After a certain ritual is activated, it is reorganized into a huge demon.
From this perspective, although the incident was resolved quickly, it was of great significance. "
Qiming drank another drink: "So Rong is related to the transformation of the devil, or even the creation of the devil."
"Yes, he probably has quite a few laboratories in Kyushu. I heard that he even ran a modified experimental subject not long ago. Of course, there are other places as well."
"What is the relationship between King of Hell Tie and them?"
"The King of Hell is a killer organization under Rong, but it generally does not worship gods. It has killed several politicians before and is quite famous. There are many branches scattered across Blue Star."
Instead of watching Qiming wander alone, Diana also took a sip from time to time. The distance between the two seems to be distant, and her hatred always comes across Qiming vaguely.
The temperature in the room was very high, and soon the two of them were sweating. The mask on Qi Ming's face was dripping with sweat.
Sweat dripped down his jawline.
Qiming continued to drink as if nothing had happened: "Is Rong the Great Sage from Kyushu?"
"It's hard to say. Rong's identity is well hidden. I'm afraid no one in the entire wasteland has seen his true face. We can only say that he does more trouble in Kyushu.
However, there are rumors that the core technology of the God-Worship Cult to create demon gods comes from Rong, and many branches of the God-Worship Cult do have traces of artificial demon gods. "
There is some information that many people in the wasteland know.
There is no need to talk about human justice with these people who have today and no tomorrow.
It’s the end!
They just want to survive.
Even if you step on other people's corpses.
Diana had just finished her first glass of wine, and her beautiful eyes began to glow green uncontrollably.
She seemed to have entered a state of ecstasy, and her eyes were a little blurred.
The slender jade fingers finally crossed the line and took off the mask on Qi Ming's face.
Qiming didn't dodge.
"Do the governments in various security circles just let them go like this?"
“Each security community officially declares the God Worship Cult as a cult, but each security community has its own agenda, and there is no way to work together to deal with the so-called cult.
For many politicians, even if they are a cult, even if they betray all mankind, as long as they can bring enough benefits to themselves, they are not unable to cooperate.
Just like your Kyushu... If there hadn't been the battle in Mianbeicheng, the turmoil of the battle to clear out the cults, and the two polar wars, how could the support rate of the conservatives have risen so fast?
Who can guarantee whether the radicals can maintain power in the next general election in Kyushu?
The leader of Kyushu is about to be changed. Can you imagine how many people in the wasteland forces and major security circles have had other thoughts about Kyushu? "
So complicated.
To be honest, Qiming really couldn't understand this, but he seemed to understand a little bit.
The Jiuzhou cult has done a lot of things, and the beneficiaries are conservatives.
"It's not that simple!"
Diana put her hand directly on Qiming's shoulder and began to fumble into Qiming's clothes with one hand: "The so-called conservative is just a concept. No one holds a flag to divide themselves into camps.
The forces currently in the radical camp may fall apart immediately if they lose power.
Like your Jiuzhou, the Security Committee, the Security Management Bureau, and the military behind you, none of them are easy to mess with.
Everyone has their own thoughts!
And this Mecha Ladder Challenge, do you think it is just a competition for ranking?
There are so many things behind this ranking, and all the major forces are showing their skills through their own list players.
Human beings want too much. God worship? What a trivial thing that is. "
In order to achieve their own goals, humans even dare to drag out the devils from hell and step on them.
Stop talking about the devil!
As long as the butcher's knife is not raised above their heads, they dare to divide the world with the devil.
The existence of god worship is accidental and inevitable!
It was a shit stirrer jointly launched by the senior management of Blue Star’s doomsday survivors.
If you really want to be an enemy of the God-Worship Cult, the resistance you have to face is far from being as simple as a cult.
Qiming drank another drink.
What the hell.
He had never thought about worshiping gods before. In the first eighteen years of his nineteen-year life, the only thing he wanted to do was to survive.
But he saw the tragedy in Mianbei City.
I saw the ignorant civilians who were encouraged to die tragically on the suspended train.
I saw humans turned into demon beasts, and children as young as seven or eight became experimental subjects.
I saw that there were no strong people going forward to die in the polar regions, but there were people behind them creating island-like demon gods.
He saw all the cruelty in this world.
But he was protected behind by countless gentle people.
Hongying, Wang Jingteng, instructors and principals of Junwu.
Even his classmates, and the little girl who was only seven or eight years old.
Qiming cannot survive alone.
Diana was slightly surprised.
Even though he said it so clearly, is he still planning to fight to the death with the God Worship Cult?
Even if you stand above the wind and waves from now on?
The slightly cool fingertips touched Qiming's hot skin through the gap between the buttons, and Diana found that she seemed to be really fascinated by him.
what happened?
She is the King of the Sea.
How could she feel that her heartbeat was beating out of control?
Qiming seemed not to be affected in any way: "Last question, do you know what the Langeli Factory does?"
The fingertips trembled slightly.
Diana was very dissatisfied with Qiming's calm attitude, but she was also very obsessed with it.
"What material is your button made of so strong?"
Qiming took off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest: "Or, where is it?"
Diana's cool palm finally completely covered Qiming's body.
Breathing a little short.
Her sexy red lips were slightly moist, and she came forward.
Qi Ming stopped her lips with the wine glass in his hand.
Obediently drinking the remaining wine in Qiming's cup, Diana's eyes were confused: "I'll tell you tomorrow."
She fit and pounced.
He dodged easily and stood up.
Without that diamond, how could you use the devil's poison as red wine?
Although the wine on the table is specially made, the content of the devil's poison is not low. Except for his infection rate, who can drink it as water.
Looking at Diana who was unconscious on the sofa, Qiming found two bottles of antidote from the star wheel, poured one on her body, and left the other in her hand.
The skin can also absorb some of the antidote, and she shouldn't have an infection that gets out of control.
Yes.
"Don't forget to tell me tomorrow."
Not sure if Diana could still hear him, Qiming picked up his clothes and left the room.
He was never confused by Diana, and there was no shadow of her in his eyes. Everything you do is nothing more than a means.
What he wanted to know was always just information.
On the leather sofa, the antidote flowed drop by drop along the collarbone and onto the ground. After a while, Diana's breathing changed from short to long.
His body was numb and weak, but Qiming's image was etched in his mind.
This guy……
It's over, can't forget it.
