I control the world with magic

"Hahaha, it seems that I guessed it right. You are such an unlucky guy. Such a low chance can happen to you. The most unlucky thing is that you fell into the abyss, but you fell into this dreamland. If you fall somewhere else, at least you can still die, but here, there is only an endless cycle.”

The tramp seemed to have not spoken to anyone for a long time. At this time, he did not give Su Mu a chance to answer, and spoke like a machine gun.

"But don't despair, God will not abandon His believers. As long as you believe in the original angels like me, sooner or later, the Holy Light will shine on you, and all believers will go to heaven!"

When he mentioned the original angel, a flash of fanaticism burst out in the homeless man's turbid eyes, as if this was the source of power that supported his survival.

Seeing how enthusiastic the other party was, Su Mu believed that the other party was the Pope.

"Next, let me tell you about my origin. If you don't believe it, just take it as a joke. In fact, I was really the Pope of the Original Religion. Back then..."

The tramp's voice suddenly paused, a look of pain appeared on his face, and ink-like shadows were emerging on his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It seems that the time has come. The shadow power in my body is about to explode. Then... I will tell you later. Remember to come here early. After all, you only have half an hour at a time... Hey, what are you doing?"

The homeless man was stunned, and he found that an invisible force was peeling off the dirt on his face.

Seeing the homeless man showing his true face, Su Mu finally knew who he was.

boom! ! !

All things return to ruins.

Standing at the crossroads, Su Mu was among the crowd. He stood quietly, with a curve in the corner of his mouth: "Interesting."

He came to the garbage dump behind the skyscraper again.

The homeless man had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Su Mu arriving, he couldn't help but waved his hand: "Come on, let's continue chatting."

He swept aside the garbage around him and motioned Su Mu to sit down. However, Su Mu did not sit down. Instead, he looked at him with interest and said slowly: "You are a blasphemer."

The tramp was stunned for a moment, then shook his head firmly: "No, I am the original pope."

Although the tramp did not admit it, Su Mu was extremely convinced that the person in front of him was the blasphemer, the first generation Red King!

That is Su Qing's biological father.

Because this person's appearance is exactly the same as the portrait issued by the Chi Yan royal family.

"It seems that you must have seen the wanted poster for the blasphemer. Yes, my current body is indeed a blasphemer, but my soul is the original pope. The real blasphemer has taken over my body." The tramp An unforgettable hatred flashed through his eyes again.

Hearing this, Su Mu's thoughts instantly cleared up. He finally understood why the previous pope knew about the Nightmare Apostles, the Supreme Heaven, and even knew that Su Qing was of royal blood.

Because the Pope is the first Red King! !

There is probably no one in this world who understands the Supreme Heaven better than the first generation Red King.

The reason why the first generation Red King controlled Su Qing was for the royal bloodline. Because he had already occupied the Pope's body, he was naturally not qualified to use the Supreme Heaven, and Su Qing was his tool to use the Supreme Heaven.

A strong person of this level can see through Su Qing's bloodline at a glance. It is impossible not to see that Su Qing is just a clone, and the Holy Flame of Nirvana is only owned by the Red King and the first generation Red King. He must know that Su Qing is the clone of his own daughter. .

However, the first generation Red King did not choose to recognize his daughter, but directly controlled her. This is a bit intriguing. Is there such a disagreement between father and daughter?

At this time, the tramp, no, to be precise, should be the real pope, he continued: "The battle between me and the blasphemer is known to everyone in hell. The world only knows that the blasphemer fell into the abyss. The pope returned victorious, but little did he know...hehe..."

He smiled bitterly: "The real winner is actually the blasphemer. Back then, I did force him into the abyss, and he was seriously injured. In the abyss, the two of us met the God of Shadows and were targeted by him. .

Relying on the protection of the original angel, I barely escaped the attack of the God of Shadows. However, the blasphemer who was exhausted was not so lucky. His body was eroded by the power of the shadow and he was about to die.

I thought he would die, so I quickly used the power of the original angel to prepare to escape from the abyss. But just when I was about to escape successfully, the blasphemer sacrificed all his own power and the divinity he had plundered. Highest heaven, make a wish. "

Su Mu calmly said: "This wish is to exchange souls with yours?"

A ferocious look appeared on the Pope's face: "Yes, this is the wish he made, so he became me, and I became him! He left the abyss on my behalf, and I will stay here forever!

I feel extremely regretful. If I could have killed him before leaving, things would not be like this. This damn blasphemer will be punished by God sooner or later!

When the holy light of the original angel shines on the abyss, I will return to the world and take back everything that originally belonged to me! "

Su Mu nodded calmly. He found that fanatics have at least one advantage, that is, they will not despair until they die, even if they still fantasize about the original angel coming to rescue them.

Based on his understanding of gods, I am afraid that the original angels do not know who the Pope is, just like humans do not care about ants.

"In other words, the supreme heaven is in your hands now?" Su Mu asked a crucial question.

The Supreme Heaven was in the body of the first generation of the Red King. The two of them just exchanged souls, which means that the Supreme Heaven is now in the hands of the real Pope.

"Hmm." The Pope hummed lightly, then took out a dark golden ring from his arms and threw it to Su Mu.

Su Mu took the Supreme Heaven and couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that the Supreme Heaven would be in his hands so easily in the end.

He looked carefully. The Supreme Heaven was dark gold all over, but this dark gold color was not ostentatious. It seemed to be a kind of restrained luxury, which was in line with his aesthetics.

The texture was thick and delicate, with subtle textures on it, like mysterious runes engraved in ancient times.

When his eyes saw the inner circle of the Supreme Heaven, he was stunned. There was a circle of dark golden carvings around the inner circle. The carving on it was nothing else, but... Ouroboros!

Isn't this the spiritual symbol he has been using all the time?

His snake-grained wooden cane, pocket watch, and the headquarters of the Viper Gang were all engraved with the Ouroboros symbol.

Coincidence?

No! It's not a coincidence!

Su Mu slowly put the Supreme Heaven on his finger. The throbbing in his soul calmed down at this moment. A strong sense of familiarity surged into his heart, as if... he had found something that had been lost for a long time, but was of vital importance.

He finally knew that it was not something else that summoned him to this dream, but... the Supreme Heaven!

The Pope saw that Su Mu was fascinated by it and grinned: "You like it? Then I'll give it to you. Anyway, it will be back in my hands in half an hour."