I was liked by the evil god and was surrounded by bullet screens

Facing the furious hatred coming from this shop, Bikiya Hachiman, Natsuki Subaru, and Sato Kazuma all looked at Galo who was still standing there in bewilderment, with eyes full of:

Jia Luo, Li is doing gods and demons? ! !

He is still outputting! ! !

In the face of this raging rage.

Jia Luo chose more violent mouth odor and ridicule:

"In my opinion, you are a bunch of waste, a group of waste who only dare to hide underground like mice and cockroaches, and can't see the light in the sewer above the ground!"

"You don't deserve to stand here with me, the Dark Lord."

"To put it bluntly, you are all unqualified as sacrifices, and offering sacrifices will only tarnish our great heavenly Father and Savior!"

You also deserve to share the stage with me?

I feel ashamed to be a sacrifice to you bunch of rubbish!

Takaya Hachiman, Natsuki Subaru and Sato Kazuma were even more confused.

Although he knew that Jia Luo was sick, he didn't expect to be so sick.

really!

Sato Kazuma suddenly realized, and then burst into tears in his heart.

It was a cold that burned this guy's brain!

If he had known that a cold would burn his brain out, even if he was beaten to death, he should have held Jia Luo down, ripped off his pants, and inserted green onions into his chrysanthemum! ! !

It's all over now.

I, Jia Luo and the others will be torn into bloody pieces!

The strange people looked at the Dark Lord angrily.

There was a loud noise.

Some weirdos angrily begged the weirdo King Da She to challenge the Dark Lord himself!

Sudden.

"but--"

"It seems that you can still be saved, because you joined our weirdo association and became a member of our weirdo association!"

"Finally, I didn't degenerate myself to the point of being a real waste."

"So, I'll give you a chance to say three sentences."

"Tell me what you think the goal of our Weird Association is?"

The Dark Lord said in a calm tone.

The weirdos were slightly stunned.

What is this Dark Lord doing?

"Our Monster Association, of course, is to destroy the world!"

"Destroy Humanity!"

"No, it's to kill those hateful heroes!"

"That's right, kill those heroes!"

"No, we still want to conquer the world!"

"Slaves, turn everyone into slaves to our freaks!"

"I like female weirdos, turn human beings into female weirdos!"

More noisy voices sounded, and the voices of the strange people almost flooded the venue. As they talked, some strange people even quarreled, because the purpose was a little different.

The dragon-level cadres were very calm.

Because the purpose of the Weird Association has nothing to do with you low-level weirdos, this is a matter decided by His Royal Highness the Weird King Dashe.

Even cadres like them are not qualified to say anything.

And what is the low-level goal of turning human beings into female monsters, this also deserves to be the goal of our Monster Association.

Why have all the garbage weirdos joined our weirdo association?

Sudden.

"shut up!"

A loud voice sounded.

Ordinary weirdos and dragon-level cadres all looked at the Dark Lord below in astonishment.

I saw the Dark Lord holding a heavy book in one hand. Although the book had never been seen before, it looked very evil.

And the other hand of the Dark Lord held——

loudspeaker!

Hikigaya Hachiman, Natsuki Subaru, and Sato Kazuma all looked at Galo in a daze, as if to say:

"When did you get this kind of thing?!"

Galo looked calm.

It was, of course, what he had asked for from Sikes.

How can you give a speech without a loudspeaker? He is not a weirdo. People who are hundreds of meters away can hear his words clearly.

It might be okay for the weirdos to be quiet, but in case you need a loud voice, how can you do without a loudspeaker.

Although the shape of the Dark Lord is a bit strange...

But the appearance of the book of blasphemy immediately reminded the furious weirdos.

Thinking of the fact that he was actually dominated by the Dark Lord!

This Dark Lord is a cultist who makes the entire Association of Heroes feel like an enemy!

It's not something low-level weirdos like them can fight against.

The dragon-level cadres were also shocked.

What is the Dark Lord going to do with this cult classic? Is he really going to sacrifice all the weirdos who angered him!

Maybe it's because the goals some weirdos say are too low-level.

Enraged the Dark Lord!

Talking about turning all human beings into female weirdos, this kind of low-level goal makes the Dark Lord, a proud cultist, completely unbearable.

suddenly--

Like a god statue, Wang Dashe, a monster tens of meters tall, opened his eyes, but he didn't intend to stop it.

Finally something interesting is coming!

Ah, speeches are really boring!

Let me see how powerful your Dark Lord is!

As for dying a lot of weirdos...

It doesn't matter, anyway, there are as many replacements as there are weirdos, and cadres are a little more important.

Hurry up, let the blood flow into rivers! ! !

The next second—

"Your voices are too low, I can't hear you at all!!!"

???

Everyone and the weirdo froze.

"Since you want to express the goal of our Weird Association, you should speak louder. Your voice is too low, I can't hear it at all!"

"Say it again, say it again, out loud so I can hear you!"

The weirdos were stunned, then glanced at the evil tome, and said it louder.

"You're wondering why I'm asking you to name these goals, because—"

The Dark Lord seemed to chuckle.

"This is the goal of our Weird Association!"

"The goals you mentioned, all the goals, are the goals of our Monster Association!"

"Whether it's conquering the world, destroying heroes, or other goals, these are all the goals of our Monster Association!"

"Because the goal of our Weird Association is to build a paradise where all weird wishes can be fulfilled!"

"I swear in the name of our Heavenly Father and Savior, no matter whether you are a powerful or weak weirdo, our Weird People's Association will lead you to the heaven that only belongs to our weirdos!!!"

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"A paradise that belongs only to us freaks!!!"

The Dark Lord spoke excitedly, and opened his arms. In one hand was the thick "Necronomicon", and in the other hand... was a blue planet!

It was as if the whole world was held by this Dark Lord!

The weirdos were all stunned, looking at the Dark Lord who controlled the world.

A paradise where all weirdo wishes come true?

A paradise for all wishes, regardless of whether it is a powerful weirdo or a weak weirdo?

is it possible?

The scene was silent, as if a silence spell had been cast on it.

Hikigu Hachiman couldn't help looking at Galo in astonishment.

This person is too terrifying, where did you get this globe, and how many things are in your robe? !

Hikigu Hachiman couldn't help but want to complain, but now he probably knows why Jia Luo's speech skills are so outrageous, sometimes the key point of whether what he says can win the trust of others is the tone of voice.

It's like different actors speaking the same lines and performing the same plot, but the performance is completely different.

Bad actors make people play.

But a powerful actor makes you feel like he is right in front of you, talking to you, like a villain with a fake smile, when he shows a fake smile, you will also feel shudder, as if he will blast your face with a laser in the next second head!

And Jia Luo is undoubtedly the top actor.

His tone was full of self-confidence, and amidst the ups and downs, there was a strong self-confidence emanating from the inside out.

Therefore, even if it is just ordinary language, the air is silenced.

But not enough...

Hikigu Hachiman suddenly realized.

The weirdos are actually somewhat convinced.

but......

Need to guide!

People need guidance, and weirdos naturally need guidance.

Just like in class, when someone makes an unexpected move, the initial reaction is very important. If someone laughs, then laugh together; if someone applauds and says it’s interesting, then motivate together applause.

So, now he has to...

"Dark Lord!!!"

Hikigu Hachiman yelled loudly, ignoring the shame in his heart.

Shout the name of the Dark Lord loudly!

Let me break the silence!