My Boss, the White-haired Nun

Thinking of this, a ferocious expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"If Honkai is really conscious, he should hate me to death."

The man said with a smile that was so arrogant that it was almost rampant. "Looking at the entire two eras, have you never seen such an arrogant mortal?"

"Yes, yes, we all know that. A mortal who steals the authority of God is called blasphemy. A mortal who steals the fruit of God is called original sin."

With a grinning grin, he crushed the visions on both hands, and a tsunami-like collapse burst out of his body.Even in the air, two huge beams of light were condensed across the sky and the earth with a god-like majestic light.They contradict each other but are intertwined with each other, compete with each other but merge with each other.

"What do you call a mortal who cuts off the road of a god? What do you call a mortal who slaps a god in the face?!"

Xi'er's arms could no longer hold Gong Ming's body, and she was thrown out by the huge Houkai energy. She watched Gong Ming's body burst out with countless wounds and blood in the air, and recovered in the next second. as one.The power created by life and death crazily surged around him, tearing the already petrified heart under Gong Ming's feet into pieces.

He is not a divinely favored person who is recognized by Sirin and can hold multiple crowns.Knowing this, if you want to be greedy for more things, you will have to pay the corresponding price.

The overwhelming coercion came against the beam of light from above the sky, trying to crush this man.However, Gong Ming was stubborn and refused to back down even a step.He even raised his hand and pointed a middle finger in the air.

Although the arm exploded into countless pieces in the next second, it also grew back at the same time.

"Hangkai! If you are really conscious, I will tell you today!"

The man stood in the beam of light and laughed wantonly, as if ignoring the blood that burst out from his body all the time, he reached out and grabbed something in the beam of light.

At the same time, everyone in this world seemed to vaguely hear an exasperated roar.At this moment, the Tranquility Gem that was originally suspended in the underground research room of the Destiny Headquarters also suddenly lost its luster under Otto's smiling gaze, and fell from mid-air, breaking into countless gray and white pieces.

"The road in front of your door! If I want to chop it down, I can chop it up! If I want to fix it, I can fix it!"

Gong Ming roared into the air with his face covered in blood.

"The door of your house! I come in whenever I want, and come out when I want!"

At the same time, the two rays of light began to merge into one in the man's body.

Creation, life and death, the two Herrscher cores merged into one in Gong Ming's body.

"Your family's crown! I can pick as many crowns as I want!"

The man coughed up blood and laughed wildly.

"Fuck your god! I'm a mortal—"

"Watcher Lianshan!"

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PS;

Three thousand six hundred words, rounded up to two chapters.

Quite a lot I think...

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Before the decisive battle between Gong Ming and Dracula, the existence and significance of the Mandate of Heaven were still a secret to the governments of various countries that only some people at a higher level knew.Well, now, from the leader of a small country down to the chief of the smallest police station, if they receive such a call from Heaven, especially after the other party has a way to prove their identity, they will probably not have any thoughts or courage to stagnate.

No manager can accept that his city has become a scorched earth like the Black Forest in Germany, whether it is from the perspective of political life or their own life.

But even so, the instruction sent from the destiny this time is really too demanding.

"Block the coastline within three hours, and organize the evacuation of people in Guangzhou and surrounding cities?" If possible, the person in charge in Guangzhou really wanted to throw the phone in the face of the person opposite.

"Why don't you tell us to evacuate all the people in Asia to Africa for three hours? This kind of thing is impossible, okay?!"

"Whether it can be done or not, anyway, that's what I said, we have already notified you what should be notified." However, the other side of the phone just said in a tone full of indifference and almost rascal.

"We told you as soon as we got the news. You only have three hours and we are too. Anyway, those who you can't leave after three hours will stay here and die with us. It's such a simple thing. How complicated is it?"

Although the other party asked a question, he obviously didn't intend to continue to listen to his answer. After saying that sentence, he hung up the phone directly, leaving only the busy tone echoing continuously.

"Fucking bastards!" The person who answered the phone cursed angrily and dropped the phone to the ground, furious.

"Before the incident happened, the three sticks couldn't beat a fart and refused to tell me anything! Now I have messed up everything to the fart||I am so fucking eyed and asked me to take people to evacuate! Fuck! A bunch of fucking bastards! Back then I shouldn’t have let this group of people enter my territory. Nothing forced me to do anything when I didn’t come, and my city is gone after I come!”

The assistants next to him looked at the mayor who was furious and swearing, and stared at each other blankly.

"What are you guys doing there in a daze? Hurry up and do something! Evacuate! Quarantine! Contact the military to blockade!" The middle-aged bald mayor in his forties roared angrily at them.

"Damn ghosts have come to the door! You are still fucking here!"

"Oh oh oh."

Only then did a few people react, and hurriedly ran outside.

After watching them run out, the middle-aged bald mayor picked up the mobile phone next to him and started calling the police station's military TV station one by one.After dozens of minutes, he finally made the last phone call in a stern voice. , The teacher walked to the window and looked at the city he was in charge of, and the sky that had completely darkened in the direction of the sea, and the billowing clouds that seemed to collapse and overwhelmed one's breath.Somewhat slumped, he fell backwards and fell on the chair behind him.

"It's changed..."

……

"How is the evacuation going?"

Two hours later, the dark helicopter gunship hovered under the thick clouds along the coast. The pilot looked at the rising tide below and asked his companions. "The tide has started to rise."

"The control tower didn't say, but it's only been two hours. Even those who just drove away after receiving the news probably only left the city. How far can they evacuate?"

His companion shook his head.

"The airport has already started to organize people in the nearby area to board the plane according to the boarding pass. It can only be said that after that incident, cities all over the world have performed many disaster dramas. But when it really happened, what steps can be taken? People have a bottom line in their hearts. One can go one by one, and it would be the best to evacuate all the people in the Black Forest. After the disaster, the surrounding cities were basically abandoned, not to mention the extent to which the infrastructure was destroyed. , and no one dared to go back and live."