"Miyel? Where are you?"
Master Fuli picked up the chick in his hand, leaped onto the rooftop of a residence, and let out a loud screech.
"Stepdad... no, Your Majesty, why don't we head to the church first?"
"I know you cut off our communications system when you arrived, but Peace Island has a completely independent biological communication system. Once the queen bee in the church senses the city under attack, she will use suicide to notify the other bees."
The Little Angel, whose wings were pinched, didn't care about his bare-bottod appearance; instead, he looked at Master Fuli with a hint of admiration, raised his arm and pointed at Master Fuli's side, and explained:
"If we go over now, we should make it in ti; otherwise, if the self-destruct program of Peace Island is activated, it will summon thermobaric carpet bombing, and cruise missiles from destroyers deployed offshore will also strike."
"The whole thing will beco very troubleso, and more importantly, Your Majesty might be hurt..."
Vimal, who has been hiding on Peace Island, actually knows that Master Fuli is electronically suppressing Peace Island.
But she doesn't care at all, besides the conventional communication thods, they also have bio communication and special biological magnetic field sensing communication. Losing doesn't an she can't turn the tables; once the fighter jets co and throw thermobaric bombs, chaos will ensue, and she can escape or quietly steal Master Fuli's genes.
However.
With the manifestation of the Little Angel's form, Vimal now most definitely doesn't want thermobaric bombs to bombard the island.
Although Vimal is the "Goddess of Love," there is a big difference in their abilities. The "Goddess of Love" Vimal can withstand sustained thermobaric bombings, but that doesn't an Vimal in the Little Angel form can withstand it too.
The Little Angel form of Vimal can quickly eat and digest, reactivating her Goddess of Love form, or rging the relic she holds to enter the twilight form.
However, she doesn't dare to do this now; the Spirit Plants and Spirit Beasts on Peace Island are all kept in the church.
Now the only thing that can quickly supplent her is probably the Spirit Plants at the puberty stage planted on villagers' heads.
Vimal doesn't feel daring enough to eat people in front of Master Fuli.
Master Fuli is definitely not kind; from the wicked relic he holds, one can tell he doesn't use human skulls as drinking cups only because he might worry about the skull leaking water.
However...
So strong, just a touch and you can sense the scorching hot life energy.
Her vision is undoubtedly correct... the Little Angel looked at Master Fuli with infatuation.
"Thermobaric bomb... bombardnt?"
"Are you guys seriously sick? Why do you all like to ss with these damned self-destruct devices at ho?"
Listening to what the Little Angel said, Master Fuli's face turned dark, and he punched the Little Angel on his forehead.
"Hiss..."
The Little Angel saw stars and covered his head: "…Because everything here must stay hidden; if exposed, the company's stock price might drop. Not afraid of shattering to pieces, leaving the na clean on earth... um, also ensuring that hostile forces won't target here, it's a deterrent..."
There is a self-destruct program on Peace Island, but this system isn't ant to be genuinely used; it's a deterrent and the ultimate warning against island-invading spies.
"Here! I'm here! Your Majesty—"
Upon hearing Master Fuli's screech, Miyel climbed from the main road of the city gate onto the roof and jumped up to wave, showing his presence.
"I'm fighting over here now; I think they should be a bit dead by now. I'll be over in two minutes."
Master Fuli's fierce battle with Vimal made a huge noise.
The city administrators were alard, nurous Beast Warriors holding heavy firepower surged towards the castle location.
But very unfortunately, they first encountered Lin Qi doing inventory at the arsenal entrance.
Just as they escaped, they bumped into Miyel drawing water, preparing to sprinkle it in the city.
"A bit dead? Again, what kind of death?" Master Fuli couldn't help but retort and led the chicks in his hand toward the main road.
As for the bombardnt Vimal ntioned, it's not in Master Fuli's consideration at all, because Old Li had already entered the church. If there was to be alarm, it would have already been raised. If there wasn't any alarm, going or not going wouldn't make a difference.
Master Fuli ca to Miyel's side, glanced at the main road, and his expression froze. With a slightly strange look on his face, he said, "Zombie crisis?"
On the main road, a village woman holding a pitchfork, her skin blood-red all over, with a mushroom on her head, ran wildly on the wooden house walls with a fierce face, suddenly leaping up and heavily pouncing on the Beast Warrior rcenary, stabbing down with her fork.
The Beast Warrior was gutted on the spot, nailed to the ground viciously by the villager.
Such fierce villagers like her numbered in the thousands on the street, densely swarming like a flood, drowning the Beast Warrior rcenaries holding guns.
The villagers here had all undergone genetic editing, yet there was no enhancent to their combat strength.
But under the control and strengthening of Miyel, the villagers turned into Spirit People, wielding farm tools, running along roofs and walls.
The rcenaries couldn't hold on for even a mont and were surrounded by the villagers into circles, playing like kicking footballs.
"They dare to disturb the king, I guarantee the villagers will beat them so badly, even their mothers won't recognize them..." Miyel spoke to Master Fuli with full loyalty on his face: "These guys don't even consider who this village belongs to, being so presumptuous."
"Whose na it belongs to, it belongs to the chick in my hand." Master Fuli lifted up Little Angel, shook him in front of Miyel. Little Angel gave an awkward smile, raised his hand and waved at Miyel: "Hello Miyel, I think we might have t before at Satan's party in Hawaii..."
"No! No way! We've never t..." Miyel was stunned upon seeing Little Angel and hadn't recognized what this Little Angel was.
But the mont Little Angel spoke, Miyel's face turned pale with fear, interrupting Little Angel's words.
"Hmm?"
Sweat visibly popped up on Miyel's forehead, her calves were shaking, indicating she was badly frightened. Master Fuli glanced at Miyel and then at the Little Angel in his hand:
"You... two know each other from before?"
"Not at all! I'm a devoted follower, how could I associate with such indecent people?" Miyel's cold sweat dripped down her temples as she hurriedly explained.
"You didn't say that before. I don't know who said they liked hell parties and asked to take them." Little Angel, seeing Miyel deny their relationship, showed a displeased expression on his cheeks and began to complain:
"This woman is neither devout nor pure. At a hell-thed party in Hawaii, all we did was casually indulge in drinking human blood, committing small cris, savoring so decent won's milk..."
"But Miyel, she prepared for us a world-famous painting called 'Inverted Cross'!"
"She tied those supermodels to crosses, flipped them all over, head down, then untied the ropes around the models' legs, making them naturally spread their legs due to gravity, and then planted Longevity Club's flag into their butts."
Little Angel snorted and spoke to Master Fuli: "A full 66 models lined up in two rows. If you can't imagine it, step-dad, put down, and I'll do a headstand and split right away to show you."
Master Fuli: "......."
I beg you to have so parties, play with so young models, or perhaps hire a couple of rich kids as drink companions, stop with this extraordinary stuff... Have you even asked Brother Jesus' opinion on this?
"Step-dad, don't believe that wicked woman's words. She claims to worship God, yet she creates such evil performances like 'Inverted Cross.' It's evident her loyalty is just lip service, and who knows if she might be cursing you at ho."
Little Angel pointed at the faith-betraying Miyel and cursed.
"No! Since I t the king, my heart has been elevated, abandoning lowly evil tastes. My heart now only holds faith for the king, and care for the people, severing ties with my past circles." Miyel, with a face full of devotion, placed a hand on her chest and spoke to the king with deep emotion:
"The ghostly pain from my butt is the faith I will never forget in this life!"
"That vile woman is the most wicked, she's an outlier who hasn't undergone the test of faith!"
Little Angel and Miyel started directly quarreling, exposing each other's outrageous past actions.
After each curse, they looked to Master Fuli, seeking his help to jointly curse each other to death.
"....You two, go brawl it out on the street!"
Watching the two in his grasp, Master Fuli released them, tossing them to the street, and walked towards the church.
Little Angel and Miyel exchanged wide-eyed stares, but simultaneously fell silent and chased after Master Fuli.
"My King, wait for ... I'm scared!" Miyel rushed off hurriedly.
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