Chen Ke's words frightened the three of them to death (if the mummy really still had a face), and they hurriedly knelt down to show their loyalty.

Chen Ke explained: "I'm not telling you to get lost, but I want to find other evil gods recently. Can you understand this?"

The three of them raised their heads in confusion.

"Go ahead, there will be at least a short period of peace for a year or two. Your task is to find the evil god who is related to you. If you can't find it, you will be useless."

Chen Ke said coldly, and the eyeless priest looked sideways. He was keenly aware of the change in my Lord's state. Divinity and humanity seemed to be in an unbalanced and chaotic state. Is this a short-term flaw caused by the promotion to the mythical level? The priest couldn't help but

think.

Facing Chen Ke with this tone, the three containment subjects did not have the courage to resist and could only accept it.

"Butcher!"

The Butcher took a step forward, as cold as Chen Ke, but in fact there was a trace of violence hidden in his eyes, like an active volcano that could erupt at any time.

"Release the evil spirit and show me."

A terrifying bloody humanoid figure emerged from behind the butcher, and its violent aura soaring into the sky made everyone present solemnly look at it. Just facing it head-on was enough to make people fearful!

Fear is the natural enemy of courage, and the butcher is the natural enemy of mankind. The more people he kills, the stronger this evil spirit suppresses the species!

Chen Ke could see clearly that the sword demon was transforming into a human demon, which would actually make the butcher weaker. After all, humans are just an insignificant civilized race in the universe.

"Stop killing people. Sharpen the knife for me. It will take ten years to come back. What's the use of a dull knife that can only cut meat!"

The butcher didn't speak, turned around and left silently. Chen Ke stood up and pronounced: "The meeting is over!"

Just as Father Eyeless had guessed, Chen Ke's condition was not very good, and there was a problem with the integration of humanity and divinity. The cause of this situation seemed to be the lack of a certain gear between the precision instruments.

"The mythical concept is that all the power belongs to oneself, and part of me is wandering outside?"

In Chen Ke's mind, endless memories and information were quickly screened, and finally settled on the Xingyao Group building in Seine City. The man with the scar on his face had wounded his tentacles with a bullet, and a pool of green splashed out.

When he reached the wall...he turned around and walked along the elevator passage to the top floor.

A few days later, some people carefully collected the green blood...

With this information, coupled with the bloodline induction that suddenly appeared some time ago, there is no doubt that the only people who could do this were the Lance family who controlled Seine City at the time!

The head of the Lance family is...

"Lance Wolf!" Chen Ke narrowed his eyes slightly.

This part of the blood itself is not important, it is just the cells of his strange demon period. The essential myth that has not gone through the two stages of panic and myth cannot be displayed even if he has a higher status!

But this part of the blood product actively cut off contact with him, which shows that it has self-awareness, which is very dangerous.

But...there's no need to be so anxious.

The mythical level is close to immortality. Compared to other evil gods, his age is like that of a baby. He should settle down a little.

In the next stage, he will accumulate the three paths to perfection.

Chen Ke closed his eyes, his spirit sank into the eternal chaos, and began a long self-dive...

Seven years later.

In a mountain village in the Hiss Empire, a young boy with exquisite appearance and unparalleled beauty walked on the bumpy gravel path. He strode forward, ignoring the eyes that contained various strange emotions, and pushed away the only house in the village.

The front door of the mansion.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

The angel threw away his schoolbag and kicked his shoes aside. The wooden floors in his home were new and would be replaced from time to time. This was because Lance Wolf would perform a sacrifice to the mountain husband every month.

As for what Shanfu is, the angel also knows it very well.

That is an evil god, said to be the soul of the planet from a long time ago. The earth and mountains are his territory, so he is also called the lord of mountains and earth. As long as his followers stand on the earth, they can obtain a steady stream of power -

-These are all recorded in the Book of the Dead. Angels have never seen any living Sanfu believers.

"Grandpa? Do you really believe in that kind of existence?" the angel said to himself.

His precocious wisdom and extraordinary IQ allowed him to see through the purpose of the Mountain King at a glance. The first moment this guy appeared, he asked him to become his "righteous man".

And Lance Wolf readily agreed. The angel wanted to tell Grandpa that this evil god was not well-intentioned. It would be better to say that he just wanted to eat the angel. This was fine, but before eating the main meal, Shanfu seemed to want to try the appetizers.

Continuously absorbing and squeezing Lance Wolf's spirit and flesh.

Lance Wolf is an old man in his eighties. His originally healthy body has deteriorated rapidly in the past seven years, and his whole body has become as haggard as a ghost.

If the angel hadn't secretly bled him every night to nourish his life, this old man would have died long ago!

And Shanfu didn't stop the angel's behavior. It was like pouring a spoonful of delicious sauce on the dish. Why should he solve it?

But it is obvious that the lords of the earth and mountains recover much faster than the angels grow. In seven years, the angels worked hard to hone their various qualities, hoping to evolve physically and mentally!

However, he was just a child, and his human body was not yet fully developed. His upper limit was locked, and his mental strength was stuck at a critical point, unable to break through.

"The King of the Mountain is about to wake up! The first thing he did after waking up was to eat my grandpa and me! I can't just sit there and wait for death, I must seek help!" The angel wrote such messy words in his diary.

Chen Ke is different from them.

These tiny humans are all chess pieces, and only Chen Ke is the chess player. He has the ability to overturn the table at any time, so this is an unfair game.

In addition, Chen Ke has absolutely no ill intentions towards human beings. Whether he brainwashes believers or starts a war, the sacrifices and deaths involved are purely "resources", just like reading a string of numbers. For this string of numbers

He doesn't care at all about what's behind his back!

The rulers are different. They are just mortals. They know that these soldiers are living human beings. They know that hundreds of thousands of people have their own lives behind them. These people have families, can cry and laugh, and know all this, but still

Chosen to send the soldiers to hell...

This is the cruelty of human beings, which is dirtier and more terrifying than the "evil" of Chen Ke's child tearing off the wings of a butterfly!
Chapter completed!