You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 341: The Devil in the Dream! Holy Judgment!
"It's not a big deal."

The sudden sound startled everyone present.

When they looked at Chi Ping, the two-faced turtle pursed her lips and burst into tears, allowing Chi Ping to see her tonsils again.

She was a little girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old, barely reaching Chi Ping's shoulders.

When the catastrophe came, she had already been abandoned by the tribe once; later, the old priest who picked her up gave her a place to eat and sleep.

Even a kitten or puppy that has been thrown away once will deliberately fawn over people when they see them again, showing that they are timid and cowardly at heart. What about a sensitive little girl?

When faced with problems, people with this kind of low self-esteem often attribute objective reasons to themselves. They are also reluctant to refuse requests from others for fear of upsetting them.

But she never thought that since others can make you unhappy, why can't you bear to make others unhappy?
Now, this is the second time the tribe has abandoned the two-faced turtle.

"Okay, stop wiping your tears and snot on my clothes." Chi Ping gently pushed the two-faced turtle away, but he had nothing on hand to wipe the little girl's tears.

So, under the surprised gaze of the two-faced turtle, he tore off a piece of her sleeve and handed it to her:
"Wipe it."

It was visibly evident that the little girl's emotions, which had been brewing with great difficulty, were interrupted, and her face showed a blank expression for a second or two.

Then he blankly took the sleeve from Chi Pingdi and subconsciously said thank you.

Seeing that the two-faced turtle's mood had improved a little, the waiter stood up from the ground. His white robe was already stained with the dust of the world.

"Who are you?" He stared at Chi Ping. After all, he was a servant of God, and people in the tribe would be afraid of him when they saw him.

What's more, it is under such circumstances.

The two-faced turtle subconsciously wanted to help Chi Ping relieve himself, but was stopped by Chi Ping's hand. The latter ignored the waiter and said to the two-faced turtle:
"You don't want to die and become a victim, right?"

Chi Ping's voice was gentle, like that of an older brother. The last time someone comforted her was Uncle Basang, but Uncle Basang was dead too.

The two-faced turtle nodded.

"Tell me, tell me." Chi Ping looked at the little girl's tearful eyes and said seriously.

The two-faced turtle pursed his lips habitually, and finally said to Chi Ping: "I don't want to die, I don't want to sacrifice myself, I'm very scared, I don't like this!"

"Come." Chi Ping held the two-faced turtle with one hand and pointed at the waiters, elders, chiefs, and other tribal elders in front of him with the other hand: "Tell them loudly."

The two-faced turtle looked in the direction of Chi Ping's finger and saw everyone's expressions and eyes.

What kind of expression is that?
They were surprised and curious, and the people outside the door were already getting a little impatient.

I was surprised at how the two-faced turtle looked so different today.
Curious about who Ikehira is;

He wondered impatiently how long he would have to kneel.

There is only no pity, compassion, or regret.

The two-faced turtle is extremely cowardly, but with Chi Ping's support, she can muster up the courage to speak her mind.

"I—" the two-faced turtle began to speak, her voice quite loud. But the first word had just jumped out of her mouth when she was interrupted by the waiter.

"Two-faced Turtle Prophet—" the waiter said. Under normal circumstances, he would have turned hostile long ago. But now, he was forcing himself to endure.

but--

"boom!"

Chi Ping casually swung his hand and slapped the waiter in the face. The waiter was like a shooting star, half of his body inserted into the window, and the lower half dangling in the room.

Both the people on the ground and the two-faced turtle beside Chi Ping were startled.

The waiters are of A-level quality.

There were thirteen golden lines on the back of his neck. The lines represented strength, and Basang B-level had three.

The tribe didn't have a strength rating system; instead, strength levels were usually indicated by golden lines. Of course, becoming a waiter also offered additional golden line bonuses.

A man with thirteen golden lines was slapped away by Chi Ping without even having the chance to resist.

In the eyes of the waiter, he couldn't even see the trajectory of Chi Ping's attack. He just felt a huge force hitting his head, and then his head flew out with his body.

It wasn't until it got stuck on the window that I felt a burning pain on my face.

The slap in public not only hit the waiter in the face, but also completely destroyed his dignity and face.

He was so ashamed and angry that he struggled to climb down from the window.

But when he was halfway up, he heard Chi Ping say:
"The reason I didn't kill you right away wasn't because I cared about your gods, but because I wanted you to hear the two-faced turtle speak her mind in person. Also, you'd better not come down."

If Chi Ping's slap stripped the waiter of his dignity, then Chi Ping's words "You'd better not come down" were like trampling his dignity on the ground.

But does he still want to come down?

It's shameful to hang on, and it's fatal to come down.

The waiter's face suddenly turned red, and blue veins popped up on his neck. He looked extremely angry and then struggled hard.

As his struggles became more intense, his head slammed against the window frame.

His whole body went limp and he fainted.

A powerful A-rank warrior knocked himself unconscious. Rather than fainting, it was more like a dignified exit.

Many people realized it, but no one exposed it.

"Mr. Chi." The two-faced turtle looked at Chi Ping and asked weakly, "Anything else?"

"explain."

"Okay." She nodded vigorously, took a deep breath, and then walked in front of the crowd.

"Listen carefully, from the beginning to the end, I don't want to sacrifice for anyone! I don't want to die for anyone!

"Even if it's God's will, even if it's crowned with righteousness, even if there's supreme glory!

"I—don't want to!"

Her voice was so loud that the people below unconsciously focused on her, listening to every word the two-faced turtle said. At first, she was a little timid, but the more she spoke, the more confident she became.

Chi Ping watched the little girl's facial expression change from gentle to resolute. He knew that the two-faced turtle had gradually grown up during this incident.

She walked towards the mongoose chief, who was stunned and inexplicably nervous.
"Uncle Mongoose, I call you uncle and respect you in everything.

"When we met, even though I didn't actually save you, I at least had great kindness towards you.

"But you? You want me to die?"

The expression on the mongoose's face changed, and it was unclear whether he was ashamed or angry. He might have wanted to say something, but Chi Ping was standing behind the two-faced turtle, staring at him.

Then, the two-faced turtle walked towards the elders of the same tribe as her:
“Though I am the prophet and you are the elder among the tribes;
"But I always put you before myself, but what's the result?

"I respect you too much, so you are used to it!"

The elder wanted to refute, but he felt sympathetic. He stammered twice and turned his head away, not daring to look at the two-faced turtle.

The last person, the two-faced turtle, walked towards the waiter who was pretending to be unconscious.

"Wake up." It was Chi Ping who spoke. Upon hearing this, the waiter pretended to be dazed and opened his eyes slightly.

Then, the two-faced turtle said:
“The tribe has a population of millions, but only two people make me feel warm.

“Uncle Priest and Uncle Basang.

“The entire tribe, except them, has never treated me well.

"How dare you ask me to die for you today?
"The one who deserved my death was already dead before I had the ability!"

After the two-faced turtle finished speaking, the room inside and outside fell silent. Even the two-faced turtle didn't expect that he could say so much!
Only Chi Ping looked at her with a smile.

A little girl, when pushed into a desperate situation, will always grow up. If the two-faced turtle is still cowardly at this time, then Chi Ping will not help her.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound outside the courtyard.

Chi Ping had sharp eyes and ears, so he looked in the direction of the sound and saw a head popping out from the top of the wall.

A mummified head.

It wasn't just one mummy, nor was it just a row on the wall. It was the entire village, the entire small plain, the entire starry sky!

There were thousands and thousands of densely packed mummies, and the impenetrable human figures stretched to the end of the sight!

The small courtyard where Chi Ping was located was surrounded!
A hoarse voice exploded in the night sky!
"The Second Apostle, the Evil Ghost of Death!

"Call the First Apostle, the Dream Demon, the Holy Judgment!"

(End of this chapter)