Lake ignored the ridicule of the Hague Gang and turned around to talk to Allen and others.

He looked normal and didn't care about the Hague Gang at all, as if there was no one around.

If, to be precise, they were just a group of dying people, they didn't deserve his attention at all. It was his gift to let these people be so happy before they died.

After all, God is tolerant.

However, this was a great shame for Allen and others who were full of vigor.

How could their faith and their God be insulted by mortals?

The master humiliated the ministers and they died, and that was now.

Since they believed in Lake's words, they had accepted that the omnipotent and extremely majestic God was their faith.

Over the past two years, they have experienced countless hardships and have long been reborn into a group of real warriors. At the same time, they have also reached an age where they can't stand any stimulation.

Especially, with sharp weapons in hand, the killing intent has already arisen.

Lake watched the reactions of the teenagers, and saw them holding their knives tightly, as if they would rush towards those who dared to blaspheme the gods at the command.

He was secretly satisfied in his heart, nodded slightly, and felt that these two years of training were not in vain.

This kind of collective sense of honor of sharing the same hatred and honor and disgrace is exactly what is needed to develop the Creation God Religion. Only with internal unity and solidarity can everyone be united.

After all, how many believers can he recruit by himself?

Even if he is made of iron, how many nails can he hammer?

Don't you know that Jesus also had twelve saints.

This incident is also a test for these teenagers. He wants to know, at the critical moment, will they stand by him firmly and without hesitation?

As the saying goes, it takes a thousand days to raise an army and a moment to use it.

Although their belief in God is beyond doubt, what about their loyalty to him? Are they devoted to him?

Maybe they prayed to the gods every day just to seek wealth for the rest of their lives. He didn't have the loyalty panel data, so he had no way of knowing.

So, he wanted to see how the teenagers performed.

Now, he could say that morale was available.

And the insults and ridicules of the Hague Gang were part of his plan. They were just tools to help him complete his plan.

However, the laughter of these ignorant people at this moment was nothing more than paying for the upcoming price. After all, happiness always comes at a price. What he wanted to say was, be prepared to bear the punishment of God!

A cunning flashed in Lake's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, like a demon bewitching ignorant humans.

"Alan," Lake suddenly asked, "Do you know what kind of punishment you will suffer for insulting God?"

Alan looked at Lake with a stern face and shook his head in confusion. He had always been taught that God was merciful and would bless believers. He had never heard Lake mention the punishment for insulting God.

"Remember," Lake glanced at everyone, his voice cold, "God is indeed merciful, but his mercy is only given to believers. Just like I treat you, everything is in accordance with God's will."

"God has boundless power. He does not ask for any contribution from us. He only needs piety to get the gift. He does not even care whether people truly believe in him, so those ignorant people who do not believe in God will not be punished."

"However, God cannot be blasphemed! Under God's boundless majesty, no filth can be seen. Those who dare to insult God will have their souls polluted and twisted, and their spirits will degenerate into slaves of the devil. Only flames can purify their sins!"

Lake's words were loud and clear, and Allen and others were deeply shocked. They listened to the oracle with serious expressions.

However, Scar and his men, as the parties involved, were not happy. In front of them, they said they would be cremated. This was too much.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"With you, you still want to burn us?"

A group of people from the Hague Gang started to make noises, and the laughter was endless, as if they were watching a farce. However, they were not stupid. They knew that Lake might be serious, so they took out their weapons and prepared for battle.

And Scar himself looked at Lake with a hint of viciousness in his eyes. He thought of the person behind him who had said that as long as Lake was killed, he could get 100 million Baileys.

At this time, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

And Lake had his back to him, and seemed to be completely unprepared. He explained the oracle to Allen and others on his own, as if he was not worried at all. Scarface suddenly attacked.

"Boy, you asked for it. Who told you that your life is worth 100 million Baileys, so I accepted it." Scarface muttered in his heart, obviously very excited, as if he saw a lot of Baileys waving at him.

"Boy, remember in your next lifeDon't turn your back to the enemy!"

He roared, and despite his fat body, his movements were surprisingly flexible. He swung the mace, jumped in front of Lake, and hit Lake's head hard.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, Allen and others changed their faces and shouted almost at the same time, but it was obviously too late.

They watched Scarface's mace hit Lake's head, and they were extremely anxious, but they had no choice but to grit their teeth and swear to avenge Lake.

However, this was obviously a dangerous scene!

Since it was Lake's plan, how could he tolerate messing up this scene? Especially using his life as bait.

The look he gave them as an idiot, the hostility he showed without concealment, and the sarcasm he ignored in his words were also to further anger them.

In this way, even without the instructions of the person behind him, Scarface would probably kill people.

He has always Pay attention to Scarface's every move and feel his killing intent.

Although he has not yet mastered the Haki of Observation, his perception is far beyond that of ordinary people through his understanding of the breathing of all things. Scar's breath has been locked by him.

Faced with such a great opportunity to escape, how could Scar not be excited?

When his killing intention surged, Lake noticed it.

Now it is even more certain that the person behind the scenes really wants his life. From this, it can be seen that the flaw he gave to lure Scar into the trap can be said to be perfect.

Just when Allen and others were emotional to the extreme, Lake was doomed and death was imminent.

A flash of white light was seen, followed by a wailing of fear.

"Ah!"

Scarface let out a shrill scream, and his arm holding the mace was cut in half along with the mace, starting from the middle finger and directly splitting to the elbow joint!

"Hiss! "

Such a tragic scene made everyone's heart shiver, and they all took a breath of cold air.

Then came a look of disbelief. They couldn't understand how such a thick mace could be cut as easily as tofu. It was a piece of hard iron.

Their eyes fell on Lake involuntarily. They saw that he was holding a short knife in his hand, which was only 50 cm long. He had been playing with this knife before, and everyone thought it was a decoration for the nobles.

But it was this knife that, at a speed that no one could see clearly, directly cut Scar's arm from one end of the mace, and even split the bone in half.

At this moment, everyone People looked at the unsheathed dagger again, and seemed to feel that it was emitting a chilling edge at this moment.

Everyone was puzzled, how did this happen? It was beyond their cognition.

Allen and his friends had been practicing swordsmanship systematically with Coach Markri, and vaguely guessed that this might be the realm of swordsmanship that Coach Markri was pursuing, the ability to easily cut through steel.

But what was going on?

A priest who only knew how to meditate and pray every day actually had the strength to crush Coach Markri?

Everything seemed so unreasonable that they could not explain it even if they racked their brains.

Could this be a gift from God?

Is it the wrath of God that Lake mentioned?

Is it really God who used him to punish them?

The more they thought about it, the more frightened they became. However, it seemed that only this explanation could make sense.

They had been together for more than two years and could see each other every day, but now they were so strange. They couldn't understand it.

They couldn't help but wonder, could it be that God was really watching them?

The more they thought about it, the more they felt it was true.

At this moment, they could no longer suppress their inner awe and began to pray unconsciously, with their hands clasped together and a pious look on their faces.

At this moment, Lake clearly sensed that these guardian knights in front of him had become fanatics.

Could it be that Because of his strength?

Or did he believe that this was the power of God?

It seemed to be beyond his expectations. He did not expect that good things would come in pairs.

What he did not know was that people who admired force needed force to be subdued. Especially at a passionate age, they admired strength the most, so this effect was achieved.

And Scar was also a ruthless man. His right hand was split by Lake, but he still gritted his teeth and did not let himself shout.

At this time, he was enduring the pain, but the pain seemed to have stimulated the danger in his body.

He took a deep breath, then pointed at Lake with his left hand and said to all the younger brothers fiercely: "Kill him!"

He knew that he was finished. Without his right hand and his strength greatly reduced, he would be a useless man. Not to mention whether these younger brothers would listen to him in the future, other gangs would not miss this opportunity to get rid of him.

So, he wanted to take advantage of the remaining power and let the littleBrothers, kill Lake, or use Lake's hand to clean up these men.

No matter what, give him time to escape.

Obviously, Scar is not as reckless as he seems, he knows how to use his brain.

But in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is futile.

Now, it is exactly like this.

As soon as the voice fell, Scar's hand pointing at Lake was cut off by a white light. His arms were disabled, and the severe pain made him unable to bear it anymore. He knelt on the ground and let out a shrill wail.

And, the knives that were about to cut him were all cut off with Lake's light swing. Continue with one knife, and the hands of several people holding knives were directly cut off.

This scene completely shocked everyone.

Everyone was stunned again and extremely shocked.

"Surround them, and cut them if they dare to run!" Lake ordered Allen and others.

Allen and the others reacted and surrounded the Hague gang members, waiting for Lake's next instructions.

Haugha gang members witnessed Lake's strength, how dare they resist? They had never seen such a thing, where a knife broke with a casual wave, and it was gone with another wave.

In addition, Allen and others were watching covetously, so they put down their weapons obediently and waited for their fate.

"Lead the way." Lake pointed at the yellow-haired Maka, obviously wanting him to lead the way into the villa.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Under the leadership of Maka, everyone passed through the courtyard and entered the villa. Allen and others escorted Scar and his men and followed behind.

At this time, Scar's forehead was full of cold sweat, and he was obviously in great pain. His body was bleeding, and his arms had been entangled in torn clothes, barely stopping the bleeding.

"Tell me, who instructed you to do it?" Lake asked coldly.

"Yes, it was Master Victor of the Mab family." Scar replied in a trembling voice.

"Why?" Lake continued to ask.

"I don't know either, we are just trading!"

"Oh, what are you trading?"

"Weapons, Bailey, the Mab family was originally a gangster. Although they have been cleaned up now, they still control the national weapons business." Scar obviously realized his situation and told everything he knew.

Lake nodded slightly. So that's why, but why did the young master of the Mab family want to kill him?

There should be no hatred between them, right?

At this moment, Lake became more and more certain that the tragedy of his parents in his previous life was most likely the work of the so-called Mab family.

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