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Chapter 280 On the Winter Solstice, the Son of God

Jersey City, a park near the Bend.

Gemma sat on the swing board sullenly, unconsciously kicking her legs lightly, her body floating up and down in the air like a leaf.

"Why do adults always know what is good, but children always make mistakes?"

Thinking of her mother's reproach to her just now, Gemma is very eager to grow up quickly.

When she can live independently, she can do what she wants to do.

The sun was setting, the sky was dark, and the sea not far away was no longer sparkling, reflecting light like goldfish scales. Instead, there was a thick fog, which made the empty park even darker and more gloomy.

Kind of scary, but she loves it here.

At least, in the park, she didn't have to listen to Elder Martin preaching about the glory of God and the cleansing of Satan's filth.

You don't have to be forced by your parents to watch the promotional video of Pyramid Prayer.

Gemma misses Uncle John very much.

He never forced her to believe in religion, listen to prayers, or watch church promotional videos. He would hug her and shout, "Let God lick the soles of my feet."

"Well, if there's a weirdo coming at this moment and taking me away, Mum and Dad will call him, right? Uncle John always—"

"Hi, are you alone?"

The sudden greeting from a girl behind her nearly scared Gemma off the swing.

"Why are you standing behind me sneakily, almost scaring me to death."

Looking back, Gemma complained loudly when she saw three girls about her age.

The three girls are very cute, one black child, one with red hair and one with yellow hair, looking very kind.

But Gemma also has some doubts. It has been six years since their family moved to Jersey City with Uncle John.

I've lived here for six years, but I've never seen these three girls around.

"It's so late, why are you here alone?" the yellow-haired girl asked.

"What's your name?" the red-haired girl asked.

"My name is Gemma Masters."

Gemma felt their eyes darting back and forth over her.

"Aren't you afraid that your family will worry?" the black girl asked.

"It's not the same with you." Gemma said.

"You live around here?" the black girl asked again.

"Oh, my parents are too bossy, I can't stand it, so I ran out"

For some reason, Mingming felt that the three girls were a little strange, but when she met their soft gazes, Gemma couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy, and talked out her complaints endlessly.

"Our home is also nearby." The black girl smiled.

"Do you want to come here together? We can do whatever we want." The red-haired girl smiled.

"As long as he agrees." The yellow-haired girl smiled.

"Who is he?" Gemma asked in a daze.

"We married him and lived in his house." The black girl laughed.

"Married? How old are you?" Gemma said in surprise.

"But we're married, and now we can do whatever we want," the red-haired girl laughed.

"His house is fantastic, the neatest place in the world.

He will also give us many presents. " said the yellow-haired girl.

"You can marry him too." The black girl smiled.

Gemma was a little shy when she heard about getting married, but couldn't help but look forward to it, "Sounds great, but is he really willing to marry me?"

"I don't know either, but you can follow us to the house." The black girl suggested with a smile.

"Okay." Gemma agreed with a smile.

At this time, the smiles on the faces of the four girls were almost printed in the same mold, kind, sweet, but empty.

They took Gemma all the way out of the park to a decaying villa in the woods by the sea a few streets away.

The house is old, dirty and messy.

Tens of thousands of miles away from 'the neatest place in the world'.

But little Gemma didn't care about these at this time, she was looking forward to the next wedding with all her heart.

They helped her change into the holy white wedding dress and reminded her that it might hurt a little when he put the wedding ring on her.

They also lifted their collars so she could see their wedding rings—a deep strangulation that seemed to have severed their necks.

Then she saw him.

The man who will be her husband is so tall, almost twice as tall as her.

He smelled so good that it made her fascinated.

He took her to the auditorium, stood in front of the cross, and asked, "Gemma, will you marry me?"

"Yes." She said shyly.

"My lord," he cried, facing the crucifixion, "guardian of the abandoned souls, protector of the damned, we implore you, witness this union today"

After a lengthy prayer, he took a hemp rope thick as chopsticks from the statue tribute stand, looped it around Jima's slender neck, and slowly tightened it——

"See, which bastard's sacrificial ceremony is it?"

Suddenly, a lazy and charming female voice appeared in the quiet hall with a strange atmosphere.

"Who?" He turned his head suddenly, and at the same time exerted force with his hands, wanting to complete the last step of the ceremony immediately.

"Susu Susu"

The sound of the python swimming away sounded beside him, and then the cold and flexible touch climbed onto the skin.

He tried hard, but couldn't move.

"Its prayers are very cautious, deliberately concealing the other party's identity information." The priest's loud and powerful voice came.

"Who are you?" He finally saw them clearly.

A priest in a golden robe, a tall nun in white nun clothes, and a red-haired woman in a sexy green suspender skirt.

They came out of the shadow, and on the other side of the shadow, there seemed to be a car?
No, not a car, but an airship.

He knew who it was.

"Harry the Witch, you dare to intervene in the affairs of the Eternal Punishment Legion?"

The white-robed nun took a few steps forward, tore off the hemp rope around Gemma's neck, pulled out a silver baseball bat from her waist, and tapped it on the girl's head lightly.

"Boom!"

"Ouch!" Gemma's dazed eyes, which seemed to fly by, became clear in an instant.

"Ah, Sister Harley, you, why are you here?"

She recognized the identity of the person opposite, and she was pleasantly surprised at first, but when she saw the tattered wedding dress on her body, which smelled of musty and rotting flesh, she couldn't help becoming frightened.

She vaguely recalled something.

"God, I, I'm crazy, I want to marry someone?! I was wrong, I shouldn't have run out of the house alone, I shouldn't have been with strangers." Little Gemma cried and confessed.

Ivy hooked her fingers, and the vines supported her small body, and quickly moved away from the altar and "him".

A red flower bud bloomed and sprinkled a little red pollen on Gemma's body. She sobbed a few times, closed her eyes, and snored cutely from her nose.

"Who is your boss?"

Sister Halle patted the stick with a gentle smile.

The strong man struggled vigorously, but was firmly bound by the rattan, "Traitor, I will not surrender—"

"Boom!" Harry directly gave him a stick.

"Aww!" The strong man wailed inhumanly, his forehead hit by a baseball bat seemed to have been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid, and his skin was scorched black and smoldering.

"After soaking in the holy spring, the effect is indeed much stronger." Harry turned to the priest and said.

After saying a word, she hit him on the head again with a stick.

"呵呵呵" thick smoke billowed, sparks shot out, and the scorched human skin curled, revealing the dark scales of the demon skin inside.

The flame does not burn in from the percussion, but from the inside out.

The flames in the demon's body burned, scorching the demon's scales before igniting the outermost layer of human skin.

"No, don't hit me, Grandma Witch, don't hit me, I'll tell you!" the human-skinned demon wailed.

"Boom!" Harley slapped it hard again, only to make its seven orifices burst into flames, and its whole head lit up.

"You still dare to humiliate me and call me a 'witch' when you see me wearing a nun's costume?"

"Grandma Saint, spare me!" The devil's head was almost roasted.

Soul trauma is greater than physical trauma.

"Who's your boss?" Harry asked.

"Your old acquaintance, Negal."

"It turned out to be it."

Harry asked curiously, "How did a third-class duke of Negar survive under the gaze of the little black bean?"

"This 'stick demon' doesn't have a title yet." Carlisle reminded: "There are more than ten million demons in hell, but the three lines of defense back then had a total of less than two million."

The devil said: "Every first fallen person, every demon king, is like a king, with countless subjects.

Before the giant beasts stepped out of hell, they took their own demon subjects to escape. "

"It's no wonder that just as Little Black Bean showed up, the demons on the defensive line immediately defected on a large scale."

Harry smiled sarcastically, and asked again: "Supernatural incidents have occurred frequently recently, are you the Eternal Punishment Legion causing trouble?"

The abduction of Zha Kang's niece Gemma is not a special case.

After the Little Black Bean incident, the people on Earth managed to live a peaceful life for four or five years, but since two years ago, various supernatural crimes have reappeared all over the world.

It is almost the same as what the wizard group did back then.

"The winter solstice is coming soon." The devil mumbled.

"It's only July now, the winter solstice—" Harry said halfway, and suddenly realized, "For the coming of the Son?"

The awakening of Little Black Bean is neither the beginning nor the end.

Around 92 years, the main universe merged with another alien universe, which caused violent shocks in the multiverse, and the little black bean outside the high wall woke up from his slumber.

Before the little black bean jumped out of the matte sea, hell dug up a stone tablet with a prophecy written on it.

Roughly speaking, on the day of the winter solstice (the birthday of Jesus), the combination of nature and supernatural ushered in childbirth, giving birth to the Son of God who has the mission of calming the chaos of the elements.

At first, Harley only thought that the elemental chaos came from the multiverse shock.

Not only her, but the demons and mages also think so.

It wasn't until the little black bean incident was over that Harley was sure that they both wanted to get out of it.

The multiverse oscillated, and the little black bean stepped into hell, which indeed caused great chaos in the magic elements. It was like a calm pool. The giant jumped into it to take a bath.

The turmoil needs to be quelled and the water clean.

But the Son's mission is far more than that.

When the big black hand of Little Black Bean and the big golden hand of God are held together, and the black and white Tai Chi diagram evolves, the magic element changes in nature.

It's not that the pool water becomes dirty, it's that the water becomes "oil". Well, the water becomes oil, which is not appropriate because the change is not that great.

To put it simply, before the "handshake" between Little Black Bean and God, both the hell element and the heaven element were version 1.0, and after the handshake, both evolved to version 2.0.

God is evolving.

Little black beans make him more "complete".

The mission of the Holy Son is not only to make the "magic elemental pool" clear and transparent again, but also to make the evolved version 2.0 elements of heaven and hell fit in with the entire multiverse, and even bigger things happen that Harley doesn't know. The change.

The multiverse is hardware, and the magic elements of hell and heaven are software. Now that the software is upgraded, it may not be perfectly compatible with the hardware.

Moreover, the new software may also make the hardware more efficient?
The mission of the Son is roughly like this.

"That's right, the predicted winter day is coming soon, at the end of December this year." The devil said.

(End of this chapter)