Djinn starting from Marvel

While Blade was preparing to continue cleaning up the vampire group that was shocked by the news, the mage also led the group back to the Himalayas.

"Thank you." Wang waited at the exit of the portal and said softly when the mage arrived.

"It's nothing, I just went to pick him up. Master, is there anything else you need me to do?" the mage responded with a smile.

While the two were talking, the ordinary mage next to them took the blood slaves, blood servants, and blood-thirsty people to the purification room.

The purification chamber of the Mage Tower can quickly remove the blood transformed by vampires from their bodies and eliminate the mental control in the blood connection.

"Next, please come with me to inspect various energy nodes." Wang said and looked up at the horizon. The magic network was operating on a large scale for the first time, transmitting energy to the temples of the Mage Hermitage around the world.

This is the first step for the Master's Retreat to enter the world. Nothing can be lost. This represents the face of the entire Master's Retreat and is also the basis for the implementation of various plans in the future.

"Yes, Master." The mage followed closely beside the king. Logically speaking, Modu should be responsible for such matters, but it is obvious that this part of the power is now in the hands of the king.

Modu is good at everything, his strength and talent are slightly better than Wang's, but the only thing he lacks is his understanding of Ancient One's future plans. However, his performance in the meeting is still unsatisfactory, but he can draw inferences from one example and unite everyone to make progress together. The comparison between Wang and Wang was still a bit disappointing.

As the energy continues to spread on the earth, the holy light around Frank, who has been in seclusion for a long time, becomes more and more obvious. With every breath and breath, the shining power of the holy light blooms from the body, stimulating the active energy particles around him. , a huge and holy white light exploded in the sky.

Just as he was getting better, some strange and unknown mental fluctuations reverberated in the area, trying to draw his power of holy light. This caused Frank's stress reaction and made him withdraw from deep meditation.

"God...we are all guilty...only with devout prayer can we enter heaven with the blessing of God..."

Not long after he woke up, Frank heard all kinds of strange sounds coming from the window.

I walked to the window, lowered my head and looked down. I saw a man in priest's clothing holding a Bible and preaching to the many believers in front of him. The look of compassion on his face and the words in his mouth were like singing. The words from his mouth were strangely contagious.

However, to be able to gather all the believers in the nearby streets in this place, in addition to the priest's extraordinary eloquence, the white holy light that has been flickering around Frank's building also played a big role.

Now that the energy activity of the earth continues to rise, the resonance between particles becomes more and more frequent. This is an important reason why these holy lights appear in the eyes of ordinary people.

The priest continued his speech. After the news revealed the real existence of another world, the priest immediately believed that God is real and must be more powerful than any civilization mentioned in the news. However, the earth's civilization did not intend to define Christianity. For the state religion, this was a bit difficult for him to accept.

However, in a second thought, the priest was influenced by himself and found the reason. It must be that the upper echelons of civilization were narrow-minded and evil-doing, and failed to listen to the gospel of God. Perhaps those people had even been punished by God, so they did this on purpose.

After reciting the current passage, the priest raised his head and prepared to accept the respectful gazes of the believers, but he found that these believers were looking behind him in astonishment.

Turning around, the priest's eyes met Frank's at the window.

The Messenger of God is a black man? !

The priest was stunned. The holy light surrounding Frank seemed to be mocking what he had just said. Although political correctness does not allow discrimination against black people now, as the most "traditional" priest, he still believed that only white people could truly listen. to the voice of God.

But the current situation broke the priest's belief. Frank, wrapped in the holy light, was like a long nail, piercing his heart full of arrogance and prejudice.

Frank wanted to laugh a little, so he opened the window and jumped out of the window on the second floor. After landing, he dusted off the dust and walked to the priest.

"Father?"

The priest opened his mouth and nodded. He had not yet recovered from the shock.

"I just kept listening to you talking about God, the gospel, atonement and so on. It was you who was talking, right?" Frank looked around and found that his actions attracted the attention of some non-believers.

Those who were just watching silently also turned their attention in this direction, and some even picked up their mobile phones and cameras and started recording.

"It's me, each of us has original sin..." The priest said reflexively after listening to Frank's question.

"Stop, stop, stop." Frank looked at the priest dissatisfied, "I just have a question, why does the God you call define the so-called original sin? How many divisions does he have?!"

"You are blaspheming! You heretic!" The priest suddenly became furious, his face twisted, and he began to criticize him. He was really angry at Frank's words.

"Then let him come to me!" Frank stared at the priest's face and said coldly in a low voice, "But before that, you'd better tell me that you have gathered a lot of people in front of my house. , what on earth do you want to do?!"

As Frank's mood changed, the fused holy light suddenly became dazzling and full of sharpness. The light shone on the priest's skin, making him feel waves of stinging pain.

Boom, a yellow circle opened about ten meters away from Frank. Mordo stepped out of it, and the Mage Tower felt a powerful energy gathering here.

After seeing Mordo appear, the priest's first instinct was to ask for help, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt something was wrong. He wanted to ask the so-called magician for help to fight against the Holy Light? Why do you feel like things are the other way around?

"Good day, Master Modu." Frank said hello when he saw an acquaintance.

Frank, who was brought out of deep meditation, is still very angry, but his super self-control ability prevents him from spreading these negative emotions to irrelevant people. At the same time, Frank also feels that during this period of seclusion, The earth seems to have undergone some extraordinary changes.

The people of the Mage's Monastery appeared openly and openly in front of ordinary people, without using illusions or building a mirror space. Judging from Frank's concept of the Mage's Monastery, this was a bit surprising.

"Good day, Mr. Frank." Seeing that Frank was the one who figured out the situation, Mo Du lowered his guard a little and breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the high-level meeting decided that during the period of the news broadcast, the Master will need to make every effort to ensure that there is no incident of super power harming anyone on the earth. After all, the Master will get some rights if he wants to join the world, so he has to bear the corresponding consequences. Responsibility, showing matching strength.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, but it doesn't matter that this person disturbed my retreat. He is still using my power to cheat here. I really can't stand it." Frank pointed at the priest and said, the holy light around him clearly came from He himself, the priest, insisted on blaming God.

"It's understandable, and we will deal with it seriously. This may be the first superpower bill trial since the establishment of civilization." Master Modu looked at Frank and said.

After Frank retreated, his strength was more than one level stronger than before. Modu could clearly feel that this was one of the reasons why he was so polite.

Super Power Act? Frank frowned and looked at the clock in the store next to him, while also noticing the news program being played.

I haven't been in seclusion for a long time... Why did the world suddenly change when I woke up...

"Mr. Frank, please come to the temple with me and register again. The magic network is somewhat unable to match your energy fluctuations with the original traces left behind." Modu said immediately.

"Okay." Frank nodded, then looked at the priest, "Let's go to the temple with me to debate your God."

With a move of his hand, Modu opened a portal and admitted the two of them inside.

At the same time, the relevant regulations happened to be broadcast on TV.

"...It is prohibited to preach superpowers disguised as miracles or gospel, and it is prohibited to promote eschatology and original sin. Civilized courts will judge relevant behaviors in accordance with relevant laws..."

After the three priests disappeared, the believers looked at each other and dispersed, preparing to continue watching the news program.

In the past, if someone publicly expressed heretical remarks and arrested a priest, even if it was done by official officials, these believers would be blown away.

However, there is no movement from them now, because the mystery has really appeared. The believers present can't help but think about a question, that is, if God really exists, the things they have done before will be liquidated immediately. .

As the saying goes, the last people who want God are his followers and so-called shepherds.

Time passed bit by bit, and the twenty-four-hour news broadcast finally came to an end. This time, the broadcast was all-encompassing and contained a huge amount of information. It shocked the whole world and it was hard to recover for a while.

There are also very strange situations in various comments on the Internet. Countless people with various thoughts want to vent their emotions on the Internet using the keyboard, but before clicking submit, some information in the news will quickly flash through their minds, and then Silently delete all the typed words.

For a time, there was unprecedented harmony in the online comment area, but the number of comments was really small.

In the New York Temple, when the news program ended and the announcer said thank you for watching, all the mages present let out a long sigh of relief. Their nerves that had been tense for twenty-four hours could finally relax.

"In the past 13 hours, there have been 191 illegal preaching incidents, 14 violent assault incidents, and superpower illegal incidents in New York alone. This is assuming there is an emergency plan. Days like this continue for several days. Sooner or later, the mirror space will be filled with people." Wang rubbed his temples in distress.

"It's not bad. The number of people who died due to these incidents is zero, which is quite satisfactory." Modu followed closely and said that he was almost exhausted.

Those who didn’t monitor wouldn’t know. This investigation revealed that there are so many people with various super powers in New York, although most of them only know some simple magic, and they don’t even have good energy in their bodies. control, but if they really start to cause trouble, the bad image they will cause is unimaginable.

"Anyway, I can finally take a rest." Wang stretched and said. This was his busiest day since he came to serve as a mage under Gu Yi.

"You may be happy too early." Modu said and handed a report to Wang, "Let's take a look. This is a summary of the application forms sent by the system an hour ago."

Wang glanced at the data and was shocked, "Four hundred and fifty thousand people?! When will this assessment be completed?!"

"This is just an application form from New York. I have a hunch that it is absolutely wrong for us not to set an age limit." Modu was almost exhausted. "I am afraid that in the end, the citizens of the entire earth will have to evaluate, seventy Hundreds of millions of people, within our lifetime.”

"It's just that the evaluation is okay. All the thousand secondary evaluation spaces in the Mage Tower are opened and run for one to two years, and the evaluation can be completed. The problem is that the supporting resources, educational materials, and related guidance work, How to do it?" Wang was dumbfounded when he thought of the series of questions that followed.

"You're right... Even if you don't count the civilians, there are five preset legions, 50,000 people, training venues, material consumption, training courses, etc..." Modu didn't know what to say.

At this time, Modu suddenly felt a little lucky that he had failed in the competition. With such a big problem on his shoulders, he was afraid that his lifespan would be shortened by half.

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There was a knock on the conference room door, and Frank's voice came in from outside, "Wang, Modu, are you there? I have something to ask you."

"Just come in directly." Wang said dullly.

Frank opened the door and looked at Wang and Modu with heavy expressions on their faces. He felt that he might have chosen the wrong time, "Did I come at the wrong time? In fact, I wanted to ask you, but you seemed very busy at first. Looks like."

"I'll be busier next time..." Wang said, suddenly looking up at Frank, and he realized that this was a ready-made teacher. Although there was only one, it was better than none, "Are you interested in being a teacher?" "

"Me? Maybe I haven't had time recently. Johnson left an email and then disappeared. I feel like he went to the world of ghost stories. Now that I'm out of seclusion, I plan to look for him." Frank was stunned for a moment and said.

When Mo Du heard this, his eyes lit up and he looked at Wang. He had a solution! Frank's words reminded them that their own planet was not the only one in this universe.

"I'm looking for information on the world of ghost stories. I remember that the Supreme Mage specially made a related entry." Wang immediately began to search in the magic network.

"You look for it first. I'll prepare some materials here and hand them over later. I'll see if I can borrow some people from Dumbledore and Odascin..." Mordo also suddenly entered a busy state. .

Frank didn't know what to do for a while. Fortunately, Wang still remembered him and raised his head and said, "Wait a moment. I'll tell you right away when I've sorted it out here."