The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　"Fuck you, the waves are too big!"

　Captain Alex picked up his cutlass and slashed at the helmsman's arm.

　Just as the blade was about to collide with the helmsman, a purple light struck—

　"boom!"

　The purple halo instantly blew Captain Alex back repeatedly. He looked up suddenly and saw a figure appear in the bridge at some point.

　It's Angelica.

　"Supernatural Department, Section 1, put down your weapons." Angelica raised her wand and said in a deep voice.

　"I'm going to your mother!"

　Captain Alex roared and slashed at Angelica with his sword—

　"clang--"

　Angelica's retractable parachute opened, and the fabric of the parachute made a crisp crackling sound when it collided with the metal.

　The explosion, accompanied by the purple light created by the gravity string, blew Captain Alex away and hit the wall at the other end of the room.

　Angelica closed her umbrella, raised her wand, and said:

　"Put down your weapons...eh?"

　She saw Captain Alex slowly stand up, the skin on his face peeling off piece by piece, and flames and charred bones surging beneath his skin.

　The flames quickly turned green, and the green fire burned across his body, making him look like an ancient ghost.

　Oh no...! Angelica's eyes moved and she saw the altar that had been burning for some time.

　As the flames in the altar turned crimson, Captain Alex roared:

　"Lucifer! Morning Star Angel! Crimson Apostle! King of Hell!"

　"Satan!"

　"boom----"

　The fire in his body completely consumed him, making him as hideous as a demon.

　"Rage!" he roared.

　"boom!!!"

　Along with the roar of flames, green flames shot up in the room, and a terrifying pressure erupted from Captain Alex's body!

　A power from outer space was given to him!

　"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

　Angelica turned her head sharply and saw that the helmsman's body was burning rapidly and was soon burned to a skeleton.

　Green flames dripped onto the ground like water and quickly spread around. Judging from the speed, the entire cruise ship would be on fire in ten minutes at most!

　But Angelica couldn't even lift her wand now!

　This guy is an out-of-control demigod!

　"Is this so exaggerated..."

　Angelica stumbled back, waving her wand repeatedly to repel the green fire that was spreading towards her.

　She held out her hand, and a golden mark lit up on the back of her hand:

　"I might need some help!"

　"No one will come to save you!"

　Captain Alex roared, and the green fire around him continued to expand.

　"I'm going to destroy you! I'm going to kill all of you! Damn it! You damned things! I'm going to kill you!"

　With every roar he gave, the flames expanded a little. His skin had completely melted away, leaving only a burning skull on his face.

　“Ahahahahahaha! Go to hell! Go to hell!!!”

　"Boom!"

　Amidst the flash of thunder, Captain Alex raised his knife and slashed at Angelica—

　"Dong dong dong."

　There was a sudden knock on the door.

　"Who is it! Fuck you!"

　Captain Alex swung his knife aside in mid-air, slashing towards the hatch—

　"Boom!"

　The hatch exploded in two.

　Amidst the flash of thunder, a figure in a black robe stood at the door.

　"Who the hell are you?" Captain Alex roared, "Are you looking for death?"

　He picked up the knife and slashed at the black shadow, the blade drawing a green trajectory in the air.

　At this moment, time seems to slow down very much.

　Captain Alex saw the black-robed figure look up and saw the pair of sparkling emerald green eyes beneath the hood.

　He saw the hooded man whisper something, and the next second, golden light tore through the world before his eyes—

　"boom!"

　He fell to the ground, the green flames extinguished, and only a charred skeleton remained inside the tattered captain's suit.

　Amidst the flash of thunder, his skull fell off his spine and slowly rolled to the side of the altar.

　""

　Xing Mo lowered her head and looked at the name written in blood beside the altar:

　Satan.

Chapter 621: Raging Sea (Part 2) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　Half a month ago.

　"Satan?"

　In a corner of the coffee shop, Xingmo put down her coffee cup and looked up at Ophelia opposite her.

　"Yes, Satan."

　Ophelia sighed and looked at Xingmo with some resentment:

　"Of the thirty-eight recent reports of supernatural nightmares in the Academy, thirty-two victims clearly stated that a being claiming to be Satan was instigating them in their dreams."

　"They are usually going through a low point in their lives when a being called Satan claims to offer them true freedom, but only if they embrace themselves and call out his name."

　"Do you have any idea?" Ophelia picked up the coffee cup and tilted her head slightly.

　"Hmm...naughty."

　Xingmo picked up a sugar cube from the small plate next to her, threw it into the coffee cup and started stirring.

　Seeing her so comfortable, Ophelia frowned in dissatisfaction.

　头：

　"Three years ago you said you would find a chance to get rid of her. How long has it been now?"

　"The time hasn't come yet," Xing Mo said calmly, "Besides, I don't want to interfere with her behavior before she goes to extremes."

　"Even if this might cause a lot of unnecessary unrest?" Ophelia frowned.

　Xingmo picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

　It seems a bit too sweet.

　"how could be?"

　She raised her head and looked directly at Ophelia:

　"What is the greatest disaster ever caused by a satanic nightmare?"

　"A kid fell out with his band friends because his family fell into poverty." Ophelia shrugged.

　"Look, this is not a big deal." Xing Mo said calmly.

　"Her family reported the case to the First Division of the Supernatural Department. Angelica spent the entire afternoon persuading the little girl, and she finally decided to tell her friends the reason for quitting the band, and everyone reconciled." Ophelia said seriously.

　"Wouldn't it be better if we just talked it out?" Xing Mo looked up. "After all, it wasn't a big deal. No matter how much she instigated it, it can't be proven to be harmful."

　"But if these little things accumulate into a big one, there will always be some problems, right?"

　Ophelia sighed helplessly.

　"Besides, those who had nightmares said that Satan in their dreams told them that the seven deadly sins would come upon the world. Although I don't know what they are, it doesn't seem like a small trick, right?"

　Ophelia felt helpless. To be honest, she was too lazy to care about these trivial matters. But after all, these cases were related to satanic prophetic dreams, and were incidents that required the intervention of the Supernatural Department.

　It's really a headache that energy is wasted on these events.

　Although the staff were all very happy, they were either dealing with a little girl's playing house conflicts, or dealing with a patient with histrionic personality disorder who had a split personality due to a dream and claimed that he was the incarnation of death. These problems basically only needed to be discussed and were easy to treat.

　But Ophelia always felt that this was not right.

　Some things may cause real problems if they persist for a long time.

　"Do not worry."

　A hand was placed on Ophelia's shoulder, and she came to her senses and saw Xingmo smiling at her.

　"If there is any big problem, I will naturally come down and solve it myself."

　"Why do I feel unreliable..." Ophelia narrowed her eyes.

　"Don't worry, I will definitely prevent the situation from getting serious."

　Xingmo said, sat back down, and leisurely stirred the coffee:

　"But ultimately, there are some natural developments that I won't actively interfere with, because those things are destined to happen regardless of whether there is Satan's foreshadowing or not."

　"Even if you could stop it, why didn't you intervene?" Ophelia sighed.

　"Again, I can't control everything, nor do I want to control everything."

　Xingmo leaned back a little, and the pillow fell on the sofa cushion.

　"Speaking of which, how is your relationship with the staff?" Xing Mo smiled faintly.

　As soon as this was mentioned, Xingmo saw a faint blush on Ophelia's cheeks as she wished.

　"Feelings...? This is work, are feelings important?" Ophelia looked away slightly.

　In fact, this cafe was rented by the First Department of the Extraordinary Department today for team building.

　At the next table, employees of the Extraordinary Department were enjoying desserts and drinks and chatting happily.

　Ophelia and Xingmo sat here like two lonely old people.

　"Everyone likes the chocolate cake you made?" Xingmo smiled faintly.

　"...As long as you like it, it's considered a benefit for clerks." Ophelia said.

　"Play with everyone more," Xingmo said, looking at Ophelia with a smile. "Desiring atonement doesn't mean shutting yourself off, okay?"

　"Is this God's will?" Ophelia narrowed her eyes.

　"Just take it as a suggestion!"

　Xingmo stood up, patted Ophelia on the shoulder, and walked towards the employees of Department 1, wanting to chat with everyone.

　When she was halfway there, she seemed to suddenly realize something and looked back slightly——

　——The scene before my eyes had turned deep red.

　At the end of the crimson, she saw a graceful young girl looking at her with gentle eyes.

　"Lucifer." Xing Mo nodded slightly.

　"Mother..."