Overgod Ascension

Just as Wu Ming gave a tour speech in the Purple Jinghua Federation to bring people together to redeem the Church.

The real world, the Great Triangle of the Devil.

A huge to polar turtle emerged from the ocean, standing with several figures on his back as wide as a square, in varying colours.

In front of them, on the screen that only the returners can see, a line of handwriting stands out:

[Reality Task Published!

[Explore the Devil's Grand Triangle and get a complete map!

[Task success, reward a level A credential, contribution point 20,000, mission failure, direct deduction of 100,000 contribution points, erased by the underprivileged!

……

“Finally, the task of reality! ”

A white-haired young man muttered, his eyes burning: “Captain! Such a reward. It's just an exploration. We sent it! ”

“Don't take it lightly, although we are all repeaters above level 2, it's not as simple in the real world as we've seen before...”

Their captain, a man with a scar on his face, preferred a steady style of speech: "And have you forgotten the rules of the Lord God's space? Risk versus gain, such a generous reward, means there will only be more hazards inside! ”

“Anyway, with Sister Hai, we still have a great advantage in the ocean! ”

White-headed youth looked favourably at a tall woman on the team.

“I also find it strange that our team is not the highest in the team of the Lord God space, but all kinds of life-saving and probing skills are the most, so the Lord God space sends us such an exploratory task...”

The woman whispered that her voice was as beautiful as the beautiful music.

“Anyway, let's go inside and see what happens! I've heard the name of the Devil's Grand Triangle for a long time, and it's said that any ship and electronics will fail as soon as they enter here! ”

She snapped a finger, and the sea turtle under her seat immediately growled and swung her limbs, slowly swimming into the fog.

……

Not long ago, Wu Ming, who was resting at the hotel, was slightly: “Dead? ”

Just now, his Lord God space received a message that five soul brands had dissipated, showing that in this wave of missions, the team of returners exploring the Great Triangle of the Devil had been wiped out.

His realistic task was not only given to a group of returnees, but it was the first time he had discovered a relic with such a high level of danger.

“Looks like that place deserves close attention! ”

Similar to the Great Triangle of the Devil, there are several notes in Wu Ming's little book, all detected by the returnees with their lives.

“In the next mission, raise the reward of the Devil's Grand Triangle to another level, allowing returnees of Level 3 and above to go! ”

He gave another order.

Cultivate the returner, besides harvesting the true spirit and accelerating the evolution of the Lord God's space, isn't that what you do?

Once the returnees can't handle it, it's his turn to do it himself.

“With the help of these returners, the ruins of the world are almost explored, and there are only a few suspicious points...”

Wu Ming sighed for a moment.

Anyway, he was interested in what the Temple of the Creator could leave behind.

“Pope, we found traces of supernatural power spying! ”

At this point, Bob pushed in and said another message.

“Oh?”

Wu Ming smiled slightly, this little agent in amateur life, as a game of time and leisure, is really good.

It's just, how big of a nerve does the other person need to figure out how to deal with themselves with a returner?

“Give them a lesson! ”

He waved softly, and now Wu Ming, for some national forces, was not as cynical as before.

“Your will is my mission! ”

Bob walked out with a somber face, and through God's perspective, Wu Mington saw a scene.

……

“Redemption Church Pope Steven? Objective of this mission? ”

Outside the hotel, John has a cigarette in his mouth, an orange cigarette butt disappears, and an indescribable melancholy.

Since his last codification, he has been a special advisor to the Bureau of Investigation, with high salaries and allowances, and has been a member of the federal bureaucracy ever since. If he put it in the past, it would have been an unexpected thing, but to this day, there is a kind of unspeakable... Don't get upset!

It's like a bird flying freely, trapped in a cage.

Especially the feeling that the key and private information are all held by the other party, and they can't struggle at all, which is really bad.

But even though John was reluctant to do so, he had to join several of his peers in accepting the FBI integration and was sent on a mission this time.

“Redemption Church? I seem to have heard its name, a religious organization… the momentum recently spread! ”

John threw up an eye circle: "What else do you have? ”

“According to rumours, there is a true God in this Church, and even their priests, bishops and other clergy have a strong and extraordinary power...”

His friend in distress immediately replied.

In the world of missions, intelligence-gathering is the key to the success or failure of missions, and even here they dare not be careless.

“True God? Heh...”

John was an atheist, and after seeing the space of the Lord God, he believed that if there was a God in the world, it must exist in the space of the Lord God.

Now that I hear that, the corner of my mouth immediately brings a slight smile.

“I know it's hard to believe, but think about the grey dogs' reactions? ”

Next to John, a returner interface nicknamed the Mafia: “Ben Lucius was yelling to show the Pope the true power of the Federation, but now what? The original raid mission was turned into surveillance, which means he saw a power gap between the two sides! ”

“Can people in the real world, even the extraordinary, be stronger than our returnees? ”

John obviously doesn't believe much.

Though originally a piece of garbage, their returnees survived so many rounds of missions, and have long sharpened their minds and wisdom.

And, as long as you have enough points of contribution and credentials, getting power is just an idea.

This is so much better than those families in the real world who suffer, who have to build up their own strength, and even suffer the loss of power due to thin blood veins.

Even though John is only a small figure, he also knows that the returner is the biggest trend in future powers.

“Well... now Professor Luther is studying the mystery of strengthening our abilities and the possibility of genetics...”

When the blackhand said this, he was overwhelmed with spirits, and even John's face became quite bad looking. Obviously, it was studied by the other party, and certainly not a pleasant memory.

“Is that you, spying on the Holy House of the Pope? ”

All of a sudden, a voice rang from around him, and John strained himself and quickly saw Bob leading a dozen saints, slowly surrounding him.

“Hey... dude, this is all a misunderstanding! ”

John squeezed out a smile: “This guy and I are just looking for some ferocity...”

He laughed and stuffed a large federal note into Bob's hands.

“Even so, you need to come with us to the police station! ”

Bob naturally doesn't even look at it, let alone believe in the disguise of the other paparazzi team, sees that the pedestrians around him tend to be attracted, says immediately.

“Patrol police station?... Okay! ”

John still seemed reluctant on his face, but when he saw the big guy around him, he immediately admitted that his clothes were soft, except that he and the mafia's eyes showed a little drama.

Too bad he didn't notice that Bob looked him in the eye as if he saw an ant provoking a giant at his own initiative.

The walkers were carrying ghosts, avoiding the streets where people were flowing, and drilling hard into the dark corners.

“Hey, man, it doesn't look like this is the way to the police station! ”

John looked around more and more silently, giving the black hand a hands-on look.

“Of course we know where the city's police station is, but before we go there...”

Bob waved: "By His Holiness's command, teach them a lesson! ”

“Praise me God! ”

Many saints came up at once.

“Ha ha… just as we thought! ”

The blackhand also smiled coldly, squeezing his fingers and making an explosion of a verse.

“What do you say? John, are you okay? ”

“Of course there is no problem, just a group of ordinary people... wait...”

John stared at Bob's face, and there was a little doubt in his eyes, and suddenly he shouted, “I've seen this guy's face, the number one fighter of the Redemption Church, Chief Saint! ”

“But a mightier psychic! ”

But the blackhand was not afraid, and rushed straight at me.

Spinning, he saw Bob wave his hand in disdain, a tremendous force gushing out, grabbing his fist and dumping him hard on the ground.

Boom!

“Hmm? What is the technique applied to the skin? ”

When he heard a different muffled noise, Bob didn't lift his eyebrows, waved his hand, and it was another magic technique to relieve the surgery, like the sound of a broken glass coming from the black hand, the guy immediately made a scream.

Not only is the holy samurai blessed and permanently upgraded in attributes, but he is also able to master several theological abilities. Naturally, this relieving and boosting type of theology is a top priority.

Holy samurai who have gone through the battle of evil gods will basically have this hand, so the mafia immediately tragic, even if he takes out the props of the Lord God's space, it has no effect in front of these perverts.

“This…”

John watched a lot of strong men surround him and could only cry out despair: “Help...”