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Chapter 98

Gather faith, form divinity, ignite divine fire, match priesthood, acquire godhead, and exalt the kingdom of God.

These are all the paths a person must take to become God.

Art is not. He is also a god. He chose to use the power of the East as the basis, condense the power of desire, form divinity, and ignite the divine fire.
There are no believers, and there is no bondage, which means that Art will not be weakened by the death of believers, but it also means that he has to collect his own wish power to become stronger.
As for the Kingdom of God.
Art slowly stood up, looking at Fei Duan whose mouth was gagged with dirt.

Go back and post it to Sand Hidden Village. I heard that half of the scientists in the Quannin world have gone there.

Stupid ninja people don't even know what technology is the primary productive force!

He shook his head, walked to the golden mask, and took off the god ballot on the mask.

"ah!"

Fu was staggered, and Chongming was also thrown to the ground by her. It spread its wings and buzzed to Art's shoulder.

"Let's go, there is still something to do."

Art slowly squatted down, stroking Fu's small head with his hand.

"Wait a while!"

Futou didn't reply, just replied casually.

"I'm about to grab this fat one! Grab him and let's go!"

In Fu's hand, there is an SP, which was directly upgraded from the black and white game console, skipping the "Little Overlord".

"Ok."

Art nodded, and sat down with his back against Fu.

Two people are back to back, one is meditating and the other is playing games.The surroundings had become quiet, and the sun was still leaking from that unknown place, but without the obstruction of the stone pillar, it could only reluctantly shine on the two of them.The sound of water droplets in the distance started again at some point, the sound was ethereal and pleasant.

"Sure enough, I'm tired. This is the first time I've seen Art who is tired."

At some point, Fu put down the game console, she had already turned around, wrapped her arms around Art, and smiled softly.

Art lay in Fu's arms, breathing evenly—he fell asleep.

"Hey, let's just let you take advantage of it!"

Fu smiled, hugged her hands tighter, and slowly closed her eyes.

Chongming flew down from Fei Duan's head in the distance, looked at the two curiously, then made a helpless expression, and slowly landed beside the two, folding his wings.

In the end, I still want Mr. Chongming to "watch the night"!

As expected of me~
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"Three sets."

Nagato, whose body was covered with black iron rods, slowly opened his eyes.

"what happened?"

Pieces of paper floated over, slowly forming a human shape, and finally turned into Xiaonan.

"Fei Duan is dead."

Nagato turned his head, looked at the only person he trusted, and said slowly.

"This is, what number is it?"

Konan looked at Nagato and asked.

"The red sand scorpion defected, and Fei Duan died in battle"

"Looks like we need new blood."

Nagato murmured.

"Let Itachi go again, he and Kisame are the more sensible of these people."

"Normal people, who wants to be a traitor?"

Xiao Nan suddenly said something, and both of them were stunned.

"You are still"

Nagato looked at Xiaonan, this companion who supported him with actions all the way, but didn't agree with his plan psychologically.

"Forget it, who are you looking for this time?"

Konan interrupted Nagato, turned his head, and asked.

"."

Nagato was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Kuyin Village is hunting down a new traitor recently, and he is holding a beheading sword."

"One of the new seven people, the ghost man, the peach land will never be cut again."

Xiaonan turned around, looked at the thin and inhuman Nagato, and nodded: "Okay."

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"Warning, I can feel someone coming."

Tao Di Zai Bu Zhan suddenly felt a chill, and immediately picked up the beheading knife.

Bai was taken aback, nodded, and slowly put on the mask.

The mask covered the faces of Bai's "male and female faces", leaving only one who had been rescued and could use the tool of ice escape.

"call out!!!"

"Doo-doo-doo!"

Bing Qianben shot out, and all of them hit the trees on the side of the road.

Uchiha Itachi slowly came out from behind the tree, the black and red moiré robe fit him so well.

"Isn't this the ghost of the "Seven Ninja Swordsmen" who won't kill them~"

On the other side, Qianshi Guixia smiled and bared his fangs, with shark muscles on his back, and came out wearing a red cloud and black robe like an old man.

"Dried persimmon ghost shark?"

Taodi became vigilant again, and the hand holding the beheading knife tightened a little more.

Yes, he killed all the students in his graduation class, but this did not change the result of rubbing Kisame on the ground with his back when he entered the Ninja Sword Seven.

None of the people holding the seven knives had a good temper, and Kisame Kisame and Momochi were both ready-to-catch fighting monsters, so the two had a "friendly" exchange of ideas as they should.

Kisame almost chopped off a hand by Kisame the first time.

The second time I didn't chop again, I was hacked more than 30 times by Kisame.

For the third time, Bu Zhan was slashed six times by Gui Sha, and at the same time gave Gui Sha a knife in the stomach.

There will be no fourth time, and if I don't chop, I know I can't beat Kisame. That knife is just a fluke of Kisame's underestimation of the enemy. Shark has sparred before, and sometimes even avoids him when doing tasks.

"Let me see you, have you made any progress?"

When fellow villagers see fellow villagers, they always want to say hello. Guixie politely removed the shark's muscle and signaled that he would not chop it off again.

"I'm about to start~"

Zabuzhan stared at Kisame, swallowed, and waved to Bai who was about to rush up.

"He and you are not in the same weight class, you go over there first and help me look at that person."

Bai glanced at Yidaqi, nodded, and stood under the big tree by the side of the road.

"Indeed, if I surpass you, it will hurt a lot!"

He picked up the beheading sword and launched an offensive.

The length of the beheading sword is not suitable for 1V1 battles, and the same is true for shark muscles.

Their size is too large, it is easy to kill people on the battlefield, but it is really difficult to fight a duel.

But whether it is the dried persimmon ghost shark that has never let go since getting the shark muscle, even sleeping with him, or the peach field whose only joy in life before meeting Shiro is sharpening the beheading sword, it is a knife. An existence with excellent skills, top-notch tactics, and extremely strong physical fitness.

The beheading sword slashed from the side with the sound of the wind, and was parried by the shark muscle. The shark muscle stabbed in the direction the beheading sword came from, and was dodged by another uncut.

The sound of "clinking iron" was endless, and the two fought for several rounds in a blink of an eye.

"Boy, you've made great progress! It seems that the past few years in Wuyin Village have been difficult! Didn't you kill less people?"

Ghost Shark unleashes the beheading sword, and starts to speak obscenities to disturb his mind.

"Humph!"

Bu Zhan snorted coldly, and attacked again with a beheading sword.

(End of this chapter)