The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 576 Speech
"It won't hurt soon??"

As soon as Ziliang heard this, she felt a twinge in her heart. The person who said this was Harley Quinn. Under normal circumstances, if she said this, the next sentence would be: "If you die, you will have nothing. It hurts."

What's more, she will help you very intimately and send you on your way.

Therefore, Ziliang subconsciously wanted to stop Quinn, we are here to save people, not to knock people's heads.

But before Ziliang could make a sound, the white light in Quinn's hand flickered slightly, and the half-shattered body began to stop bleeding and healed quickly.

The people around were completely dumbfounded!

"It's a miracle!" It took several seconds for the first person to react, his body fell down uncontrollably, and he fell to his knees.

It’s hard to imagine a group of people who have been cats in a small place for most of their lives, or even their entire lives, what kind of hard work it would be to see such a scene. In short, as the person’s body slowly recovered, people really began to kneel down and be healed The one in the room couldn't speak at all, just opened and closed his mouth repeatedly until tears filled his eyes.

Seeing this, Ziliang finally felt relieved. Well, it seems that Quinn’s brain has not fully recovered, and his three views are temporarily approaching a normal person. This is a good thing, but Quinn’s physique Ziliang knew that this beautiful situation would not last long, so he quickly took advantage of this meeting to let this so-called 'goddess' establish a more radiant and loving image among the crowd.For a while, let these cannon fodders contribute more.

Thinking of this, Ziliang himself finds it funny. In order to attract people's hearts, Parker fabricated the image of a "god" in this last days. My group of people went back.

Now, in the eyes of this group of people, Quinn probably has almost the same treatment as Jesus God, so his group of people probably all have the image of saving suffering.

Thinking of Hannibal's habit of cannibalism, Shirley spraying viruses with her hands all over her body, and the scene of old Joey's crowd in the meat grinder, how can these people be the saviors? The image of "God" is still a clown
"Bah~" Ziliang couldn't take it anymore, and couldn't help but secretly spat.

During the few seconds of complaining in her mind, Quinn had completely healed the person in front of her, and then she looked around.

"Everyone who is injured is close to me, and I will treat everyone." She said.

All of a sudden, all eyes were on Quinn.

"It's over, it's over, this glorious image probably won't be wiped clean for a while." Ziliang pondered.

At this time, Chen Xiao and the others all came over.

"At most 10 minutes, they will arrive here. Those attacks from outside the earth have stopped. It is estimated that they want to kill us in one fell swoop. The ammunition has been emptied. This kind of extraterrestrial ammunition supply will not be fast, so now outside It should be safe." The craftsman said lightly.

First, he traveled to other planes to find Old Joey, repaired Hongqiao, and then fought everywhere. Now, in order to ensure the safety of the castle, he has resisted the bombardment of ammunition for so long. It can be said that there has been no time since the craftsman came to this world He had rested before, so even he showed a little tiredness on his face.

But time has not allowed him to do too much trimming, everyone is very tired, not only physically, but also mentally.

Ziliang took out a piece of chewing gum and chewed it in his mouth to ease the anxiety in his heart.

"In 10 minutes, we have to make these people trust us." Ziliang said with a smile.

"Trust?" Konstantin was stunned: "Come on, they regard us as gods now, let alone trust, now you order them to take off their clothes, I guess they don't hesitate .”

Ziliang shook his head: "What's the use of taking off your clothes, I want these people to work hard for us."

"Oh? They won't work hard?"

"Of course not." Ziliang said: "Most of them were born in this world. Although they believe in 'God', this is just a lot of self-deception in their hearts. After all, in their subconscious, saving the world should be It's the work of 'God', they just want to save the result, it seems that they are all adored now, but if the group of Bruce Wayne really stood in front of them, they probably forgot what their name was .”

"Ah?" Constantine frowned: "Well, think about it, there are many people who believe in God in my hometown, but there are not many people who donate to the church, let alone die for God. Those idiots."

"So, we have to let them die for us, that is, they know that they can't beat the opponent, but they still have to rush to the round without hesitation."

"How is it possible, they are not fools."

"So." Ziliang chewed his gum and said, "We need to find someone and brainwash them."

As he said that, Ziliang looked at the clown who was selling the bill.

"Huh?" Seeing Ziliang staring at him, the clown yelled unhappily, "What are you looking at me for?"

Ziliang smiled: "Of course I have something to discuss with you."

I don't know what Ziliang said to the clown, anyway, a few seconds later, the clown pushed away the crowd with an expression of excitement, and came in front of them.

"Uh, what did you tell him? Why do you feel that he listens to you very much and seems eager to try?" Constantine was taken aback.

"Oh, it's nothing, I said to him, when it's done, I'll let Quinn mess with his brain with the needle. It's like, 'You can lie on her lap, and she gently holds the long thin needle, from Your temples go in. Of course, thick ones are fine, and Quinn will heal, and you can enjoy it for a long time'."

Ziliang said without changing his expression. Hearing that, Constantine swallowed involuntarily.

"Well, it's hard for me to understand what you guys are thinking, but is it really okay for you to let him give a 'pre-battle speech'?"

Ziliang nodded: "No problem, in Parker's story, he is the prototype of 'God', so it is most appropriate to let him go, and he is very good at 'persuading others to die'. "

And when Ziliang was speaking these words.
"Hey, everyone, please raise your stupid heads and look at me!" The clown shouted when he came up. : "Well—my heart is really tired, but I still have to stand here and look at your stupid faces, and I really have a headache."

Constantine slapped his head: "It's over, it's over, our image is all over, and the influence that has been cultivated for so long, it is estimated that these people will turn around and want to kill us after a while."

(End of this chapter)