There was only one person in the empty hall and he was still playing with mud, so he must be Beilong Zhenyuan.

This scene instantly made a famous lyrics engraved in DNA appear in Fang Cheng's mind.

"How cold~ I'm playing with mud in the Northeast, I don't have a home in Dalian~~~"

Rin Kamisaki, Ruoki and Hui both looked at Fang Cheng with a confused look, obviously shocked.

Fang Cheng quickly covered his mouth and sang it accidentally.

Beilong Zhenyuan sat on the ground with his back to the three of them, his hands and sleeves covered with yellow and sticky mud.

A clay man had already made his head, torso and limbs in front of him. Although he was still stuck together like a few cylinders, the feeling of a stickman was enough to add a little more details.

The three of them had no concealment of footsteps, and Fang Cheng suddenly sang again, which seemed very abrupt in this empty space. Beilong Zhenyuan could hear it as long as he was not a deaf person.

But he was indifferent and focused on playing with the mud in his hands.

Ruomu and Hui were so scared that they hid behind a pillar. He dared to let the countermeasures department's people deal with Beilong Zhenyuan on the ground.

But when I really came to him, I realized that I was not that brave.

Neither Fang Cheng nor Kanzaki Rin did the move rashly, because Ruogi and Hui had emphasized many times that Kitarashi Materi is invincible in this Shambhara.

Although you don't believe it, you're not wrong.

Neither party spoke, and just remained strangely silent.

"Ruo Musang."

Beilong Zhenyuan suddenly spoke. This was a magnetic and charming voice, comparable to Fang Cheng.

"I have always trusted you very much and am ready to hand over the Truth Church to you completely, but you have disappointed me."

Ruomu and Hui didn't dare to poke their heads out from behind the pillar when they heard Kitaratsuma mentioned their name.

He is now praying like gods from all over the world in his heart, hoping that Beilong Zhenyuan will not kill himself with just one thought.

Beilong Zhenyuan did not kill Ruomu and Hui. He moved neatly and quickly filled the clay man with a little detail, from stickman to the same as the real man.

His hands were moving as if he was playing the piano, and the clay man lying on the ground actually rose and fell with his movements and slowly stood up from the ground.

Apart from the feeling of stiffness, it seems that there is no difference between it and a real person, and even his eyes are still looking around, as if a newborn is exploring the world.

"Go!"

Beilong Zhenyuan spoke.

The clay man then left the hall step by step.

Fang Cheng and Rin Kamisaki did not destroy it. It was like a newly born life, ignorant and ignorant, and it was difficult for people to attack.

Only then did Beilong Zhenyuan stand up, wipe his hands on his clothes casually, and then turn around.

Although he was mentally prepared, Fang Cheng was still surprised when he saw Beilong Zhenyuan's face.

This face is so handsome that it is 90% similar to him, but it is older than Hina Tamakawa, about thirty years old.

Fang Cheng had no doubt that he would look like this when he was thirty.

Beilong Zhenyuan was wearing ordinary clothes, with mud on his hem and sleeves, and only one jewelry was hanging around his neck - a soul stabilizer.

He didn't even wear shoes and had to wear a soul stabilizer. The importance of this thing to him was self-evident.

Now there may be no other solution except for the capture by force.

Kitaratsu Mamoru looked at the two Iron Man with a smile, raised his hand to point at the clay man walking out: "Don't you think this is a miracle?"

Rin Kamizaki didn't say anything. In the face of such a final boss, she gave the stage to Fang Cheng.

"miracle?"

Fang Cheng said curiously: "You mean to create life?"

"That's right."

Beilong Zhenyuan opened his hands, his eyes and expressions were full of excitement and fanaticism: "Creating life is originally the power of the gods, but I have obtained this power. There is no essential difference between me and God."

Fang Cheng suddenly laughed: "I have a different view."

Rin Kamizaki subconsciously looked at him, and Kitakarashi Materi also said, "What do you think?"

“Creating life is not just God’s power.”

Fang Cheng held the circle with one hand, raised his fingers with the other hand and poked it gently inside.

"A man and a woman, as long as she is already an adult, without illness or disaster, can create life after simple repeated exercises and injecting her soul. Isn't this much simpler than playing with mud?"

Beilong Zhenyuan:...

Fang Cheng held Rin Kamizaki's hand again: "For example, I and her...ah!"

Rin Kamizaki gave him a elbow and whispered: "What are you talking nonsense in such a serious occasion?"

"What is nonsense? This is obviously a very serious topic."

Fang Cheng pointed to Beilong Zhenyuan and said, "If you want to talk nonsense, he will start talking nonsense with me first."

Beilong Zhenyuan:...

He originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to create clay men to show these two outsiders a miracle.

Now that Fang Cheng has been disturbed like this, he is completely in a state of no mood.

He was not angry, but said kindly: "The two guests came from afar. What kind of expensive things do you need to come to me directly. Why do you have to make such a big noise?"

This guy was unexpectedly polite, and he looked very handsome and had a good voice that made people get pregnant. He was simply a female killer.

Fortunately, Fang Cheng is better than him in all aspects, so he is not timid at all.

"Look at what you said, just come to you directly."

Fang Cheng spread his hands: "Aren't we straightforward enough now?"

The army of figures that Beilong's true energy had been held up in Shambhala for many years, and the other rubber guys probably had already hung them on the second dimension.

Fang Cheng felt that this method was direct enough.

Beilong Zhenyuan's eyes fell on Fang Cheng, and he felt that the voice of this person hidden in the iron shell seemed to him.

“It’s really straightforward.”

He remained kind and wasn't even angry that his figure was destroyed: "What the hell are you doing?"

Fang Cheng said directly: "I took back what you stolen."

Beilong Zhenyuan blinked, and was quite strange: "I don't remember snatching your stuff."

Fang Cheng pointed to the soul stabilizer on his neck: "You snatched this from the Jile Cult. Jile Cult is my thing now, what do you think?"

Ruoki and Hui poked their heads out from behind the pillar, their faces filled with shock.

It turns out that you are not from the countermeasures department?

Beilong Zhenyuan was also a little surprised: "So that's it. This can indeed be considered your thing, but since I snatched it, it's mine now. If you want to take it back, you may have to pay a little price."

“What’s the price?”

"You stay, join me, and work with me to fulfill the wishes of the kingdom of heaven on earth."

As expected, every villain will have a heart to attract talents. When encountering righteous people, they always ask whether to join us and create a better future together.

If it is a decent person, he will only call evil demons and heretics without having to talk about the rules of the world. Let's go together.

There is really no talent awareness at all.

Fang Cheng pointed to the underground space with his finger: "Isn't this place enough for you to play?"

"Of course not enough!"

Beilong Zhenyuan opened his hands and expressed his great ambition in an uplifting tone: "My wish is to turn the entire planet into the Kingdom of Shambhala, so that the gods and gods can live happily together, without struggle, and always be peaceful."

Fang Cheng asked, "What about other humans?"

"Of course, kill them all."
Chapter completed!