting, a few human screams, suddenly made this leader sink like water.

He looked at the covert black hole that slowly quieted down and felt like he was looking at a life-eating monster with a giant mouth.

“Boss, it's been interrogated! ”

Everyone in the study was sweaty upside down, and a crew came in and shouted, “There's only one way out of this secret passage, and the monster Markur is in there! ”

“Ho ho! ”

However, as soon as his voice fell, a burst of wind came from the black hole, accompanied by the roar of the beast, a huge shadow of darkness poured out with a thunderbolt!

Boom... Boom!

Inside the estate, the guns of the revolvers kept coming out, and there were more beast roars and human screams.

“Tsk...”

Wu Ming slowly withdrew from the estate and lost his shape, but was surprised.

“I can't believe... there's such a mutated monster now, is it that Markur...”

Originally he was ready to do it. After all, the aura of the other party, though powerful, was still within his capabilities, but outside the estate, he felt the agglomeration of the dangerous aura and naturally could not stay there anymore.

“Ho ho! ”

The entrance to the estate opened wide, and the members of the previous special search office escaped in a wolfish position. A lot of people were covered in blood, with a frightened expression: “Careful! The beast! ”

Along with the roar, a giant golden lion jumped out of the estate and snowflake teeth were covered with bone wreckage, which looked horrible.

“What a big lion! ”

It was also a riot when the outside responders saw it, and then they pulled out guns and fired.

This weird lion has a golden color, two red eyes, a red line in the middle of his forehead, and his hair is like a steel needle, shaking in the light.

Numerous warheads hit it, it was actually blocked by fur, and a few pierced the skin were immediately squeezed out of the muscles.

“Quick, retreat! Retreat! ”

The leader was missing a right hand, half his arm was covered in blood, and he was still in command.

The next moment, Wu Ming's previously nervous temper resurfaced.

He turned his head, stared around and made a high point, and a fine light appeared in his eyes.

The spiritual force detection made him realize that there was a sniper lurking on top of him, with a huge sniper with a strange shape in his hands, many metal elements flashing in a flash, the hand holding the gun was even more stable, without a shudder.

Boom!

After a loud bang, the golden lion screamed and a huge blood hole appeared around his neck.

All Special Search Service members immediately hailed.

‘What a power, anti-equipment gun? Maybe a little more advanced? ’

Wu Minghui's corner revealed a smile: “But this monster is not so easy to end...”

Through breath sensation, he clearly sensed the other person's life force field, which, although seriously injured, was still far from death.

“Boss, look, what a big lion, if we put it in a zoo show, we'll be rich! ”

A member of the Special Search Service laughed and came to the strange lion who fell in the blood: "Jack! What are you waiting for? Take a picture of me! ”

“Ho ho! ”

The next instant, the eyes of the weird lion opened suddenly, opening the vast mouth like a blood basin, swallowed this wretched bastard halfway down.

Squeak!

The teething bone crackle came, but the giant lion chewed and ran fast, breaking out in a flash.

Boom!

The members of the special search service were all pulling guns and shooting in a mess, and the hidden sniper of arrows fired successively, not even from the same direction, so that Wu Ming knew that the area was already in a death sniper zone.

But even so, the golden lion paid the price of a thigh hanging from the fence.

“Chase! Chase! ”

The members of the special search bureau stunned for a moment and shouted as if they had woken up in a dream.

‘Next, it's my turn! ’

As most of the members of the special search followed the weird lion further and further away, and even the snipers in the distance were moving, the corner of Wu Ming's mouth revealed a slight smile.

He was wearing a golden mask and a black robe, diving back into the estate.

At this time, the manor was also a mess, with broken arms and blood flying all over it, leaving bright traces on the walls, on the floor and in the corners, obviously a good thing to do when the monster went mad.

While this time was poor, Wu Ming came to the study, and as soon as his mental strength swept the passage out of the monster, he walked without hesitation.

The whole tunnel was dark and dry, filled with a more shameful smell, just like that weird lion.

At the end of the secret passage, there is a huge basement, and all the altars and orbits are filled with a formal and meticulous taste, compared to the church.

“Such intense and fanatical thoughts...”

Wu Ming came to the center of the altar and looked at the statue that was similar to the previous capture style, but bigger and more ancient. The joy in his heart was simply indescribable.

“Give it to me! ”

When he waved, the Lord God's space roared and opened his mouth in the void, he swallowed the statue.

[Absorb mental power reserve and increase total mental power in inventory!

The hint of the Lord God space automatically emerged. The last time it was just a branch of faith, it made the Lord God space a lot of money. Now this authentic idol is even smaller.

“Very well, in this way, the spiritual power gap in the Lord God's space has been filled with minimum standards...”

Wu Ming founded the religion with the intention of collecting spiritual energy, providing power to the main divine space, then opening the illusion fairy realm, selecting the returnees, forming a network of forces to help him explore the mysteries of the whole world.

Now, Wu Ming is reassured that the reserves accumulated in the Lord God's space have barely met the requirements of the first round of selection.

“Such an ancient basement, and this fine altar, is not something that a generation or two can build? Senator Barmont? ”

Wu Ming turned around and looked at a corner.

“You're right! ”

After a long time, a middle-aged man walked out of there smiling, staring at Wu Ming's gold mask, his face filled with uncertainty: “How did you find me? ”

“It doesn't matter...”

Wu Ming said: “I'm very curious, what did the three-eyed teach you to pull you from a promising city councillor to become their walking dog? ”

“Pull it together? ”

Congressman Bamont shook his head: “My father and grandfather are all from the three-eyed church. Even this manor in my ancestral house is the original church. I was originally a three-eyed man. What do I need to pull together? ”

“Is that lion out there the evil god you worship? ”

Wu Mingxin was a little depressed. He wanted to invest in a few congressmen and such, but now a cult is doing better than himself, not just infiltrating, but even cultivating his own people to go into politics.

It would seem that if the fame of Sanghui had not been too bad, it would have been only a matter of time before it was washed ashore.

“You mean Markur? ”

Bamont had a mysterious smile on his face: "He is an incarnation chosen by my Lord in the world of dust, and a container of failure! The greatness of my Lord, you have no idea! ”

“You forgot... I just took away even his statue... If your god really exists, why not punish me? ”

Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders and let Bamon's smile stagnate as if he had been chopped to the face.

In fact, if the scene had not been too shocking, perhaps he would not have exposed himself so easily.

“Well, that's all I have to ask. You can die too! ”

Wu Ming took the first two steps and spoke plainly, as if he were sending Bamon home for dinner.

“No, wait! ”

This powerful figure in downtown Flying Eagle was frightened. He looked pale and took a few steps backwards: "I have a lot of money, I can give it to you, and members of our church, you will never know what kind of network and power we have! By the way... there's power! It's a three-eyed scripture with the secrets of our church. Would you like to see it? As long as you spare me, these are yours! ”

“Too many little moves! ”

Wu Ming slipped away and simply landed on Bamon's eyebrows. The latter immediately fell soft.

“And... why don't I just go get these things myself? ”