I am Wang Daechui.

In the past January, my family has experienced ups and downs.

Although, the end result is good.

I certified as a martial artist; my father was acquitted and was about to be released as an official; Member of Congressman Liu was dismissed and his enemies were imprisoned; the former group of friends came back...

Everything is getting better.

But, I'm not happy!

It is said that hardships make people grow.

This is true.

But I would rather not grow up than the stupid young master I used to be.

In this way, I would not find my father's weirdness: he became cold and alienated, sleeping in separate rooms with his mother; he disappeared from time to time and went to some party; I saw him several times, staying alone in the room, kneeling down and praying silently...

What do these weird things mean?

Father, is he a ‘father of the evil god’?

If so, why could he be released after repeated federal reviews?

...

Many questions lingered in my mind.

I dare not think about it carefully.

I just feel that there is a deep horror hidden in it...

It seemed as if there was a huge darkness above my head, and I wanted to swallow me, this city and even this planet.

——Wang Dahui, written on the night of the 28th day of the 9th

Bang!

Wang Dahahammer closes the diary.

‘Maybe, I can still struggle?’

He gritted his teeth and stood up suddenly.

...

Click!

The door pivots and the study door opens.

‘System bless you, don’t be discovered! Don’t be discovered!’

Wang Dachu took his breath and tiptoed in.

In the room.

The lights were dim and the wind blew, which blew the curtains, swaying like a woman's long hair.

In the subtle rustling sound.

In the corner of the room, there seemed to be a shadow of something, jumping around and down!

step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

'call!'

Wang Dachui felt inexplicably nervous.

He felt that as he approached, a coldness enveloped his whole body!

But now that things have come to this point, you cannot stand back...

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a few seconds, or a few minutes.

finally.

Wang Dachui came to his father, tremblingly poked his hand, and put it on Wang Dalong's forehead.

‘System, can the abnormal state be cleared?’

He exclaimed in his heart.

[Ding! The target state is: the evil god's relatives, and the soul has mutated. If it is forcibly purified, there is a high probability that the target will die. Will it continue?]

Xun Mu is really not nonsense.

Through the ancient porcelain pillow, he could see that Wang Dalong's soul exploded with cracks like porcelain, covered with blood-red patterns - they were like glue, glued the entire soul together.

If it is removed, Wang Dalong will undoubtedly die!

‘Maybe, the only way is to find another evil god to replace the belief of this great existence? Oh no, maybe, my power of creation can do it too!

But repair is much more difficult than destruction, so I don’t know how much source energy is to be consumed! How many thousand, or tens of thousands?’

Xun Mu thought so and secretly gave the middle finger to the "Lord of Original Sin".

If you can't play, you will end up in person. It's really not about martial ethics!

According to his estimate, the Andromeda World could have digested those two chapters of "Book of Origin"... but, however, that great existence took action.

Simply put, it is: give the Yeti a spotlight. As long as faith or pollution is sufficient, He will immediately exert influence and transform it into his own relatives!

‘Perhaps, that 'Original Sin Lord' is wandering outside the world at this moment!’

Xun Mu complained in his heart.

He suddenly understood why he could catch Wang Dachui, the "son of destiny".

——It’s very simple, the will of the world can’t be defeated!

‘Maybe, I can get some benefits from the fire?’

Xun Mu's eyes flashed.

...

Back to reality.

'no!'

Of course, Wang Daechui didn't dare to gamble.

He sighed in slightest and tiptoed out.

only.

What Wang Dachui didn't know was...

Just the moment he closed the door—

Swish!

Originally, Wang Dalong, who was "sleeping", suddenly opened his eyes.

...

Back to the room.

Wow!

Wang Dahui opened the curtains.

He saw-

Outside the window, there were dark clouds, and the city was approaching, as if a storm was approaching.

a long time.

"Federal...ah!"

Wang Dachui sighed, sat down and took out the letter paper, and wrote quickly.

...

Capitol, Office of the Federal President.

"Reporting the federal MP again..."

The old man threw away the letter and sighed heavily: "The building will collapse, but it is hard to save God alone!"

The upper class of the federal government was penetrated into a sieve by the 'original sin'. Don't he know?

Know!

Can he manage it?

cannot!

Why?
To be continued...