We haven’t reached a dead end yet, there are still things we can do!

The angel sat there waiting for three hours. Lance Wolf never came out of the cellar once. He picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the mansion.

The people in the village are both in awe and jealous of Angel and Lance Wolf, thinking that they are rich people from the big city, but no one knows that Lance's status is much higher than they imagined!

Shanfu's faith controls this village, and the angel must try to imitate it as much as possible. Any outrageous actions or even words may irritate him.

This sleeping evil god is already on the verge of recovery. Any uncontrollable driving force will further squeeze the angel's operating space!

The angel's idea is to use the ritual to focus the eyes of other evil gods here and create opportunities in the cracks... But that is too dangerous, and the chance of success is too slim!

The confusion of the situation will make the only advantage he has-namely, clear vision and overall view disappear.

There is no chance for a do-over in life, no rituals can be summoned, and none of those evil gods can be provoked.

Anyone who calls out will bring misfortune!

Angels can do this.

Even if the ritual cannot strengthen itself, these forbidden knowledge itself is power, and these powers are borrowed, so it doesn't matter whether it is used on yourself or elsewhere. You still have to think about it again. Maybe you are too greedy and hold it in your hands.

I don’t want to let go of anything inside...

Angel was carrying his schoolbag and wandering aimlessly. He didn't go to school at all. The knowledge taught by those teachers was too naive and cheap, and was full of mistakes. Even if this kind and gentle teacher had good intentions, Angel didn't want to go there and waste it.

time.

As he was walking, he heard a cry, and some naughty children were bullying a dirty child on the roadside.

The child was crying so much that his nose was running down, and his body was covered in mud. The naughty children around him were beating him mercilessly with branches, beating and cursing: "Beat her to death! I told you to watch us every day!"

"I, I want to play with you!"

"We don't want to play with you! You're so dirty. My dad said your mom is a bitch who only knows how to take off her pants!"

The angel knew very well that the naughty boy who said this could not understand the specific meaning of this sentence, and he also did not know the condescending disdain and contempt, as well as the trace of disgustingness, when his father said this sentence.

Obscene thoughts.

But these do not prevent him from using words to hurt people. Ignorance is evil, and the essence of evil is all unreasonable things, so...

"No! No!" The dirty child stood up angrily and rushed over with his teeth bared. The frightened children were knocked to the ground again, and then they started beating him with obscene insults.

"That's it!"

The angel stood up, and the radiance of the sun gave his beautiful appearance a divine temperament. A group of rural children were stunned and chatted among themselves:

"do you know······"

"It seems like someone from that big house on the mountain!"

"I've seen that their family is very rich."

"What should we do?"

The naughty children ran away, and the angel didn't even say a word. They ran away without looking back, like a group of nimble little mice.

The dirty child in the mud is dirty, poor, ugly, and there is only one woman in the family, so these children can bully him at will.

Angel is rich, beautiful, and clean, so these children are afraid of him. This characteristic of bullying the weak and fearing the strong frightens the angel, and also makes him realize that there is an extremely dark and brutal part of human nature.

"Are you okay?" The angel casually stretched out his hand to the child on the ground.

"Why···"

"Huh?" Angel tilted his head.

"Why would a person like you help me?" The dirty kid's voice was filled with tears. "They are right. If I am so dirty, my mother will bring some rude adults home all day long and leave me alone.

People are wandering around the village.”

"There is no particular reason. There are many irrational things in this world, and I hate them."

The angel held the child's hand forcefully, pulled her up, and said seriously: "I am the enemy of all unreasonable things!"

The dirty child slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were very clear, as if she could see the bright soul, and she happily proposed: "I will take you home to play!"

"Is there any problem with your mother?"

"I'll beg her!"

The angel just followed her and walked to a shaky and dilapidated hut. He met the other person's mother - a woman with a heavy haze on her face and loose and wrinkled skin. The pressure of life made her look tired.

Without disturbing her, the angel spent an ordinary afternoon with the dirty child, and left in the evening with her reluctant wave.

"Ah... this day is completely wasted. I can obviously do more meaningful things to add a sense of certainty to the upcoming disaster, but why am I so happy?"

The angel knew that what he longed for was this kind of life. He was born extraordinary but longed for an ordinary life. He hated the excitement, weirdness, taboo knowledge full of death and sorrow, hated everything in this world related to evil gods, hated those

People with bad intentions, those miserable fates!

"I am the enemy of all irrationality!"

The angel chewed this oath silently and returned home. Lance Wolf was sitting in the living room, waiting for him silently.

"Angel, where have you been today?"

"study."

"Your teacher said you didn't go to school at all!"

"Grandpa, I am learning every day of my life."

"I should have said that all you have to do is be obedient!" Lance Wolf roared angrily, then coughed violently. The angel got some medicine and water and gave it to him to drink.

Lance Wolf drank the medicine, and his expression and mood calmed down a lot. Then he started taking the second bottle, and the third bottle...

Tranquilizers, psychotropic release substances, multivitamins, blood-tonifying capsules, high blood pressure, chronic heart disease, gastrointestinal atrophy, asthma, laryngitis... These medicines are a harsh reminder to the angel that his grandfather's time is running out.

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He clenched his fists and finally couldn't help but said: "Grandpa, give up worshiping the King of the Mountain!"

Snapped!

The precious porcelain cup in Lance Wolf's hand fell to the ground and shattered. He shouted with a horrified expression: "How dare you say that? Shut up! Oh, great lord of the mountains and the earth, please forgive my useless grandson.

The nonsense..."

Lance Wolf hurriedly knelt on the ground, worshiped and kowtowed, and his eyes around him were full of panic: "I will sacrifice for you right now, and I will go right now..."

The angel wanted to grab his arm, but when he stretched out his hand, he missed it.
Chapter completed!