I've become Erlang Shen, only now I'm mysteriously resurrected.

Chapter 44: Astoundingly Beautiful, Descending to the Mortal Realm

The scorpion and the fangs took the incense and candles back.

As the smoke from the incense and candles dissipated, the two figures, which had been blurry, gradually became clear. They stood side by side at the end of the corridor, their laughter echoing in the empty stairwell.

Shen Wenjing, Zhao Meiting, Lin Luoxue, and the others held their breath and stared wide-eyed.

The place that was just empty,

Two people appeared out of nowhere, like a magician's trick.

It's like a deity descending to earth in a traditional opera.

"Friendliness?"

Luo Shaofeng's expression changed instantly; the words "approachability" pierced his ears like needles.

Only fanatical followers of the God-worshipping religion would constantly talk about affinity.

He clenched his fist, feeling his knuckles turn slightly white.

The two captains of Bureau 749, Suzaku and Baihu, were actually undercover agents from the God Worshiping Cult.

He had witnessed the two men fight.

The thought of that ability to turn his hand into clouds and rain still sends shivers down his spine.

He had previously speculated that Su Nan might be from the same sect as Baihu and Zhuque.

It seems he was wrong.

If Su Nan wasn't a member of the God Worship Cult, then where did his immense and unparalleled divine power come from?

Could it be that he shares the same origin and background as Captain Qingwu and Captain Xuanwu?

"Be careful, Senior Su Nan!"

Luo Shaofeng shouted, adding, "They are fanatical followers of the God-Worshipping Cult, wielding terrifying idealistic divine power!"

"Oh, so at least one of you has some knowledge."

Upon hearing this, Venomous Fang raised an eyebrow, a smug smile spreading across his face. He wagged his finger, his tone full of boastfulness.

"They even know about the idealistic supernatural powers I taught them."

To show off, Venom pointed to the broken wooden table next to him, which was missing a leg, and muttered, "The Mother Goddess said that tender shoots should sprout from this table."

As soon as he finished speaking, a tender sprout broke through the soil from the cracked and blackened corner of the table, trembling as it unfurled two leaves.

The smile on Venomous Fang's face deepened. He loved this feeling of being in control of everything, and he was proud to have joined the Cult of God.

Each of these miracles made him feel elated.

He then raised his finger and pointed to the concrete floor of the corridor.

"The Mother Goddess said that this place should be full of flowers."

Countless flower buds sprouted from the gray ground over there, blooming in a rush. Yellow, red, and pink flowers covered half of the corridor, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

Shen Wenjing, Zhao Meiting, and the others covered their mouths, not daring to make a sound.

Looking at the tender buds on the table and the flowers on the ground, they felt as if they were dreaming.

At the same time, their eyes widened as they stared at the two people who had appeared out of nowhere, a sense of suffocation rising within them.

"interesting."

"What an interesting trick of deception."

Su Nan stood still, her gaze sweeping over the tender buds and flowers, her face expressionless.

He muttered to himself, "To actually borrow the art of deception from the so-called Mother Goddess, though it's rather crude, is still somewhat interesting."

What I now possess is the ultimate destruction and annihilation; whether it's the power to lift mountains or the third eye, it all follows the extreme path.

With just one glance, Su Nan saw through the truth: the so-called idealistic divine power was nothing but fraud.

If deception is hard to understand, then illusion and hypnosis are easy to grasp.

Taking these two practices to their extremes is fraud.

"hey-hey."

Venomous Fang's gaze swept over the crowd, and seeing the shocked and awe-inspiring expressions on Shen Wenjing and the others' faces, he felt as comfortable as if he had drunk honey.

But when his gaze fell on Su Nan, that feeling of comfort vanished instantly.

Su Nan remained standing there, her gaze as calm as a still pond.

No surprise, no fear.

They didn't even have the slightest curiosity.

This made the smug Poison Fang's face darken; this guy actually didn't buy it and wasn't afraid.

He was about to teach Su Nan a lesson, but as soon as he took a step, his arm was grabbed tightly.

When Venomous Fang turned around, he saw that Scorpion's face was as white as paper and he was trembling all over.

Scorpion's eyes were fixed on Su Nan, his pupils shrinking to the size of pinpoints, his eyes filled with undisguised terror. Most noticeably, his lips were trembling and his teeth were chattering, making a gurgling sound.

What is this guy doing?

Why do you look like you've met God?

They are gods now.

What does God have to fear?

And you have to shake your legs like two sieves?

Unbeknownst to Venom, the scorpion had already received a frantic warning from the Mother Goddess.

It was the kind of hysterical warning.

Since he became a follower of the God Worshippers and gained the power to look down on the world, he had never felt such a frantic warning from the Mother Goddess, never.

It was a fear that went deep into one's bones.

It felt like countless cold hands were gripping his heart, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

He will die.

He will die.

The thought entered his mind with perfect clarity.

If they don't leave here immediately, today will be the anniversary of his death.

"Go! Venom, get out of here right now! Get out of here!"

The scorpion let out a hysterical growl, its voice distorted.

His grip tightened, his nails almost digging into Venom's arm.

"..." Venomous Fang was startled by the scorpion's terrified expression.

He had known Scorpion for so many years and had never seen him like this before. Even during the last siege by Bureau 749, when he was surrounded, Scorpion had never lost his composure like this.

He followed the scorpion's gaze and saw Su Nan standing there with his hands in his pockets.

I couldn't help but wonder, what's the big deal?

Isn't he just an ordinary young man?

He didn't move; he just stood there and said one sentence.

Is it necessary to be so scared that your teeth chatter?

Although he couldn't figure it out, he believed in the scorpion.

So he immediately nodded: "Okay, okay, let's go, let's go now!"

Poison Fang nodded hastily, no longer caring about saving face. He didn't care about teaching Su Nan a lesson; all he wanted to do was leave this godforsaken place and get as far away from this young man as possible.

Once they're in a safe place, he'll definitely ask the scorpion what it's afraid of.

Just as the two turned to run away.

Did I tell you to leave?

Su Nan's voice was faint, like the wind blowing.

But this seemingly casual remark, like an order, made them abruptly stop in their tracks.

"Don't go too far!"

The fangs hissed at Su Nan.

"Yes, let us leave. There's no need for us to fight to the death."

The scorpion turned around too, his eyes bloodshot, like a wild beast driven to the brink of despair.

"If it really comes down to a fight, will your friends still be alive? If you dare to make a move, we'll be the first to take them down."

"So, are you choosing between our two worthless lives, or sparing theirs?"

"???"

Shen Wenjing felt that this sudden reversal was too unbelievable.

Just moments ago, it was as if a god had descended to earth, making the table sprout with a flick of his hand and the corridor bloom with flowers with another.

Such an awe-inspiring deity,

Now they're terrified, like two trembling wild beasts.

One second ago,

She also felt that Su Nan couldn't handle these two gods who had descended to earth.

The next second, the two gods were so frightened that they threatened Su Nan with the lives of everyone present to let them leave.