Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others Chapter 420

Chapter 420: Shooting the first bird

 “Come on, you son of a bitch, whatever you can't defeat me will eventually make me stronger.”

Doug stood up unsteadily.

In order to pursue a realistic effect, he took out a staff from the storage ring, supported his body tremblingly, his eyes were firm and calm, like a hero who died calmly.

 Hand and split double brushes.

 In this short period of time, his attributes have at least doubled compared to before the war, and his earnings have doubled!

  Alien warriors have never been dragon-slaying warriors. What they pursue is the ultimate victory in this game.

 Getting first place and eliminating other alien warriors is the ultimate goal.

beating the Pope to death will only give you a wave of poor attributes...

 Using his status as a villain, he can refresh his attributes repeatedly and pursue the ultimate maximization of benefits.

 Dougal never forgot the nature of the alien warriors.

"Come on, don't stop, either you kill me or your bad reputation spreads all over the world..." Duge weakly stimulated the Pope with a look of contempt in his eyes.

 Exaggerated!

Norbu slandered.

However, he looked at Doug with admiration.

Perhaps, only this investment and concentration is the secret of his everlasting prosperity!

But at this time, he really didn't dare to jump back. He hadn't awakened his skills yet. The Pope couldn't kill Duge, but he could kill him with a backhand sword!

die!

 I killed you!

The Pope looked ferocious and roared in his heart, but when he opened his mouth, he changed his mind and said, "I am guilty...".

As soon as he said this, he became even more embarrassed and angry.

 Pope's chop.

 Dougal vomited blood and cursed the Pope.

The Pope strikes again.

 So it was repeated, that when the Pope spoke of a time when he was thirteen and watched a girl taking a bath, all the spectators on the wall moved away.

The bishop who stayed at the scene and was touched by Duge's heroic act finally came to his senses.

 Their eyes gradually became strange, and an idea emerged from their hearts.

The guy opposite is not playing tricks on the Pope, right?

Having been struck with the sacred sword so many times, let alone a newly awakened ten-star martial spirit, even a real **** would have been struck to death, but his martial spirit does not seem to be weakened at all...

With everyone looking at them like a clown, the Pope finally realized something was wrong. He stopped slashing and his face was as dark as water: "Are you kidding me?"

Even with the Oracle's Crown supplementing his mental power, he still felt a little weak from using the sacred sword non-stop.

 He ​​wanted to understand more than when he confessed. He became even more angry when he came back to his senses.

 But as soon as the words came out, it was not me who was guilty.

The Pope was stunned. Is the confession over?

  Immediately afterwards, his face turned darker, because before the age of thirteen, he was really a good boy with good moral character and determined to become a bishop...

 But now is not a good time to dwell on the past.

Having exposed so much dirty information about himself, his situation has reached the edge of life and death.

 The current hidden dangers must be resolved.

 Otherwise, I don't know how I died. The Sun God was just sleeping, not dead.

 The trial is over!

 Dougal smacked his lips. After talking for so long, the Pope's sins are really too numerous to describe...

I don't know why the sun **** was so blind that he chose such a villain to be the pope.

 The sun god.

　　Bah!

 Just change his name to Blind Dog.

However, it's normal to think about it. Anyone who can climb to a high position is not glamorous on the outside, but full of sins on the inside...

"You discovered it! Soldiers have no permanent strength, and water has no permanent shape. How can water be torn apart?" Duge smiled and stood up.

 He knows that martial arts are different from real water.

But this sentence is not meant for the Pope, but for the outside audience.

 The key word for division, if you can hide it, hide it a little. You can't let Bailong make excuses for him all the time!

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the tall Poseidon instantly fell apart and split into countless small Poseidons. Each of the little Poseidons raised their staffs and laughed at the Pope. Then, the Poseidons stuck out their tongues. , tilted his head to the side, making a dying expression, vivid...

 This is a move that Duge has newly realized.

  To be precise, practice makes perfect.

Every time the Pope strikes, it is a kind of temper for his mental strength.

　　If Dougal's mental power was originally dead, now his entire mental power has come to life. He can easily split his mental power into countless parts without feeling any pain.

 To a certain extent, this should be his soul skill, but it just doesn't have a name.

 Douge did not open his personal panel.

 But he could feel that in such a short time, his mental strength had increased by at least one tenth. It had nothing to do with the audience's rewards, it was purely a natural increase after suffering abuse.

  Not as fast as the increase in the power of faith, but this is a natural increase separated from pan-universe entertainment.

 The harvest this time is so rich, thank you to the Pope...

Looking at Dougal's flexible mental power and remembering his clown behavior just now, the Pope was furious, his throat tightened, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

　Dougal's vomiting of blood is fake, but his vomiting of blood is real…

  Damn it, using such a stupid move to consume his soul power is unforgivable!

The pope clenched the staff in his hand tightly. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Duge, I read it right. You are indeed an evil god. You are very smart. You were afraid of being exposed by me, so you dismissed me in advance. Those people, do you really think they will believe the sewage you poured on me?"

“Whether you believe it or not will be judged by the sun god.” Du Ge said with a smile.

"You used evil means to humiliate the spokesperson of the Sun God. You don't think that the Sun God would believe in an evil god!" The Pope said calmly.

Dougal heard the subtext.

Even if he is a wicked person, the Sun God has to bite the bullet and protect him in order to prove that he is not blind...

"I believe that the Sun God is an upright person, but he was just deceived by you." Duge shook his head, "No **** will defend a blasphemer who covets his own position."

"A blasphemer?" The Pope snorted, looking at Poseidon who was reunited by Duge, and sneered, "Duge, you should still worry about whether you can withstand Poseidon's wrath!"

"..." Grand Duke Lynch listened to the exchange of words between the two, and his eyebrows beat a few times unconsciously. Damn it, why did he stay at the scene? Wasn't it nice to cover the people with Lasse and others just now?

"Poseidon is just..." Duge said and suddenly activated the seven-hole touch.

Well!

 The pope was caught off guard and was attacked again.

His robe is indeed immune to magic, but the power of Poseidon is divine power, which is naturally one level higher than magic.

 But people in this world do not have the power of internal cultivation, so naturally they cannot resist the touch of the seven holes.

Dugge, who realized that he could not improve the Pope's attributes, would naturally not hold back any more. Moreover, his attributes had just doubled, his mental power had also increased, and he could use the Seven-hole Touch even faster than before.

The Pope once again used the soul skill of the twelve-winged angel to pull out the icicles that had invaded his body: "Despicable, you shameless person, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

 He raised the staff in his hand, "Solar Wind...woo!"

 The words have not yet finished.

His seven orifices were filled with water again.

If he can't refresh his attributes, how can Duge be polite to him? Of course he is full of firepower.

The water in the river rolled up countless waterspouts, rushed into the sky, and continuously attacked the hole in the Pope's body...

He can pull out one piece, but not two.

The twelve-winged angel originally held a dazzling sun in his hands. When that sun appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased.

 But the pope's body suffered a fierce blow, and the sun was forced to disappear, and the twelve-winged angels had to urgently rescue the pope.

otherwise.

 The main body suffocates to death, and the martial spirit dissipates.

 But even a ten-star martial spirit was unable to defend himself against the surging waterspout for a while.

 There were streams of water flowing into the Pope's mouth, nose, ears, and even his two trouser legs and two cuffs. It looked like he was entangled by countless water snakes.

 The Pope could not even close his mouth.

 Thriller, scary, exciting!

Is this the real strength of Doug?

 Seeing this scene, Norbu was shocked.

His hands and feet were cold. In just a few days, he was wearing a divine attire, the Pope with ten-star martial spirits...

 How did he do it?

Thinking of the Pope's blessing that he could withstand three ten-star martial spirit attacks, Norbu felt ridiculous. This round of waterspout must have launched thousands of attacks!

 What is Panverse Entertainment doing?

 How can you let others play with such a terrifying guy?

 Just take a shower and go to sleep!

 Didn't it say that soldiers over the age of twenty-five are not allowed to go to the battlefield?

 Shady, there must be a shady!

As for Grand Duke Lynch and many bishops, they were also stunned. At this moment, they looked at Duge as if they were looking at a real god. The hatred in Grand Duke Lynch's heart has long since dissipated.

Compared with the Pope, Doug was really too gentle to him at that time, it could be called a caress...

 While the Pope was being tortured.

The seawater under the feet of Poseidon Martial Spirit converged on Poseidon. With the influx of seawater, Poseidon's body expanded in an instant and turned into a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.

 The twelve-winged angel is at the feet of Poseidon, as pitifully as a little bird.

The Pope's eyes suddenly widened. How could he have such a huge martial spirit? Duge must be the God of Poseidon!

at this time.

 Regret filled the pope's mind.

The king of evil gods started a war and killed thousands of evil gods...

 Flashback of Norbu's admonition.

He is also an evil god. How come Du Ge is so powerful, and why are you as weak as a chicken?

The reason why the Pope dared to provoke Duge was simply because he took a fancy to the evil gods' abilities and wanted to recruit them as his subordinates to lay the foundation for usurping the throne in the future.

 All along, he has used Nobu as a reference.

but now…

 He only felt that he had been wronged by Norbu.

at this time.

He felt extremely regretful. If he had known that this was the strength of the King of Evil Gods, why would he rush to join in the fun?

The giant-shaped Poseidon Martial Spirit reached out to grab the twelve-winged angel.

 The twelve-winged angel flashed its wings and avoided it nimbly.

　　Du Ge smiled slightly, and the water at Poseidon's feet rose up, rolling up countless water dragons, like an iron cage, blocking all escape paths of the twelve-winged angels.

The water prison gradually closed in and turned into a water snake, squeezing towards the seven orifices of the twelve-winged angel.

Twelve-winged angels are on top, and the pope is below. They echo each other and seem to form a world-famous painting - the suffering pope.

Other than the Pope's whimpering and the sound of water flowing, no other noise could be heard.

 Everyone seemed to be frozen, paying attention to the Pope.

 Sympathy, panic, horror, envy…

There are many other expressions.

Dugger controlled the water flow and rolled up the staff in the Pope's hand, but before he could exert any force, veins popped out on the Pope's forehead, and he let out a roar from his throat.

The martial spirit was suddenly taken back by him.

Then.

There was another flash of light, and twelve white wings suddenly emerged from his back.

At the same time, Doug's enhanced version of the Seven-hole Touch was also forced out of his body. His seven orifices were bleeding, and he looked as ferocious as a devil from hell...

The Pope glared at Doug fiercely, suddenly turned around, flapped his wings, and flew high into the sky as fast as lightning.

Want to run?

 How can it be that easy?

 You can go, but leave your equipment!

Duge's Poseidon Martial Spirit split instantly and turned into more than a dozen Poseidons, blocking the flying Pope at a faster speed.

 Normally, the spirit cannot leave the body too far.

But Duge awakened the skill of Lotus Cut Silk Lian, and the martial spirit separated from his body made him more flexible to control.

 In the blink of an eye.

 Several martial spirits caught up with the Pope. They stretched out their hands and pulled the wings on the Pope's back.

 Apply force in pairs.

With a scream, at least six wings were torn off by the Poseidon Martial Spirit.

 Poof!

The Pope's blood was sprayed out as if it were free of charge. All the blood that Doug shed had was returned at this moment.

 Martial Spirit suffered a heavy blow. The Pope's heart was ashen and his face was as white as a sheet of paper. He looked around at the Poseidon Martial Spirit surrounding him, with a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes.

Then.

He no longer paid attention to the rushing Poseidon and raised the staff in his hand high.

 The top of the staff and the oracle crown on his head suddenly burst out with dazzling light, shooting straight into the sky.

 Douge suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. The Poseidon Martial Spirit sped up its attack speed, tearing off the Pope's two remaining wings at lightning speed.

The Pope spat out a mouthful of blood again, fell into a coma completely, and fell straight from the sky, but the light emitted by the staff and the Oracle Crown in his hand did not stop.

"He is summoning the Sun God." A bishop gave the answer in a trembling voice. He looked at Doug, "King Holly, run away quickly!"

Gan!

 Are you going to confront God so soon?

　　Duge's expression changed slightly. His offensive methods were still too weak. He couldn't even kill a pope instantly...

"King, let's go! We can't defeat the Sun God." Grand Duke Lynch urged anxiously.

 Norbu's eyes lit up, and his heartbeat quickened slightly.

There are no roads at all, and there are bright willows and flowers in every village. Being too eye-catching may not be a good thing. If the Sun God can kill him, then everyone will be back on the same starting line.

Just say it?

 How can it be possible to let the Duggar family dominate and keep winning?

Pan Universe Entertainment is indeed fair...

run?

 Where can I run?

 Can he still be hunted in the future?

 Does he want to increase his attributes?

 Dougal remained silent.

 The Pope's actions have proved that the gods in this world are not omnipotent, at least they do not have the ability to read minds. Otherwise, they would not have allowed a shameless person to deceive them for so long?

Let's take a gamble!

Let's bet that the Sun God is reasonable and not as powerful as he imagined. After all, even a trash like the Pope dares to seek the throne of God...

For so many simulation fields and alienate battlefields, he has met many people who are stronger than him, countless dangerous situations, and have not been survived by him!

Pan Universe Entertainment can't possibly set up an unsolvable game!

 Duge stretched out his hand, rolled up a stream of water, caught the pope who fell from the sky, and took back his martial spirit...

 It's too late, but it's soon!

　　Not long after the Pope sent the signal, a dazzling light spot lit up in the distant sky.

 Soon, the light spot moved from far to near, and arrived at the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

This is a golden carriage, pulled by six winged Pegasus, and the carriage is engraved with the pattern of the sun.

 The driver is a real angel.

There are three pairs of wings on his back, and his facial features are like knives and axes, and he looks too holy to be human.

 Seeing the angel driving the chariot of the sun, the bishops of the Holy See knelt down one after another to welcome the angel.

The Seraph glanced at the battlefield. He saw the unconscious Pope floating in the water, and raised his hand to shed a beam of holy light.

The Pope woke up leisurely, but because his martial soul was severely injured, he looked as if he had aged more than ten years. He touched his body doubtfully, as if wondering why he was not dead?

 The Seraph frowned and asked, "Lumen, who hurt you?"

The Pope was overjoyed. He subconsciously looked at Duge and pointed his finger: "Lelier, it's...the sun god. I'm guilty. I had blasphemous thoughts and tried to replace you. I once falsely preached the oracle. Verify that you are sleeping and paying attention to your followers…”

“…” Lelier's eyes originally turned to Doug, but after hearing the Pope's words, he was stunned and looked at the Pope in disbelief.

 …”All bishops.

 Come again?

The Pope was frightened and frightened. He suddenly understood the reason why Dougal spared his life.

He has been dead for a hundred years, and the Sun God will be angry with his murderer. But if he is alive and tells his sins with his own words, the Sun God will only focus more on him!

The Pope raised his hand and blocked his mouth with force, but the voice still came out reluctantly: "I am guilty. I killed Cardinal Gareth in the name of apostasy..."

　　"Lumen, do you know what you are talking about?" Seraphim Lelier's face was as black as ink, and his eyes were like sharp swords, shooting at the Pope.

 “I am guilty...” The pope pointed at Doug with tears in his eyes.

Lellir looked at Doug.

Dugger saluted him respectfully: "Her Majesty Lelier, I am King Holly of the Dugger Kingdom. My awakened martial spirit can make people take the initiative to confess their sins.

I am a devout believer in the Sun God. I accidentally discovered the true identity of the Pope as a blasphemer and wanted to kill him to safeguard the majesty of the Sun God. However, I never expected that the Pope, who jumped over the wall in a hurry, actually attracted the divine messenger when he was about to die. Trying to blame his death on me..."

 “Can you defeat the Pope?” Lumen glanced at the sacred suit on the Pope with a look of doubt on his face.

"It was my belief in the Sun God that supported me in defeating him." Duge said modestly, "If you don't believe me, you can ask the bishop present."

　　Bah!

You just said that you were the spokesperson of Poseidon!

 Now you have become a believer in the sun **** again?

Then how do you explain your martial spirit?

 A group of bishops looked at the pope who was still confessing in front of the angel, fearing that he would follow in the footsteps of the pope and reveal his sins in front of the angel.

They looked at each other in confusion. The bishop with the eight-winged angel martial spirit stood up and said bravely: "Return to the Archangel Lelier, what King Holly said is true, and the Pope is indeed a blasphemer..."

 (End of this chapter)

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