Holding an ordinary script, pretending to be a god in various worlds

When news of the evil god's arrival was received, the entire special department was thrown into chaos.

No one dared to delay, knowing that this incident was not something they could handle. Who would have thought that a mere mission to eradicate cultists would lead to such a huge explosion.

It was reported up the chain of command, and in a moment everyone who needed to know knew it.

Orders were issued one after another, first evacuating the people, relocating important departments and confidential items, and dispatching the experienced group of top extraordinary people to set off...

Before long, the whole cause and effect of the incident was thoroughly investigated.

After reading the information, a leader banged the table in frustration:

"There was a cult holding a ceremony to summon an evil god. What the hell are you doing? You didn't take it seriously at all and actually let them succeed!"

The person in charge who was scolded felt very sad, and he defended himself:

"We have investigated this cult and found that they have not even started yet. They are just paranoid psychopaths who picked up a superficial ritual book. Even the evil god they chose may be imaginary and made up.

Who could have thought it would work? How could it possibly work? "

As he was speaking, the person in charge fell into an incredible mood. When the leader heard it, he didn't know what to say.

"And it's not that we don't take it seriously. We just sent Han Yuan, one of the top transcendents in the Magic City, to lead the team to deal with this makeshift team."

The people in charge held a central idea that this was an unprovoked disaster and they had done their best.

The issue of accountability has been put on hold for the time being as there are more important things to deal with.

A leader sitting at the top said:

“Have the reinforcements arrived? Although the evil god hasn’t made much movement yet, we all know that this is only temporary.

If we fail to destroy the evil god when he is at his weakest, there will be a catastrophe. "

The leader looked around with sharp eyes and spoke in a heavy and powerful voice:

"Everyone, the survival of the Demon City and even the country may depend on this battle!"

Everyone present looked stern, knowing that this was not a scare tactic. The evil god could cause great harm, as evidenced by a certain island country nearby.

Because of their messy religious beliefs and habits, they were almost the first to be visited by evil gods.

There is no effective means to stop it, and now the country is no longer a country, order has collapsed, and it has almost become a paradise for evil gods.

With everyone working together, the issues discussed at the meeting were resolved quickly, and almost every aspect was taken into consideration to ensure that whether we win or lose, the damage would be minimized.

Finally, someone suggested:

"The body of this unknown evil god is the daughter of the Qu family. Should we protect the Qu family?"

The participants looked at each other and understood the implication. On the surface, it was protection, but in fact it was control.

There have been examples where the evil god's physical body still had consciousness when it descended. Although it was quickly destroyed, it was still a layer of insurance.

So with everyone's tacit consent, the proposal was unanimously passed.

But it was just a small matter after all. Soon the support team finally arrived, and the leaders dispersed and were busy with their own work.

There were only three people who came to support, but each of them had a well-known name.

Led by the female swordsman Yun Han, the remaining two are also extraordinary: Ming Xia, who is proficient in thunder magic, and Gu Zhuo, a battle-hardened military master.

The three of them didn't say much. After understanding the basic information, they rushed to the scene.

On the way, Ming Xia broke the silence:

"Hey, what is the origin of this evil god? Let me make it clear that I have already written a will and distributed all my inheritance. I suggest you do the same."

It seemed that his words were incoherent and even discouraging, but the other two people did not look down on him at all.

A smile flashed across the face of the female sword fairy Yun Han, who was always praised as stunningly beautiful:

"They were all assigned tasks at short notice. Who knows more than you? As for the suicide note, everyone had already written it long ago."

Gu Zhuo next to him nodded silently after hearing this.

Even though they were placed with great hopes, these three people did not have absolute confidence in success. The horror of the evil god could not be understood by those who had not experienced it personally.

When we arrived at the place, all the people in the surrounding buildings had been evacuated and it was empty.

What surprised them was that this evil god did not infect and assimilate a bunch of subordinates, allowing them to pass through unimpeded.

An absurd thought suddenly popped up in Yun Han and the others' minds: could it be that the person who brought the news was wrong, and the evil god did not come at all?

The next second, this thought was thrown out of my mind.

A closed door not far away was opened, and a strong smell of blood wafted out. The three of them sniffed and knew that at least dozens of people had died.

My heart sank, thinking that perhaps Han Yuan and his teammates had already sacrificed their lives.

Yun Han had the sword in his hand without knowing when, and the powerful spiritual energy on the sword was ready to be unleashed. Gu Zhuo hid in the dark, and thunder could be heard faintly in the sky.

The first thing he wore when he stepped out of the door was a pair of white sneakers. The simple design was classic and matched the student-like owner very well.

A girl still in her school uniform, looking around curiously, like an ordinary girl who had just returned home from school.

But no girl would appear in this place, and she ignored the three people whose style was very abrupt.

The first attack was launched by a female swordsman. Her sword shocked the world and seemed to split the sky and earth in half.

Then there was thunder all over the sky, and silent killing moves hidden in the thunder.

Ling Xiao, who was suddenly facing the door-opening kill:...

"The evil gods in this world are quite hateful. They reacted so quickly."

Ling Xiao dealt with the attack lightly, and had the energy to chat with the system, receiving a frightening advice:

"Ahhh, I know I'm hated, please be serious."

"Oh, I'll listen to you then."

So, when Han Yuan and his teammates heard the noise and came out supporting each other, what they saw was——

The three big men were hung high up, with bloodstains all over their bodies. The "girl" below licked the blood on her fingertips with her red tongue, and immediately frowned, looking very disgusted:

"It tastes terrible and only has a tiny bit of energy."

To be honest, Han Yuan actually felt a little strangely relieved. In some ways, I am equal to them.

They are not good ingredients.