Comprehensive Comics: Fun Moon

But just because this thing is shiny, so he is regarded as a rich guy who is easy to start, right?Maybe the clothes and the room are too good-looking is also the reason?

"No, can't..."

UK, who was shrinking by the side of the road, responded majestically.

"Then let me give you the strength to stand up again."

Xia Heng pulled his thoughts back and showed a warm smile.

"Listen, I'm here to make you happy, from the dark hell to my threshold..."

Along with the temporary mission, a faint light lit up from his hand, converged on the person's body, and adjusted the body that seemed to be in tatters.

"...Look, I will give you a new life, and I will also give your compatriots a new life, you don't have to live in such a dark place, you regulate yourself, and the light naturally falls on you. "

Xia Heng pulled the man up, and then cast a spell on the others around him.

It is just to restore the half-dead body to a complete state, and the restoration type of spell can be solved easily, but for this world without magic, this is an incredible miracle.

Coupled with the strong divine aura on Xia Heng's body, the collection of the power of faith this time was as smooth as that in Sidwell Root.

"god......"

A believer walked over to Xia Heng cautiously and reminded him.

"You performed miracles for us, but this will attract the gendarmerie. Even if the officials don't usually care here, your affairs will definitely reach their ears.

Chapter [*]: The Cult Leader of Another World

It has been more than half a month since Xia Heng came to this world, and during this period, he has already figured out the composition of the entire underground street.

The appearance is similar to ordinary streets, but some businesses that can only be operated in the dark will be put on the table, and there are not many serious occupations in the underground streets, and most people can only rely on robbery. survival.

However, the selection of prey is also a very important thing for the people here. Outsiders are not only prey, but also enemies. A little carelessness may cause fire.

Luck seems to be meeting those gangsters from Xia Heng, but they were knocked out, and it is not uncommon to lose their lives due to bad luck.

"Then, is there any objection now?"

Xia Heng sat in a chair and looked at the gangsters in front of him.

"I, I have objections."

One-year-old Hil raised his hand majestically and said in a somber voice.

"If you really leave with the gendarmerie, then we have no future. You are our only hope now."

During the days when Xia Heng stayed in the underground street, he did a lot of things like helping people recover from injuries, mediating fights, and resolving troublemakers. Regardless of his status as a god, his reputation among the residents of the underground street was also good. Surprisingly.

And now in front of him is the most trustworthy person among the gangsters.In other words - saints at the knee of the Lord?

"It's impossible for me not to go with the gendarmerie, and if I don't leave, you'll be arrested because of me."

Xia Heng closed his eyes slightly and said.

"Although I'm ready to be discovered by the gendarmerie, but who reported it, do you have any ideas?"

"We, businessmen and prostitutes will definitely not betray Lord Xia Heng. Ordinary residents have also received your favor. The only thing to say is..."

The gangsters looked at each other in dismay, and finally said the answer with confidence.

"It can only be those doctors. You performed miracles without charging for treatment fees, which must have affected the business of those doctors."

"doctor......"

In this underground street, a doctor is a rare and legitimate profession, but because of the high cost of treatment, only prostitutes and outsiders can treat diseases there, and they don't care about ordinary people.

Xia Heng's treatment of ordinary people would not hinder them, but the only problem is that the more his name spreads in the underground street, the customers who originally belonged to the doctors will also seek him because of the deadly confusion of free.

"Anyway, I planned to go to the ground, but that Yugu guy should be punished a little bit, you understand."

Xia Hengxin tapped on the back of her hand and said in a sweet voice.

"The problem is my poor lambs, you've been living here too long to live here on earth. You must also exist as a dark side, and you can't be taken away from here."

"...we understand."

"It's good for you to be reasonable. I'm afraid that someone will work too hard. When will the gendarmerie team arrive?"

Xia Heng patted his clothes, stood up and asked.

"It may be waiting at the exit now."

The gangsters made way and opened the door respectfully.

When the door was only slightly opened, the view outside was enough to make people feel shocked. Hundreds of people in different clothes were lying on their stomachs and shouting loudly.

"Please also consider it carefully, Lord God!"

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What an embarrassment, Lord God...

The corner of Xia Heng's mouth, who was kneeling and worshipped, twitched slightly and looked at the believers in the front.

One?? Ask for flowers...  

"Do you have anything to say?"

"Yes! I hope Lord God can stay here. You must not be taken away by the gendarmerie! They will definitely blaspheme Lord God!"

The believer at the front did not raise his head, but still lay prone on the ground, shouting fiercely.

"I can't let Lord God be blasphemed! Even if I sacrifice my life, I will stop this from happening!"

In a sense, the people in the underground street are a lot cleaner than ordinary people, or do they have a clear distinction between love and hate?If you have grace, you will repay, and if you have revenge, you will repay. The thinking circuit is not complicated, and it is much better than that of an industrialist full of crooked brains.

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"Do you think that I will not come back if I leave? Do you really think that I will leave you when I leave? Do you think the mere gendarmerie can do anything to me?"

Xia Heng looked at the believers in front of him and shouted loudly.

"I'm going to bring the gospel to the earth. I'm gone and I'm still with you. You won't be troubled by your affliction, because I'm watching before you."

Just the right amount of soft light lit up from mid-air, illuminating the place where the believers were, allowing the bodies of the believers who were bathed in the light to adjust again.

This is not only an adjustment to the ability to recover, but a substantial increase in the body's immunity to disease.

Although it can also make them directly into superhumans, the risk of doing so is not small, and if something goes wrong, there is no need to do so.

"I have blessed you, and there will be no more hardships and hardships in the future."

After that, Xia Heng turned around and walked towards the exit of the underground street.

At the end of the road and the stairs, there are more than a dozen uniformed military police and stalled carriages, and on the dim sun of the evening.

Chapter [*]: The Throat Cutter? Kenney

At the exit of the underground street, more than a dozen soldiers in military police uniforms watched Xia Heng leave the underground street expressionlessly and opened the door of the carriage.

"Xia Heng, right, get in the car."

The military police sitting in the carriage said expressionlessly, watching him sit next to him.

"So many military police have been specially dispatched. It seems that the noble grandfather above attaches great importance to me?"

Xia Heng smiled and leaned back on the soft chair.

"And I'm also fully armed in the carriage. I haven't endangered the society, right? The defense is too heavy."

"...You talk too much."

The gendarmerie's hand was still on the blade at his waist, looking straight ahead and expressionlessly saying "zero seven zero".

"Not only are all members fully armed, but the windows of the carriage are also purposely locked, so they can't be opened from the inside, right?"

Xia Heng added with a smile.

"But there are only a dozen people, even if you add the hidden guys around, there are only twenty people. Do you think this level can solve me?"

Before he finished speaking, the short blade was pulled from the waist by the military police and stabbed straight at Xia Heng.

However, before touching Xia Heng's collar, it turned into a powder.

The next moment, the military police who originally used the three-dimensional mobile device to follow the carriage saw that the military police who was sitting in the car was kicked out, slammed into the wall with the wooden car door and fell into a faint.

"Sorry~ I'm going to get off halfway."

Xia Heng jumped down from the moving carriage and leisurely looked at the military police who were hanging on the building, waiting for him. The cornice was precisely aimed at him.

"Fire!"

Under the order of Yixin, the uninhabited streets were filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke. The high-quality projectiles pierced the ground and splashed sand and dust.

"Did you make it?"

"It's a pity that it failed. Who do you expect to hit with such a rudely made Cambodian West? The speed of fire is slow and the hitting range is small."

Just as the military police set up the flag, Xia Heng's smiling voice bridles from above.

"In the sky! Keep shooting after dispersing!"

The gendarmerie, who appeared to be a squad, gave a loud chime, pulled the trigger at the building, and the rope catapulted from under the cornice.

"Speaking of which, it's not a conventional three-dimensional maneuvering device, but equipping a three-dimensional maneuvering device against people. This is also a deduction point. Hasn't your boss taught you well?" Xia Hengxin snapped her fingers, watching her whereabouts because of the broken rope. The policemen who bumped into them sneered.

"Thank you so much for pointing it out. My little brat is thankful for your pointing out."

A middle-aged man wearing a black top hat and a black suit and vest shouted and appeared above the building, moving flexibly in the air while shooting at Xia Heng with the short eaves in his hand.

"But little brother, when you stand so high, I can't cut your throat!"

"Then let me take care of your [*] or [*]-year-old body a little lower? Be careful to twist your waist when you are so old."

Xia Heng smiled and fell to the ground, looking at the dozen or so military police surrounding him.

"Ha!? Young man, are you flying up to take a look at what you don't know?"

The man stopped on the building, flipped the switch, discarded the loose disposable eaves, and replaced it with a new eaves filled with gunpowder and projectiles on his thighs, shouting with an exaggerated expression.

"Does it hurt when you just got hit by a bullet? Do you want to let you go home to find your mother? It's a pity that we are here to kill you. What a pity."

"Bullet, are you talking about this?"

Xia Heng let go of his hands and let the dark projectile fall to the ground with a warm smile on his face...

"It's a pity that you didn't hit a single one. With your combat power, do you want me to be merciful and pull out a hair for you to get the reward money?"