Several believers who were about to step forward restrained themselves and looked at him. The next actions of the Speaker of the Homecoming Council were beyond their expectations.
Yi Cha clapped softly and looked around: "Not bad. Who has any questions?"
The Order of the Fallen Angels could no longer hold themselves back. They flew eagerly towards the fat body that broke through the beam and was almost half embedded in the ceiling.
"Let go of our commander!" one of the cultists shouted in the strongest tone he knew. They flew next to the huge purple ball of flesh, anxious, but didn't know how to start.
"Bad...bad guy!" the cultists said angrily as they flew around.
The purple mother laughed loudly, let out a series of loud farts, and pulled out her upper body with a pop.
The believers were sprayed with gravel and stench, but no one cared about themselves. A few small figures rushed forward without hesitation and disappeared in the thick stench cloud in an instant.
At the same time, the purple mother fell heavily to the ground. The impact pushed open a circle of dust, sending surrounding volunteers fleeing in all directions. She was still holding the newborn baby under one arm - its eyes hadn't opened yet, but its fists were already raised to help show off its power.
The purple mother scratched her belly with her other hand, then took out another newborn born at an unknown time from underneath, and tucked it under the same arm. Then he touched the horns on his head. Even the dullest eyes should have noticed the two tall and thick things that just popped out of her head. They were slightly darker than the purple on her skin, covered in rough markings, and the tips of their barbs glowed with green.
"Project Hornfury. Show," she said loudly. Everyone couldn't understand it for a moment and looked at each other. Their attention quickly shifted - several thin fallen angel cultists came down carrying a single karabi. Place him carefully on the ground.
In full view of everyone, the fallen angel leader slowly sat up with a dazed expression.
"fine."
Karabi Shan looked down at his body - the scars that should have been there were gone. My face feels a little sore. He reached out and touched it, and there was a gap in the dense row of teeth on the left side - but it didn't hurt.
He pushed away the supporting hands of the believers, stood up, and fluttered his wings again.
"I'm fine." The dean murmured in disbelief, looking at the purple mother - the two newborns rolled their eyes and bared their teeth at him.
"Is there any damage?" Yicha asked in a loud voice.
"It's just a false alarm! Holy Angel!" The Fallen Angel believers all laughed and said to him.
The purple mother burped roughly.
The sound of flapping wings sounded again from above. After the Fallen Angel Cult confirmed that their leader was fine, they immediately remembered their responsibilities and looked upwards with vigilance.
Several thin figures fell down - several more Fallen Angel cultists, with a tall and thin compatriot sandwiched between them - if you look carefully, they seemed to be carrying him.
The new believer placed the tall and thin compatriot on the ground, on one side of Rabbi Shankara, and then stood with his hands hanging next to him. They happened to be opposite the first wave of cultists who landed. There were three cultists on both sides with black hair, two with orange eyes, four on each side wearing only half-burqas, and one on each side had a burst of blood behind his right shoulder. imprint.
In front of everyone, the tall and thin demon slowly sat up with a dazed expression.
"Feeling healthy?" came Yicha's voice.
"It's okay." The tall and lanky demon looked down at himself and said. He reached out to touch his face again. When he opened his mouth, he could see a gap in his thin and dense teeth on the left side. He fluttered his wings and was about to say——
"Holy Angel!" The first wave of descending believers looked at him in horror and screamed. This woke up the second wave of arriving believers. They seemed to have just seen the row of demons that looked exactly like them on the opposite side. They were stunned and immediately screamed: "Holy Angel!"
The vampire castle echoed with the screams of two groups of believers:
"Holy angel!
!
!
"
In front of the two groups of screaming believers were Rabbi Shan Kara who had just stood up, and Rabbi Shan Kara who stood up a minute ago.
The two single karabi stared at each other closely, their expressions more serious than ever.
The two purple newborns looked at the cult on the left and then on the right, waving their four fists and giggling. The purple mother kissed their foreheads hard twice - leaving several deep teeth marks, then she puffed out her belly and said proudly:
"Show! Finished!
"
There was silence for a moment. After a while, scattered voices of realization came from the volunteers. But I was more confused.
"Speaker?" a voice began to ask Xiang Yicha. "Holy Angel!
!
"The Order of the Fallen Angels continued to shout. "Brother Yichaint! What's going on! "Weili Xiao and Tuankeba also came over and started making noises around him.
Icha raised a hand to indicate that everyone had heard. His eyes quickly scanned the two sects: "The demonstration of the results of the Horn Fury plan phase has been completed. The degree of completion is quite good."
He looked at the purple mother who was grinning and smiled:
"This volunteer has just shown us the effectiveness of this unspeakable plan. A side effect of her and her family's special ability in production can cause things to split into two identical parts. This ability, we call it ' Many lives'.
Of course, the process we are seeing in front of us draws on Metz's recalculation and the construction method based on the biological existence standards of laws. It is also blessed by Taliliqi’s latest experimental results. "
"That's right." Taliliqi's twig hummed in a hanging flowerpot not far away, "Without our improvements, the ones copied would just be little purple monsters."
Yi Cha nodded, suppressed the sound of discussion that gradually arose, and continued:
"Although the volunteer may not be able to explain her thoughts using the logic of cosmic standards. Based on the example before us, we should be able to imagine that this ambitious volunteer's restoration plan is based on the displaced individual. The target is divided so that the resulting new individuals are at the correct coordinates.
In the final plan, after generalization, the goal of classification may not be limited to individual organisms, but may be expanded to the entire plane. Even the entire universe.
In other words, the Anger's Plan is to split all the things in the wrong place into pieces and place them in the right place. "
After such an explanation, the volunteers basically understood. The purple mother burped and farted, coughed loudly, and came down from the stage with her two newborns in her arms.
"Let me answer the question on behalf of this volunteer." Yi Cha looked around the hall, "Everyone can put forward their own opinions."
Unlike Shan Karabi’s Meteor Array plan display, there are too many places where you can make comments this time.
Still facing off on the stage, the two waves of Fallen Angel Cult were obviously the main source of the tense atmosphere.
"We can understand the theory. Speaker. Thanks for the explanation." Sure enough, an angel quickly spoke and pointed worriedly at the large wave of "twins" on the stage:
"Then what will they do? Will the two that were separated merge together again?"
