I am on the evil side? I am turning the tables!

Chapter 67: Trashy and Stingy God

The snake beast died, and Erlan picked up a drop of blood and handed it to Su Tang.

Su Tang covered his mouth with one hand and caught the drop of blood with the other hand.

She couldn't be happy about opening the illustrated book in this way.

"Let's bury him. At least we can't let his body lie exposed in the wilderness."

Erlan nodded, dug a big hole on the spot and buried him in it.

This place is not suitable for cremation, and if it is cremated, they will need to guard it.

In fact, sometimes Su Tang wondered whether he should just set a big fire and destroy everything, then everything would be peaceful.

But if the fire spreads, the final consequences will definitely be borne by the weak.

"Olivier of the Lion Clan, is he very powerful?"

Erlan was still filling the soil. He was silent for a while about this question: "It should be the Beast King."

"The Beast King is so powerful!" Su Tang exclaimed in a mocking manner.

"I also want him to have a taste of the feeling of being powerless to resist."

She spoke this very softly, and the sound of filling the soil completely covered her voice, but Erlan still heard it clearly.

"Isn't extinction of descendants the most vicious curse in the beast world? Then... kill all his descendants? In this case, he should be very desperate and painful, right? Then completely annihilate him in despair!"

Su Tang grinned maliciously. Although she was smiling, her expression was uglier than crying.

Erlan wanted to pretend that he heard nothing, but Su Tang's words were too abnormal. He stopped what he was doing and looked at her.

Su Tang smiled sweetly at him, as if the gloom and viciousness just now were all an illusion.

"Do you think what I said can come true?"

Erlan didn't know what to say at this moment. Should he comfort Su Tang?

Judging from Su Tang's expression, he didn't seem sad, and he couldn't say anything to comfort her.

Should I say that I will definitely help her realize this idea?

He was not stupid enough to be so self-important, but what if Su Tang asked him to kill those people?

How should I choose?

"If you want, I'll go..." When the words were about to come out of his mouth, Su Tang had already walked closer and pressed his lips with her fingertips.

"Hush, cherish your life. Why are you always like this? You do whatever I tell you to do? Without considering the consequences?"

Erlan opened his lips slightly: "You are a goddess, we cannot go against God's will."

People in this world have been completely brainwashed, talking about God all the time.

So what if I violated it?

Could it be possible that that rubbish beast god would bring down divine punishment?

And that rubbish Beast God might not even be able to protect himself, otherwise how could he allow the Dirty Blood Race to become like this?

Su Tang sighed, feeling somewhat sad and pitiful: "You are you first, and then you are God's people. Forget it, why should I tell you all this? You won't understand."

Erlan lowered his eyes and filled the pit. Sometimes he really couldn't understand what Su Tang said.

But after savoring it carefully, I find it very novel and interesting.

This was just a small episode. Su Tang took out the map, which was given to them by Cowell.

The map is quite detailed, but the artistry is poor.

Who drew this?

Even if you ask a child to draw it, he wouldn’t be able to draw it like this!

How clumsy this person is!

Can’t you hire a better painter?

What makes Su Tang even more angry is that the positioning of this garbage system is only effective for people of the dirty blood race, and there is also a distance limit!

It’s tasteless to eat, it’s a pity to throw it away!

System: It's really hard to take care of hosts these days. When can I go back to live in retirement...

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The night wind chases the shadows, and the stars shine in the sky.

A cool breeze blew as Su Tang lay on the mat, flipping through the ghostly map in his hand.

She had complained to Erlan countless times along the way, how could someone draw a map so ugly and detailed?

She crossed out the numbers as she read them, "Three tribes fled, two were destroyed, and I don't know where the other one moved to."

Not far away, Erlan was flipping the barbecue, which was sizzling with oil.

He tied his hair up, looking capable yet noble. The firelight shone on his delicate face, and his blood-red eyes were focused on the barbecue in his hands.

The big hands with distinct joints were holding the branch, and because of the force, the blue veins were slightly bulging, which was particularly beautiful.

Looking left and right, Su Tang felt that the animal skin scroll was quite old, and the edges of the paper had begun to turn black.

"We can't be so unlucky, right? Besides, I've been looking at the map for a while. If I follow this, how long will it take to find the person I want?"

As she spoke, she threw the map aside, turned over and looked at the top of the cave.

“But haven’t you also obtained the blood of several ethnic groups in the past few days?” Erlan said lightly.

Although she hadn't found any tribe, Su Tang was almost able to collect 1 contribution points. She only needed points to see what the golden finger given by the system looked like.

But the source of these contribution points made her unhappy at all.

They are all picked up corpses, who can be happy?

Su Tang lowered his head and sighed, then suddenly thought of something, turned over and sat up, clasping his hands together.

"The Lord who created everything, the God above the orcs. You are the beginning and the end of everything."

"You are the master of secrets, you are the ruler of the dark night. Your followers are praying to you, asking for your blessing and protection."

"I don't ask for much, just give me an army of more than 100,000 people!"

After I finished praying, there was really no response.

Ever since he knew the name of the Beast God, Su Tang had tried many times to pray to that damn Beast God.

After all, she is helping Him. How can she do her job if she is not given anything? She still needs to be paid for her work!

The rubbish beast god is not only useless, but also so stingy!

Erlan, who had originally looked calm and composed, as if he could remain calm even if a catastrophe struck him, could no longer hold back his laughter.

He had never thought that Su Tang would make such a wish to the Beast God, and no one in the Beast World dared to make such a wish to the Beast God.

Su Tang sneered and muttered quietly, "Stingy."

This sentence made Erlan's heart tighten. Su Tang was too bold. He even dared to scold God.

"you……"

Su Tang glared at him, "I'm telling the truth! What's wrong with cursing? He can't hear me anyway!"

“This is disrespectful to God.”

In fact, the people of the polluted blood race have become more devout in their belief in God since God abandoned them.

They always thought that they had done something wrong and offended the gods, which led to this disaster.

They are atonement and waiting for God's forgiveness.

Su Tang's identity made him say such things, which left Erlan speechless.

"I just don't understand. He has treated you like this, yet you all still believe in Him like diehard fans." After thinking for a while, she felt that the adjective was not right. "Diehard fans are not enough to describe you. Brainless fans are more suitable!"

Su Tang stroked his chin and spoke confidently.

Erlan didn't understand what she meant by brain-dead fans, but he could still understand the meaning of brain-dead.

"This is disrespectful to God. Be careful what you say."

Seeing Erlan's serious expression, Su Tang pouted and said nothing more.

There is only Erlan here, so it's okay for her to complain. But she wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous when there are many people around, because then everyone could drown her with a spit.

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