About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

"Gabai, they are still so small, they don't understand anything."

Michael could not forget the compassion shown by the Creator.

The form of war of the Protoss has changed. Under the leadership of the gods, humans on the ground reproduce without restraint... ushering in a golden age.

But selfishness, greed, meanness, indifference, cunning, vanity, arrogance, hypocrisy, arrogance, and extravagance fill the "world."

"I want to fight with you."

"Master Yawei, the battlefield is not suitable for gentle people like you."

"Enough, Gabriel! My children are dead, in the bloody war!"

His petite body was covered up with a mature...or should I say an old man's face.The ark that was originally an ark that explored the stars and traveled the universe with those lovely lives created by itself has become an ark starship.

Mass-produced Angel Soldiers are mass-produced.

Compassion was also gradually stained black with hatred, but Michael could only stand by powerlessly.

Ah, my lord, even if it is beyond redemption, please allow me to accompany you by your side.

Thirty-nine thousand angel legions, 9000 million angel soldiers——

The Great War between the Eastern and Western Protoss was the final battle of the gods.

"No protoss other than me!"

Yahweh declares that he (she) is tired of this endless war, and he wants to rule all "worlds".

Whether it is the dragon created by the self-proclaimed Dragon God, or the so-called Valkyrie in Northern Europe.

After thousands of years of thinking, the method he (she) came up with was to eliminate the unnecessary existence.

Even the so-called protoss, the result is selfishness, greed, meanness, indifference, cunning, vanity, arrogance, hypocrisy, arrogance, and extravagance.

However, he lacked fighting strength, so he could only take back one palm from the battlefield.

"Michael, Micah... woo."

The little girl on the big soft bed puffed up her face. Compared to a while ago, she grew up a bit.

That angry face became more and more similar to a familiar face.

"My lord, please forgive me."

"I want to go out, it's too boring here, I want to go to the star station."

"My lord... please rest well."

However, Michael did not obey the little girl's order, and he knelt silently on the spot.

Even if the little girl took it out on him and beat and kicked him, Michael didn't have any complaints.

"I hate it here, there's nothing here."

"My lord, playthings will lose your mind. My lord has a mission to guide us three thousand three hundred and thirty three angels."

Hearing Michael's explanation, the little girl puffed up even more.With one or another excuse, she stayed in this white space for hundreds of years.

But she also secretly concealed the other party, looking at the people of the lower world through the eyes of the saint.

Her name is Yawei, the second generation of Yawei.

From time to time, I would dream of a terrible black dragon, and I would instinctively feel fear.

"Ah ah ah~"

The little girl uses a certain knowledge she has learned through the eyes of the saint, and adults are no match for using such a crying child.

Michael, who was kneeling on one knee, didn't raise his head, but he also knew that his creator was rolling around on the soft bed in a nightgown, crying and making noise.

"I'm going out to play, I'm going to go out to play—!!"

It's just that no matter how the little girl messed around, Michael was not moved.

At this moment, Michael's body trembled violently.

"what happened?"

Michael stood up suddenly and disappeared from the white space, which made the rolling little girl stop rolling, showing a confused look.

At the same time, he secretly thought that Michael was difficult to deal with, and even common sense like the lower realms could not restrain this archangel.

"It's getting more and more like Gabriel...Ah, my Gabriel."

Seemingly thinking of the archangel who had passed away, Dou Da's tears couldn't help rolling down.

"Huh? This identification number is Gabai's daughter? Well, although it can only be judged from genetic factors, sneak out!"

The little girl immediately overturned the bed, revealing a tunnel underneath.

It is the most special space in the heavens, and it can't stop the power of physical dismantling. The little girl only uses a strand of her hair to transform it into a tool for disassembly, but it's enough to restore the tool to hair again when it's time.

There is no need to worry about the loss of hair, she likes her blonde hair very much.

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