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Volume 3 The Challenge of the School Festival 336. Collect Curse

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    Zhuang Mingge's expression turned extremely ugly because he heard the desperate cries of the angels.

    "The Holy Son is dead!"

    "Our Son is dead, our Son is dead."

    "Lord, our Holy Son is dead. He was killed by rebellious humans. Lord, I curse this world. I curse this human being who killed the Holy Son!"

    Because it was unfavorable to protect the Son, the angel who cursed the world and mankind committed suicide.

    After his death, his body turned into a white light and soared into the sky. The desperate curse turned into a ball of black air, squirmed for a few seconds, dissipated with a crash, and flew in all directions. Zhuang Mingge suddenly felt as if there was a touch of Ruo on his shoulders.  The weight of presence and absence.

    "Lord, I also curse this world, curse this human being who has killed life and death, and curse all human beings."

    Another angel shed tears of blood in his eyes, roared hysterically, and wailed inhumanely. This was the song of mourning, the sound of despair.

    After he committed suicide, a white light rose into the sky, and the curse also turned into a ball of black energy, dissipated, and flew in all directions to every corner of the world.

    Zhuang Mingge's face became more and more ugly. Every angel would curse and wail before committing suicide. More and more black energy was scattered in all directions.

    This is a curse, they are cursing the world.  They are cursing humanity in the world.

    Zhuang Mingge looked at the Holy Son's head fiercely, with a weird smile still on his face, as if he was mocking Zhuang Mingge and his behavior.

    Zhuang Mingge's face looked like an evil ghost, and he felt the weight of the curse.

    It was obviously a curse of nothingness, but now it was pressing on his shoulders like substance.  Zhuang Mingge couldn't breathe due to the pressure. This was the weight of the curse.  It seemed to crush Zhuang Mingge and became heavier and heavier.

    "Do you think you won? Do you think you really won?"

    Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but roar, "No, you didn't win, you won't win at all!"

    He flew back to the battlefield of angels and killed a large number of angels with a single movement. While killing, he shouted at other gods and demons: "Kill them before they break the curse, kill them!"

    The reason why the Holy Son summoned so many angels is because he wanted to overwhelm human beings with their numbers.  If there were only a hundred angels or a thousand angels, it would not be enough to cause all the people in the world to fall and the world to perish.

    So Zhuang Mingge massacred angels, killing them before they issued the curse to reduce the power of the curse. However, a large number of angels kept committing suicide and cursed, and more and more terrible curses were scattered in all directions.  Zhuang Mingge felt that his shoulders were about to be crushed, and a hint of black energy appeared in the sky of the earth.

    The world is in a state of turmoil.  There is a little more uneasiness, some wonderful black energy.

    "You can't stop it." Hei Changzhi is a cursed god, so he naturally knows the curse very well.  Seeing Zhuang Mingge going crazy, Buyou shook his head slightly.

    "These curses have penetrated deep into their souls. Even if you kill them, it will not help."

    "I don't believe it!" Zhuang Mingge roared.

    He wanted to prevent this from happening.  However, he personally caused this to happen.

    "The white terror is the root of all annihilation. The brave men shed tears, and God couldn't bear the desolation of the world and closed his eyes. Ah, this is a song of destruction, a chant of despair."

    Zhuang Mingge murmured Gremory's language and finally understood.

    It turns out that this is white.

    ??The white lights rising into the sky, the curses of despair, just as the prophecy said, this is the song of destruction, the chant of despair.  Zhuang Mingge couldn't help laughing and roared angrily, "You have the guts, you fucking have the guts, bastard, bastard, you bastard who deserves death."

    After the death of the Holy Son, his soul will enter reincarnation. However, he caused this situation with his own hands, causing the destruction of the world and the extinction of mankind. Maybe it won't take long before he is reincarnated, and he can wake up naturally, wave his hand, and not take away a single cloud.  , Returning to heaven calmly.

    Everyone was fooled by him.

    This cunning bastard played everyone.

    Zhuang Mingge lost completely, but he would never admit defeat personally, nor would he give up. It would be too ugly to give up.

    Zhuang Mingge is definitely not willing to be such a guy who gives up without any effort.

    "Help me." He looked at Hei Changzhi. Hei Changzhi was the god of curses. He was better at cursing than any other god. He might be able to find a solution. "You can definitely help me, right?"

    blackChangzhi hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Okay."

    "What can I do?" Zhuang Mingge hesitated and grabbed the life-saving straw. He excitedly rushed forward and grabbed Hei Changzhi's shoulders, shaking him hard.

    "Because you killed the Holy Son, you are qualified to bear all the curses. I can teach you a way to gather the curses scattered around the world, and then hit these curses on you alone.  .¡±

    "Okay, let's use this method." Zhuang Mingge said without hesitation.

    Hei Changzhi advised: "But you should know that tens of thousands of angels are cursing you with death at the same time. This curse is not easy. It may even crush your body and soul."

    "It doesn't matter." Zhuang Mingge said: "I have been aware of it for a long time. When I killed the Holy Son, I already carried this awareness."

    When Zhuang Mingge found out that the Holy Son was imprisoned, he would have had the opportunity to kill the Holy Son.

    "I was just afraid of the revenge of the Son and his father, God, so I didn't kill him, which led to this situation happening today."

    So when he killed the Holy Son, Zhuang Mingge had already come to his senses.

    "Killing the Holy Son is a serious crime. Even Zhuang Mingge cannot escape. Maybe even God will personally crush him to death. With such despair, it doesn't matter to bear the curse of tens of thousands of angels.

    So, the battle came to an end.

    The magical world finally conquered Oceania.

    When the news of the death of tens of thousands of angels and the death of the Holy Son spread throughout the world, the magic world climbed to the top of the world with an unrivaled attitude and ruled the world.

    The Holy See has completely declined, existing in name only.

    Zhuang Mingge's reputation has spread throughout the world. No one can obey Zhuang Mingge's orders, and no one dares to point fingers at Zhuang Mingge or say anything wrong.

    He is like a god living in the world, supreme.

    Because of the angel¡¯s curse, Oceania was the first place to be cursed. Many humans suffered from various diseases. The once paradise on earth was almost reduced to a place of eternal destruction.

    The consciousness of Gaia on the earth groaned in pain. She also endured the curse of tens of thousands of angels, but she never complained to Zhuang Mingge.

    Zhuang Mingge comforted her, and then ordered all magicians to collect curses scattered around the world.  (To be continued)
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