Cthulhu Believers Sneak Into My House, and The San Value Goes Crazy

a conference room.

Wu Junwen, Wei Xun, and Ren Peng are all located in it.

In the entire Lingzhou City, the most powerful and highest-ranking personnel were all present.

And Jiang Zhiyue, who had reported her experience several times before, was now able to face this kind of environment calmly.

She looked at a few people and said:

"I can conclude one thing, and that is..."

"Mu You has gone crazy."

The brows of several people were all tightly locked.

The continuous events made Wu Junwen, an old man in his sixties, especially distressed.

He rubbed his forehead and said:

"The madman is not scary, the scary thing is that this madman has great power."

"The Flayer of the Six Saints of the Skull is apostate?"

"This is undoubtedly a big news."

"I want to hear your opinion."

Even if the conference room is empty.

But Ren Peng still sat in the corner.

Although the opponent is a red glove, he has legendary strength.

But he is a severely persecutory delusional patient.

compared to the human world.

He prefers to be at one with the darkness.

He raised his head, his eyes filled with caution:

"I want to know, what happened to the Son of God?"

"That lunatic, Mu You, seems to have handed over an incredible certificate."

Wei Xun's indifferent voice penetrated into everyone's ears.

"The son of God is a twisted, strange, and terrifying creature born after God's madness."

"They include countless types, and they are all terrifying existences that mortals can't imagine."

"The power of the gods is terrifying, and it is extremely difficult to conceive. In this case, the children of each god are extremely rare."

"To put it simply, Mu You sacrificed the few or only children of the god of skulls to that evil god."

"what does that mean?"

"If the god of skulls knew about this kind of thing, her fate would be a thousand times worse than death."

"Mu You didn't lie, to be able to do such a thing, she is a complete apostate!"

Wei Xun devoted most of his life to occult research.

Son of God.

The legendary creature was persecuted by Mu You like this!

Several people put themselves in their shoes and could imagine how intense the anger of the God of Skulls was at this time.

If the other party can come.

The place where the Son of God fell may have long since turned into ruins.

Jiang Zhiyue frowned:

"I don't understand, why did the Heretic God leave Mu You's life behind?"

"The other party is a Class A wanted criminal!"

"The main city is even more expressive. If you encounter a criminal of this level, you don't need to think about catching them alive!"

"She clearly committed so many crimes..."

"why?"

Wu Junwen said slowly:

"Because He never cared about the life and death of ordinary people."

Wu Junwen looked like a wise man, looked at Jiang Zhiyue and said:

"The insect world also kills and devours, but do you care?"

"When you were a kid, you even grabbed a grasshopper, plucked its legs, and threw it at the door of the ant's nest."

"Watching the grasshopper struggle to the death, being bitten to death and dismembered!"

"From the grasshopper's point of view, he is facing hell and unimaginable pain."

"But for you, it's a happy experience in your spare time."

"When you see grasshoppers being dismembered and dragged into their holes in batches, you might even scream with excitement."

"You tell me……"

"Have you ever cared about the pain of grasshoppers?"

Wu Junwen shook his head:

"No, you just look up at everything under your feet."

"In your opinion, you are human, they are bugs."

"As a human, how can you think about the pain of bugs?"

Jiang Zhiyue seemed to understand something, so she couldn't help but froze in place.

She could not refute Wu Junwen's point of view.

Wu Junwen continued:

"To God, humans are the worms struggling at the door of the ant cave."

"Whether you're an ant or a grasshopper with a torn foot, it doesn't matter at all."

"In His eyes, this is just a fight between low-level creatures."

"Anyway, there are so many bugs, what does it matter if a few die?"

Not only Jiang Zhiyue.

Even Ren Peng and Wei Xun could not help but straighten their backs.

Start to face up to this assumption!

Wu Junwen shook his head:

"He in the daytime is like a real human being."

"We don't see any signs of disguise in him at all, that's because he never considers our feelings."

"Although I don't know why he chose Lingzhou."

"But we have no right to refuse at all except to compromise."

"Captain Wei said that the other party regards Lingzhou as a battlefield. I don't refute that."

"But I would also like to emphasize that, in addition to the battlefield, He also regards this place as a playground."

"You and I, and the hundreds of thousands of people in the city are all a toy for each other's happiness."

Several people fell into dead silence at this time.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

Wu Junwen clapped his hands and said with a naive smile:

"Get up, he didn't destroy this place immediately, it's enough to make people feel fortunate."

"While this decision is difficult, we need to take a stand."

"Are we going to reach a consensus with Mu You on the destruction of the Skull Church?"

Hesitate for a moment.

Wei Xun raised his hand first, then Ren Peng, and finally Jiang Zhiyue slowly raised his hand.

Wu Junwen nodded and said solemnly:

"Starting today, the night ban will be lifted."

"This will serve as a fishing net, catching every Skull believer who slips in."

"We are on the same path with the apostates, which means..."

"We have declared war on the Church of the Skull!"*