Become a legend in Hong Kong

"As far as I know, gods bleed. As long as you are strong enough, gods, like humans, will die when killed."

Liao Wenjie gave a pertinent answer, and then continued: "But this is not a question you should consider. Only when one day you can cut Shikoku Island in half with one knife will you be qualified to think about whether God will bleed."

"What if I want to challenge it now?"

Ishikawa Goemon's eyes were blazing, and he was constantly calculating the angle of slashing Liao Wenjie in his mind. Although the results were not very friendly, it did not affect his determination to challenge Tianqi.

To others, this was a suicidal challenge, but to him, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. With one swing of his sword, he was able to peer into areas that he could never touch in his lifetime. What a great blessing it was.

"I'm repeating myself, there is no God here."

Liao Wenjie looked around, pointed at himself and said: "If you want to play with me, you must think carefully before taking the knife. I am not a person who suffers. I will definitely fight back when I am beaten. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it with your small body." live."

"I know, but if you give up now, the seeds of fear will be planted in your heart, and in the future..."

"Without the future, you won't be able to touch my realm. It's actually a good thing to be afraid."

"..."

The whole day was chatted to death.

Ishikawa Goemon took a deep breath, took a step forward with the handle of the sword in his hand, bowed slightly, and assumed Iai's sword-drawing posture.

"Goemon, calm down... we haven't gone far yet!"

Lupine III's eyes twitched, and he pulled Fujiko Mine and Mira away, squatting behind a collapsed wall.

Before the Zantetsu Sword was unsheathed, the sword energy locked on Liao Wenjie's whole body, covering him densely and layer by layer. In Ishikawa Goemon's mind, a series of scenes of Liao Wenjie's head being missing appeared.

Unfortunately it's all an illusion.

The hand holding the sword was as heavy as a stone. Ishikawa Goemon remained still on the spot, his eyes closed tightly, sweat could not stop flowing down his face, and he could not successfully remove the sheath for a long time.

"Scary guy, you are so strong!"

Liao Wenjie touched his neck and complained: "God is really messing up. With a strong man like you in the world, how can other people live?"

When Fujiko Mine and Lupine III appeared, Liao Wenjie wanted to complain.

Looking at Princess Mira, who is 90% similar to Maori Lan, it can be imagined that the Lupine III line was caused by Conan, but as far as he knew, Lupine III's world view was quite strange, and he frequently appeared on the battlefield with the level of killing thousands of people. A human weapon. If such a person wants to commit a crime, can Conan tolerate it?

By the way, the battlefield here is not a battle of cold weapons, but a modern battlefield of aircraft and artillery.

After finishing complaining, Liao Wenjie ignored Ishikawa Goemon who continued to look concave, turned around and squatted in front of the middle-aged man, snapped his fingers, and started a pleasant exchange of questions and answers.

After the questioning, the middle-aged man and the two black-robed bodyguards fell to the ground. Liao Wenjie stood up, packed his two suitcases, and strode away, disappearing into the darkness.

Ishikawa Goemon was still slumped in place, with nothing in front of him. Sensing Liao Wenjie's remaining breath, the Zantetsu Sword was still unable to be unsheathed.

"Goemon, he's gone."

"Hey, are you okay?"

The three of them walked out of the corner and saw Ishikawa Goemon doing the Iai pose. He looked like he wanted it but couldn't. He came up with the painful pose but couldn't come up with it. For fear of harming Ike, he didn't dare to get too close when he called from a distance.

Uh-huh!

At this moment, a streak of white sword cut through the night sky, and the Zantetsu Sword was unsheathed and put back into its sheath. Ishikawa Goemon fell to the ground with relief, his almost exhausted body full of exhaustion.

Lupine III stepped forward, took off his suit and fanned Ishikawa Goemon, and asked curiously: "What's going on? You can obviously swing a sword, why didn't you do it in the first place? What were you hesitating about?"

Boom! !

A loud crashing sound was heard, and the ground beneath his feet roared and shook. Lupine III turned his head and looked. The unfinished building that Bai Lian had previously swept was broken into two parts, and the upper part slipped and fell to the ground.

That's it?

He and Fujiko Mine were used to it in small scenes.

Mira, on the other hand, is a newbie, and her understanding of the real world is far inferior to that of Lupine III and others. She stared at the scene in front of her in stunned silence, falling into doubts about life.

Realizing that opening her mouth in an O shape was detrimental to the image of the royal family, she panicked and covered her face with her hands, looking at Ishikawa Goemon with a look of reverence.

Soon, Mira realized something again. She was too small. The real strong man had already left with two suitcases. Ishikawa Goemon, who cut off a building with one blow, did not even dare to draw his sword in front of the opponent...

I don’t know how powerful it is!

But when she thought of the back view of Liao Wenjie going to the hotel with Fujiko Mine in her arms last night, and the conversation between the dog and the woman that ruined their outlook on life, a string of question marks floated across Mira's forehead.

Is this the world of the strong?

"Goemon, are you okay? Just scream if you are okay. It scares me to see him so still."

After fanning himself for a long time, Lupine III became a little anxious when he saw Ishikawa Goemon still lying flat like a zombie: "Hey, you are talking!"

"Lupine, I made you worry, I'm fine, it's just..."

With his hair covering his face, Ishikawa Goemon looked at the sky without a trace: "The first time I took it out of its sheath, Zantetsuken told me that as long as I dared to take it out, it would break into pieces for me to see; the second time I took it out, At that time, my body told me that as long as I dared to take out the sheath, it would dare to collapse on the spot; when I took out the sheath for the third time, my sword skills told me that as long as I dare to take out the sheath, it would dare to abandon me..."

"What's the meaning?"

"I am not ready to challenge God. Facing him directly is the limit of my ability."

Ishikawa Goemon said in pain: "I didn't dare to take out the sheath until the opponent's breath was gone. God... planted fear in my heart."

"Hey, hey, hey, one mouthful is a god. Is there really a god in this world?" Lupine III expressed doubt.

"Yes, the feeling of looking up at the sky, what else can it be if it's not God..."

"..."

…

Night, mountains, dangerous peaks, cave castles.

After the friendly exchange with the middle-aged man, the veil of the mysterious sect was unveiled. It was an organization called the ‘All Things Sect’.

This organization emerged ten years ago and believes in the Supreme Being who created the world. Currently, it only entertains itself within the Kingdom of Vespania. Its influence has not yet left the circle and has not spread to other European countries.

The reason can be imagined. With the pressure of the people playing Holy Light, no one can think of causing trouble in Europe.

Although the organization of the Cult of All Things is small, it has a solid foundation in the Kingdom of Vespania, has an official background, and comes from behind-the-scenes support from members of the royal family, not the former Queen Shakra, but her brother Count Kilad.

When it comes to religion and national politics, the meaning of the existence of the Wuwu Cult organization immediately becomes complicated. Liao Wenjie doesn't care about this. He only knows that the rest of the God's Armed Forces are stationed in the Wuwu Cult.

Considering that the second piece of the God's Arms was in his hands and the All Things Cult had no ability to snatch it away, and the remaining three pieces would fall into his hands sooner or later, he decided not to waste everyone's time.

No need to take it sooner or later, take it now.

The cave castle is built on the mountain, and there is another world inside. It was originally the property of Count Kilad, and was kindly leased to the Cult of All Things.

Nearly a hundred devout believers of the All Things Cult are stationed here, similar to the model of a monastery. The believers here are all ascetic monks. In addition to thanking the omnipotent Lord of All Things every day, they spend the rest of the time eating, drinking and having fun.

In this regard, the All Things Sect is still very cohesive. If you don't do anything, you will have food to eat, wine to drink, and girls to sleep with. As long as the XP system is correct, everyone will be loyal to them.

Therefore, the requirements for joining the Cult of All Things are also extremely strict. Except for locals from the Kingdom of Vespania, the most important requirement is that they have no parents, no wives, and no relatives or friends in the middle.

It's strange, but the church also gave a corresponding explanation. They are an ascetic church isolated from the world and do not recommend separation of family ties and love, so they only select the best among the singles.

In the ten years since its establishment, everything has followed the rules and regulations. It has been following the principle of keeping a low profile and has never made any oversteps. It has a good reputation in the Kingdom of Vespania.

When it comes to the Cult of All Things, people's first thought is that... they want to join.

Here again, Liao Wenjie put on a black robe, with a hood covering half of his face, and walked forward into the cave castle with a step that he didn't recognize.

"This black and autumn style is basically the same as that of a winery. It has a perfect villain style. You dare to say that you are a serious sect... Haha, who are you fooling? Who of the serious people wears this?"

Liao Wenjie muttered, and under the guidance of kind-hearted passers-by, he walked through the castle and reached the core area of ​​the cave.

Soon, a huge cave appeared in front of them. This was the auditorium in the center of the mountain, where the omnipotent Lord of All Things was enshrined.

This god's appearance is quite retro. Based on Liao Wenjie's knowledge, no matter which angle you look at it, the stone statue of the Lord of All Things is a snake.

Regardless of the East or the West, people in primitive times worshiped snake totems. This was not surprising. After a few glances, Liao Wenjie walked through the auditorium hall, asked kind-hearted passers-by, and found the archbishop's room.

The archbishop is about fifty years old. He has a standard Western face and a full beard. He has been in a high position for a long time and looks quite majestic from a distance.

At this moment, he was sleeping soundly in a pile of makeup and powder, with his cheeks and forehead covered with lip prints.

Liao Wenjie nodded secretly after seeing this. He was worthy of being an archbishop. His spiritual awareness was high. Not only did he not put on airs just because his status was much higher, but he strictly abided by the teachings of the All Things Sect and shared hardships with his younger brothers.

In order to build a good church atmosphere, he set an example, regardless of the risk of old age and sexual decline. When his younger brothers slept with one girl, he slept with two. His spirit of sacrifice was truly commendable.

Liao Wenjie was in awe. The archbishop was busy with official duties and finally took a break. He didn't dare to disturb the other party, so he didn't need to say hello. He could just take the God's Arms or whatever.

After digging out the key to the altar hall from the immoral safe, Liao Wenjie left silently, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

After wandering around the cave twice and saying hello to the acquaintance guard whom he had never met before, he opened the stone door of the main hall and saw the core secret of the All Things Religion, the altar dedicated to the Venerable All Things.

The altar hall is located in the hollowed-out mountain. The stone round platform is simple and carved with snake-shaped totems. Several weapons of God are placed flat on the stone platform next to it.

Liao Wenjie didn't pay attention to the God's Armed Forces. He frowned and looked at the main hall. Opposite the gate, there was a cliff directly in front of the altar. He stepped forward and stood on the edge of the cliff. He felt that the abyss cracked directly into the center of the earth. With his eyesight, he could not see the exact location of the end of the darkness.

"interesting!"

Liao Wenjie raised his brows. The abyss cliff could not be built by manpower. He somewhat believed that the All-World Cult was the product of the resurgence of the evil sect.

Moreover, the stone statue of a snake is also very telling. In many religious books, as an ancient belief, the snake totem has been labeled as a villain by rising stars, and it is a symbol of the devil in the world.

After roughly determining the cause and effect, Liao Wenjie couldn't help but feel the pleasure of solving the mystery. He came to the stone platform where the God's Arms was placed. It was better not to look at it. After reading it, he was stunned on the spot.

Belts, armors, helmets, boots, and a total of four pieces of God's weapons were placed on the stone platform.

Then the question becomes, plus the shield and sword in his hand, God is armed... there are six pieces!

"Wait a minute, didn't we agree on God's five outfits? Why are there six?"

After a moment of silence, Liao Wenjie silently collected four pieces of equipment. Yes, there is nothing wrong with having six pieces of God's Arms.

He believed that the Armed Forces of God were five-pack because Jackie and Earl Bannon instilled misconceptions, which led to misunderstandings.

After collecting the four pieces of equipment, Liao Wenjie saw a row of small characters on the stone platform. He couldn't understand the ghost-drawing symbols, but he could guess that they corresponded to the names of the six pieces of equipment.

As his interest gradually grew, Liao Wenjie glanced at the crack in the abyss with great anticipation, wondering if he could encounter the true form of the stone serpent if he jumped in.

There is a saying that the three blacks are becoming less and less effective. When the shield is too fragile, it is time to step aside and give way to the next victim.

Without jumping down immediately, Liao Wenjie inspected the altar for a moment and found two square grooves. The striped gaps on the stone surface of the altar seemed to have something to point out.

If you want to see the 'god' of the All Things Sect, it may not be as simple as jumping into the abyss.

After thinking for a moment and analyzing calmly, Liao Wenjie came to the door of the hall and asked the enthusiastic guard to bring a message to call the archbishop over.

After a while, when Liao Wenjie continued to study the altar, the furious archbishop walked into the hall with ten guards.

Seeing Liao Wenjie lying on the altar with his butt sticking out and doing research, the archbishop became even more angry. His beard trembled and he said: "Why are you still standing there? Grab the blasphemous sinners and throw them into the abyss for blood sacrifice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the archbishop was pinned to the ground by the guards who swarmed him.

"Asshole! You traitors, are you crazy? Do you know what you will do again?!"

The archbishop breathed sweet fragrance and suspected that Liao Wenjie was the culprit. He was elegant and easy-going and sent Zuan's blessing. It was not until he was pushed to the edge of the cliff by the guards that he completely calmed down.

It's his fault. He has been a bishop for too long and has drifted away.

"That one is you..."

Liao Wenjie didn't look back, and pointed at the Archbishop: "Stop looking, come here and explain to me, what are the paintings on the fancy altar, and how to open it?"

Who do you think you are, you are worthy of meeting the Lord of all things!

The archbishop was disdainful and ran to Liao Wenjie's side. He said with a flattering smile: "Sir, the altar is connected to the holy land and can directly summon the Lord of all things to appear. Do you want to think about it again?"

"Oh, that's good. You are quite a talent."