I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 124 Death and Metamorphosis (5K)

What was handed to Ding Yan was a mask.

Glancing at the mask in his hand, Ding Yan looked at the prophet with some surprise: "This is..."

Bering snapped his fingers: "That's right, this is the face of crime."

Is this thing a crime?
Ding Yan couldn't believe it.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't seen this thing for a while, Ding Yan even felt that this mask was quite unfamiliar, and he almost didn't recognize it at first glance just by looking at its appearance.

Two blue eyeballs were embedded in the hollows of the originally empty eyes, and there were several fine lines under the eyeballs, which looked like tear stains flowing from the eyes, making the mask that seemed to cry and laugh More ferocious and weird.

Ding Yan felt a chill down his spine the first time he set his eyes on the mask.

Has this thing completed its super-evolution?
Ding Yan was a little curious.

He remembered that he had used the sinful side to mobilize his emotions before, but at that time he could clearly feel that it was false, so he couldn't arouse his emotions to a level sufficient to arouse Honglian's power.

Even in the lecture a week ago, Ding Yan did not show strong enough mood swings.

In fact, he has only experienced excessive emotional fluctuations once so far, and that was when Zou Ye tried to invade him by using his guilt, but he countered it.

It was then that he experienced for the first time what it was like to be engulfed in anger.

This is a state that cannot be met, which can be seen from the fact that he has been exercising but has never appeared again.

This is a spiritual moment that needs to be oppressed by various external factors such as danger, adversity, weirdness, and... social death.

That's right.

Ding Yan had to admit that at the time, letting the guilty face see his sexuality and thus committing suicide had indeed greatly affected his emotions...

Although I said that my mind was filled with angry flames at that time, it didn't mean that I had always been in a state of sane before.

When Zou Ye lost his voice on his sexuality, he could see it clearly!
Thinking of this, Ding Yan's heart couldn't help but tighten.

Could it be that this time, he needs to reveal more things by himself, so as to achieve the goal of social death again? !
Last time it was a Two-dimensional fetish, what is it this time?
Ideal type?fantasy?Unknown dark thoughts? !
Thoughts popped out of my mind one after another, each one was like the deepest canyon, and even if I put my eyes on it, I couldn't reflect the slightest clue.

Amidst the entanglement and longing, Ding Yan finally gritted his teeth.

never mind!

In order to become stronger, if a little social death is necessary, then come!
If dying in front of a thousand people can bring a thousand powers, then Ding Yan naturally has the courage to show his true self in front of 1 people!
You only need to fill the dark corners of your heart with the brilliance of "saving the world", then no matter how dirty your thoughts are, they will shine brightly under the brilliance package!

With such thoughts in mind.

He looked at Bering and said sincerely: "The prophet..."

Bering: "?"

Taking a deep breath, Ding Yan just wanted to speak.

What he's going to say next is all restricted-level vocabulary.

It belongs to the level that if you say it, you may be taken down by the civilized police on the spot.

However, in the next second, he was interrupted by Bering before he could speak.

Bering said with some headache: "Who told you to say such nonsense?"

Stuffing the mask into his arms, Bering said angrily, "Take it and play."

"Now that this thing has been strengthened, it can basically distinguish the real from the fake. In the illusion of nine reals and one fake, it can train people the most. So your purpose is to use this thing to find the key points to stimulate emotions as soon as possible."

He looked at Ding Yan with a serious expression: "You should know that there is a limit to your current strength. If you rashly activate a force that is greater than your tolerance, you will most likely die."

"Moreover, it was burned to death by the flame of the red lotus!"

As he spoke, Bering patted him on the shoulder: "Therefore, even if it's for your own safety, you should find a way to exercise your upper limit and safely arouse your emotions as soon as possible."

"I believe you can do it." Bering's eyes were full of encouragement, "After all, your future is limitless!"

"In the future, you must be flying in the air, and the injuries you receive now will be obstacles before you take off. Only by breaking through these obstacles can you truly become a 'hero'!"

After saying a few words.

Ding Yan, who was still wondering whether to expose his dark side, suddenly changed.

His face turned red, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he wailed and put the mask on his face.

Then I ran a few meters away, supported my body with my hands, and began to sit and do push-ups regularly and ups and downs.

His idea is very simple, since the crime is to exercise his spirit, he cannot stop his physical exercise.Two-pronged approach can bring double efficiency!

It can only be said that this person is really very understanding.

With a chuckle and retracting his gaze, Bai Ling once again set his eyes on Song Qingci.

This guy is a more troublesome character.

After pondering for a while, he handed something to Song Qingci.

Song Qingci took the thing from Bering's hand in a daze.

It was a beautifully decorated small box, and a pink ribbon was tied on the outside of the box. There were even two bows tied on the ribbon, hanging down on both sides, which looked very girlish.

Opening the box subconsciously, Song Qingci was a little surprised when he saw the contents clearly: "This is... teeth?"

At this moment, a long, tough and white fang lay quietly inside the box.

This tooth does not seem to belong to any known creature on this planet at present, at least in terms of size and type, it is like a white streamer looming between the gaps in the bloody mouth of a giant beast that broke out from the fantasy wilderness.

The light shone on the teeth, and it was so cold that the hairs stood on end and the spine was chilled.

Danger.

This was Song Qingci's first impression of this thing.

There is no doubt that after touching this thing, it is not to say that it will kill, but at least it will take half life.

At least Song Qingci's rationality gave her such a feeling.

However, while warning her, sensibility also popped up, urging her to touch and get close to this abnormality.

Although every molecule is in extreme danger, the long tooth in front of me also has a vast, vicissitudes, and ancient beauty.

Like the poisonous wine brewed after a long time of precipitation, and like the gorgeous venom flowing in the poisonous snake, it also exudes an incomparable fatal attraction when it is full of chilling danger.

Under the interweaving of sensibility and rationality, Song Qingci's hand hovered in the air, as if he wanted to touch it, but he had to freeze in place because of rational concerns.

A second stretches like a millennium.

Soon, a hand stopped Song Qingci's movements.

Bering patted Song Qingci's palm, and said in a warm voice, "Don't panic."

He looked at Song Qingci with a smile: "It's normal for you to feel the way you do now."

"This is the snake tooth of Yamata no Orochi," he looked at the white tooth. "For some people, it is both poison and delicacy."

Yamata no Orochi's... snake teeth?
After hearing these words, Song Qingci's consciousness gradually woke up.

She looked at Bai Ling in surprise: "Wait, Yamata no Orochi?"

That is an ancient big monster that can be compared with San Guizi in the mythology of the island country? !
Not to mention the existence of such a monster, just one of its teeth has such a deterrent force, so how terrifying should its real body be? !
Seeing the startled Song Qingci, Bai Ling smiled: "The Yamata no Orochi is nothing."

"Do you remember the game hall I took you to, that old man?"

After being told by Bering, that strange old guy also appeared in Song Qingci's mind.

According to Song Qingci's thinking, that guy is definitely not a human being, at most he can be regarded as a weak alien species.

She definitely thinks so.

Such a thought flashed through Bering's mind.

But it is precisely because of this ignorance that Bering is very keen on the matter of "unraveling the mystery".

After all, there's nothing more satisfying than watching a guy who doesn't understand anything be shocked when he hears the truth.

With such thoughts in mind, Bering said leisurely, "That old man is El."

"In the Phoenician mythology, the Creator who created the sky, the earth and all things, the root of the belief of the Canaanites, the first god king El."

Looking at Song Qingci, Bai Ling had a smile in his eyes: "You have met such a big man, and even negotiated a deal with him. Thinking about it this way, do you think that the mere Yamata no Orochi is nothing more than that?" ?”

This is true.

Hearing what Bai Ling said, Song Qingci really didn't have any emotional fluctuations towards this snake tooth.

Because she was scared out of her wits.

"El?!!!"

It was the first time she showed surprise that did not match her personality: "Wait, you are talking about the Creator?!! Creator God, Supreme God, God King?!"

"Are you kidding me?!"

Song Qingci's face turned pale with fright.

I actually met a Creator with my own eyes before? !
It's hard to describe how she feels right now.

It's like going out with a big brother to see the world, and then went to meet someone who seems to be unknown, and finally found out that this seemingly small person turned out to be the talker of a super-large gang!
Are all bigwigs this low-key these days? !

She even tried to draw her sword against the Creator before!
According to Song Qingci's concept, no matter who it is, even the lowest level of gods, they are definitely infinitely stronger than themselves.

This is a heterogeneous species born because of "myth distortion". Except for a very small number of heterogeneous species, the start is a "disaster"!
So far she has not seen many "dangerous", let alone disasters!
What's more, "disasters" are also divided into grades.

Ordinary "disasters", such as the witch, even if she is divided into three parts, it is not enough for Wang Weizheng to fight alone.

But now, she seems to have seen a seemingly bottomless "disaster" god not long ago, and even a creator with a terrifying personality? !

Song Qingci was numb.

If it weren't for her good physical fitness and remaining sanity, the box in her hand would probably fall off, and if she was unlucky, it might even cut her skin and inject snake venom into her body.

Make her the first human genius to commit suicide.

However, it was obvious that such news had completely impacted Song Qingci, so that she was a little dazed and bewildered.

At least from her actions, Bering could clearly see that she was absolutely wandering, frightened, and worried about gains and losses.

Sighing, Bering flicked her forehead: "I've recovered."

Song Qingci, who was slapped on the forehead, came back to his senses and looked at Bai Ling blankly.

Pointing to his own forehead, Bering said, "The god El is actually nothing."

"You probably don't understand the Phoenician mythology. He distributed his authority at the beginning of creation. After the world is completed, he is just an old man who is old and decayed."

"Even if the power of 'exchange' was born after twisting, the aging and decay in his own legends have never changed, so he is not even comparable to the ordinary 'dangerous' level."

Looking at Song Qingci, Bai Ling smiled: "What's more, your future is not limited to a mere Creator."

"Your goal should be a higher existence, the creator of Phoenician mythology? It's just the dregs of decay."

"The one you should really draw your sword against is at least a myth like 'Wan Jun', or even...a super strong man who is still above the myth! Breaking through the sky with a long sword, you have achieved great feats!"

Looking at Song Qingci, Bai Ling said seriously: "So, Miss Song, please think about whether you want to join us."

"I know your purpose. In addition to figuring out the situation of your parents back then, there is also the protection. To protect friends, human beings, and civilization. On this point, Tomorrow is compatible with you."

He looked at Ding Yan in the distance: "Everyone in Mingri is a person who works tirelessly to bring the overturned world back from the edge of the cliff. They may have their own goals and their hearts are not pure, but there is one thing There is no doubt about it—that none of them would like to see the world screaming in flames."

"I think Miss Song should know this better than anyone else."

Listen to what Bering said.

Song Qingci pursed his lips lightly, his eyes flickering.

She looked at the box on her chest, then at Bai Ling, her fingers trembling slightly.

After a while, she raised her head and her eyes gradually became firm.

"You are a prophet," she said, "at least, you call yourself a prophet."

Prophets are supposed to be people who know a lot.

Song Qingci is very clear about this, and the question at the moment is not so much a question to Bai Ling, but rather a question she is asking herself.

Hearing this, Bering nodded with a smile.

After getting Bai Ling's response, Song Qingci took a deep breath.

Then spit it out slowly.

"I see," her eyes gradually became sharper, as if re-arming a long knife, "I am willing to join you."

"From that day when I went to look for you, I knew that if there is anyone in this world who can know the news about my parents, then there is probably no one else except you."

"Not to mention that your purpose is also the same as my previous wish, which is to save more people. Even if you are doing it for fame and gain, or for your own selfish desires, if you have this heart, you don't need to do it again. Whether it is sincere or not. Otherwise, no one in this world can be called a good person, not even me."

"So, I join!"

Hearing this, Bering nodded with a smile: "That would be great."

As he spoke, he pointed to Song Qingci's box: "Then, let this be a gift from Ms. Song."

"Didn't you return those two knives to El? What you use now is probably an ordinary long knife," he said, "I will ask someone to help me make this tooth into something you can use arms."

Looking at Snake Tooth, Song Qingci also had a faint smile on his face.

"Thank you very much," she said earnestly, "it was a great help."

She had been worrying about weapons before.

After the two knives were returned to El, the game currency was used to exchange his father's memory. Although there was still a surplus, it was difficult to redeem the two knives.

As a result, the weapons she currently uses are not very handy, and she is completely unable to exert her full strength.

Now if he had a long knife forged from the teeth of Yamata no Orochi, Song Qingci felt that his strength would probably be stronger than before!
Facing Song Qingci's thanks, Bai Ling just said lightly: "Don't worry about it."

He pointed to Ding Yan next to him: "I just need to trouble Miss Song to take care of that guy. He is relatively simple and needs someone to stop him."

"At that time during the exercise, even I may not be able to predict everything. Therefore, I hope Miss Song must remain vigilant. If something goes wrong, seek rescue as soon as possible. I will leave the rescue method to you at that time , don't delay the best time because of the results."

Bering said calmly: "Once you initiate rescue, I will rush over as soon as possible."

With the ability of "Prophet", as long as Song Qingci resigned, they would not die within 10 minutes.

Then, Bering is sure to rescue them back!
This is Bering's confidence!

Hearing this, Song Qingci looked at Bai Ling.

Then nodded heavily.

Looking at Song Qingci, Bai Ling also showed a smile.

"But you don't have to worry too much. Although this exercise is special, it is actually an opportunity for you."

Bering: "An opportunity that can make you reborn and take you to a higher level!"

This is why Bering must ask tomorrow's people to participate in this exercise.

You must know that those who perform well in this exercise in the future are all big figures who will emerge in the future.

If Song Qingci and the others were allowed to follow along, it would be a good training for them.

Bai Ling clearly understood that he could only train Song Qingci and the others according to the original timeline.However, cultivating and cultivating in this way may not necessarily make them break away from their original shackles.

But it is different now.

Joining the Yunshang Academy is one aspect, and participating in the exercise is another aspect.

This is the key to allowing them to break out of their cocoons and become immortals, soaring to the sky!

(End of this chapter)