1451: C1451 Oh my god of light

C1451 Oh my god of light

Talk Show star Hart, after a performance accident in front of tens of thousands of people, kneels on the ground and prays.

This wasn't even considered a media incident. Being photographed using a cellphone and posted online would only take a few hours.

Such a strange scene was naturally not just one shot. Among the tens of thousands of people, there were several thousands of people taking photos and uploading them. It was a strong network storm.

Thousands of people uploaded it, ten times of people forwarded it, a hundred times of people liked it, a thousand times of people saw it, and a thousand times of people found out.

Five minutes after this event had happened, White-headed Eagle Kingdom and Maple Leaf Nation, these national networks with large numbers of officer s, started to attract attention.

Of course, most of the discussions in the black discussion forums focused on the officer. There were even some people who had posted it live on the internet, commenting that all of the officer s in the screen were saying that Hart's brain had been brainwashed by the white skin. He must have been persecuted by the white skin and had real maggot thoughts, even though there was a certain level of reasoning ? His brain had been brainwashed this time.

The discontent and doubts in the audience grew more and more intense, and the backstage controls had no choice but to step out and figure out what had happened.

The one who ran out from the backstage was one of Hart's friends, the other officer. He ran to Hart and shot the microphone so that no one below could hear his voice.

"Little Kai! Aren't you overreacting? This is a performance! Hurry and stand up! " He tried to help little Hart to his feet, but the little man was heavy as lead today!

"Damn it! Then, two more people will come and carry Little Kai down. Let's say that Little Kai is not feeling well and pacify the mood of the audience! "

Immediately after, a few tall and sturdy officer s carried Hart to and fro on the backstage.

Hart, who had been praying with his head lowered, suddenly shouted like a ghost with his mouth wide open, so many rows of people in front could hear him.

"He's here! He's here! The judgement of the God of Light had arrived! All who wear sin must be punished by Hellfire! He's here! " Hart's eyes were extremely strange. They didn't have any pupils, only the whites of his eyes.

The person carrying him didn't see this, but the camera pointed at his face all the way down, then synced to the super large screen on the spot in real time so that everyone in the field could clearly see what was going on with Hart.

The scene quieted down. The control room noticed that something was wrong. They ran down and turned off all the cameras. They even caught the cameraman and cursed at him. How could they record such a scene?

"Damn it!" This fellow's strength is so great ? Little Kai! "Don't be f * cking crazy anymore, if you keep on telling me, I'll stuff my Big Key into your mouth!" Hart's friend threatened.

"He's here ?" "He really came ?"

Hart suddenly opened his mouth wide and didn't move. A strong white light shot out from his mouth, blinding everyone until the stage became day. The men who carried him thought he was going to 'explode', and were so frightened that they threw Hart to the ground and fled in a sorry state.

Their actions were completely unintentional, belonging to their unstoppable instincts. However, the resulting effect was extremely terrifying.

The white light dazzled the eyes as the officer ran away. When the people in the first few rows saw this, they all joined in the running. The people in the back saw the white light running in the front row and followed suit.

One row after another, wave after wave, the whole venue was abuzz. The accident had really become an accident.

Everyone rushed to escape, and several of them were trampled to death on the spot. Their deaths were extremely miserable.

A stampede in the Divine State could leave behind a complete corpse. At the very least, it looked like a human. The stampede in the meeting hall today had completely changed the corpses of the dead ?

After all, almost half of the people who came were women. These women each had a height of 10 centimeters and the toes of their shoes were as sharp as awls. Adding to their 120 jin body weight, wherever they stepped on, there would be holes.

Someone's intestines were left all over the floor and her eyeballs were gone. She didn't know whose heels they were strung onto, but only when she returned home and took off her shoes would she discover that there was a strange sphere dragging a long strip of tissue on the heels ?

There was a huge uproar at the scene for a long time. Everyone had yet to leave, and the exit was too small and the flow of people was too large. There was nothing that could be done.

However, the six women at the front were very calm. They all sat there without moving, and one of them even seemed to be in a daze, as if he had just woken up.

Hart was twitching and retching on the stage. The white light spewing out of her mouth was like a liquid, floating in the air and finally condensing into something human-like.

Zhang Mingyue clenched his teeth, "No matter what it is, it is definitely not human. Humans don't have such a way of fighting, it's too disgusting."

Fortunately, everyone was scared away, and no one was paying attention to what was happening on stage. Otherwise, this guy would really be able to cause a huge commotion with the God of Light descending upon the world, and would have a huge impact on the modern civilization that was dominated by technology. Yun Lingxue sighed.

Hong Yu rubbed his eyes, "Its actions are very strange, as if it had been preparing for a long time to come out on stage, in the end, it did not achieve the desired result."2

"I think so. The Brother Yu said that the Pope used the Sinai Code to communicate with the God of Light. The Pope has a portion of the God of Light's projection on his body." Zhang Mingyue thought for a moment and suddenly laughed, "I know!"

"What does Sister Yue know?"

The God of Light must not have been able to produce a miracle in the main world for thousands of years. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to create a world-shaking miracle in the great field of tens of thousands of people, but he looked down on Darktan because he despised his religion. After all, it's a religion with white skin.

"The Sister Yue's guess is very possible, but even if those spectators from the officer didn't leave, if the God of Light knew that the officer had travelled to the entire world, he would probably be so angry that he would kill tens of thousands of people."

"Hahaha!" Then he was finished! Right now, who would dare to kill officer? "

"That may not be so. The power of religious beliefs is often higher than the power of political correctness, and if there's a clear description of someone rejecting officer in their minds, then officer would definitely be in a worse state than it is right now, and even worse than a hundred years ago."

These women actually had the leisure to chat and make fun of each other, as if they were not worried about the terrifying consequences that would occur if something on the stage were to descend upon them.

To put it bluntly, none of them seemed to have any sense of crisis.

At this time, no one knew who shouted, "Hart is dead!" Who the hell would know where he got a microphone from? It was as if he wanted the world to be in chaos.

Those who were frantically escaping all turned their heads to look. In an instant, they were attracted by the human shaped light onstage!

Right at this moment, a few familiar single-person aircraft descended from the sky, with James as the leader. Since the Old Kevin also came, this guy should have found his memories, returned to the MIB team and "put on airs".

Old Kevin looked at the human-shaped light in shock. He knew what it was, "Oh my God of Light ?"

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