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“Huh, gods? What a strange existence………”

An old man in a white coat looked at the blonde loli curled up in the corner, his eyebrows furrowed.

It can be said that he is one of the highest representatives of human wisdom in this world.

He is now studying the mechanization of the Cursed Son.

He believes that if he can give the cursed child the power of a machineized soldier, he will be able to make the most powerful warrior.

And the blonde loli in the corner is the experimental product of his operation this time.

However, due to the favor of the gods, the operation could not be carried out at all.

Fortunately, he was subjectively not malicious, and the operation was not fatal, otherwise he would have been punished long ago.

It’s just that Rao is so, his current situation is still not very optimistic.

The right hand he used for surgery had completely turned into salt, which not only lost its effect, but also caused him terrible pain.

“It seems that it should not be an isolated case, but it can affect all the cursed children of this planet in an instant, I really don’t know what the principle of 230 is…”

If ordinary people hold power, the resulting arrogance can even make them ignore the prestige of the gods.

And a mad scientist like Ayn Rand who stands at the top of the world is even less likely to have any reverence for the gods.

No, it should be the fear of the power of the gods, but more greed for its control, as is the case with Aynland.

This greed even made him ignore the pain.

“It’s a pity that I lost an interesting experiment…” An Rand looked full of pity, so in his opinion, this girl was quite an excellent vegetarian.

If it can be transformed into a mechanical soldier, it will definitely be quite powerful.

As for his hands, he doesn’t care at all, just change one.

“However, it seems that something more interesting has appeared…”

He looked at the girl greedily, as if he was looking at some rare treasure.

“The power of the gods… What is it in essence?”

It wasn’t the blonde girl he coveted, but the godly protection on her.

“It’s just… If you’re not careful, you might be killed…”

However, he is not without other means.

“If you let someone else do it, can you circumvent it?” An idea came to his mind.

“Aren’t you afraid?”

Just as he was thinking about whether to let others test the divine protection in the girl, and then use this to observe, the blonde loli, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

“God-sama’s punishment…”

What the blond loli said was not only the backlash of God’s protection, but also the judgment above the dome of heaven that brought about the end of the day.

“Huh.”

“The so-called gods are just beings whose power is far stronger than that of humans!”

Lan Ande sneered and uttered arrogant words that were enough to be burned at the stake.

However, it is normal for a world-class scientist like him to have such an idea.

For people like him, they don’t believe in the existence of gods at all.

Or, if there were a god in the world, he would only believe that he was a god!

“Unfortunately, time is running out.”

As for the end of the near future, it is impossible to say that he does not care at all.

However, he will not be as worried as ordinary people.

Perhaps, only when the day really comes, will he feel fear?

“What if you give me enough time, even if it’s a god?”

Sometimes, being smart to the extreme, at some point it can seem stupid.

His long-term success has made him (CGEA) not restrain his arrogance when he mentions the gods.

And then…………

He was nailed directly to the wall by a glowing arrow (read the violent novel, just go to Feilu Novel Network!). ）

“Poof~”

Lan Ande spat out blood and looked at a holy figure that suddenly appeared in disbelief.

“Disrespectful to our Lord… Damn it! ”

The angelic girl named Jiailu looked at this man who was full of words, and her face was frosty.

People also have to pay for their words and deeds!

Although the wild words of the ants were indeed not enough to make Nangong Luoyu care.

But who let this unlucky guy …

Did you happen to meet an angel who came to receive the Son of God?

He didn’t even have time to regret his mouth, and in the pain of his soul being burned, he was burned to ashes by the holy flame.

This scientist, who thinks highly of himself and is extremely arrogant, is like a trash fish, and is solved at will.

For Jiaillu, this is all cheap this guy.

This group of angels of theirs is extremely reverent for Nangong Luoyu, and they will not be soft at all for this kind of person.

If it weren’t for the fear of scaring the child, she wouldn’t have been able to let this blasphemous guy go so easily.

“Are you Lord Angel who came to pick me up?”

“Yes, children who are favored by the Lord.”

Looking at this cute little guy, Jia Ailu’s originally indifferent expression also became much softer, and she took the hand of the blonde loli.

“Then will I be able to meet Lord Shinmei?”

It is almost impossible to feel kindness in this world for a cursed child.

The children in the Tokyo area who were adopted by elders were relatively lucky.

Even they themselves feel that they are cursed and filthy beings.

However, it is such a group of children who are maliciously wrapped in suffering in this dark world, and are suddenly told that they are not cursed children, but children favored by the gods

For these children, this favor is like a sudden light in the darkness, illuminating their world.

Even, there is no need to do anything, just this admission is enough to sink them.

I want to see the god-sama who saved them…

“My Lord is merciful and your wishes will come true.”

Facing the girl’s expectant eyes, Jiailu gently touched her little head.

Not only her, but all the children were able to see Nangong Luoyu.

Because, the place where Nangong Luoyu settled these children was in the temple.

As long as these children want to, they can see Nangong Luoyu at any time.

For these children, Nangong Luoyu is very gentle.

Although he has been sitting on the throne, he has not been dissatisfied with the actions of those children.