Under One Person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the Arrogant Zhang

Chapter 743: Whatever You Think, There Will Be a Response, the Tiantong Sect Master Arrives

"No matter what the Tiantong Church does, don't care about them. If they come to you, do what they ask?"

Li Qingbai looked at Bruce with a dull look on his face as he rushed out of the door, his face full of confusion.

Didn't he say in the morning that he would define the Tiantong Church as a cult and Yongxin as a gangster that disturbed social order? Why did he change his face so quickly?

He hurriedly chased after him and shouted, "General Manager, where are you going?"

"The water is too deep here, I want to go back to London!" Bruce said without looking back.

"Do you need me to book a boat ticket for you?" Li Qingbai asked from behind.

When he heard about taking a boat, Bruce remembered the scene just now, and he shuddered immediately. He didn't respond, and he accelerated and disappeared around the corner.

"It's really strange, what happened to scare him like this?"

Li Qingbai muttered to himself in confusion, and then he returned to the president's office of the Municipal Council.

On the table in the office, there were documents that had been approved but not yet announced to deal with the Tiantong Church.

Although he was the Chinese co-director of the CEO's office, Bruce did not inform him when he made this decision. He picked it up and took a look. Then, remembering what Bruce said when he left, he tore the document into pieces.

"Yongxin has been rooted in the Magic City for a long time, and their details are very clear. It should be the Tiantong Church that prompted Bruce to make this decision. It seems that I have to meet the unprepossessing archbishop of the Tiantong Church!" Li Qingbai said to himself.

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On the other side, Bruce thought of Edward Sassoon's tragic death and thought:

"Edward died so tragically, how could I take a boat again? As a wizard, I have to go back by magic."

For magicians, if they want to reach a certain place quickly, they usually use "Apparition", "Floo Powder", "Portkey", "Flying Carpet", "Flying Broom" and other means.

"Apparition" is a high-level teleportation magic, and it is very dangerous. His strength is not enough for him to perform it, let alone use this ability to leave across the ocean.

"Floo powder" is also an alchemical item. It is a powder that was invented five hundred years ago. It is not expensive and many magicians have it. You only need to throw this powder into the flame of a special fireplace to teleport.

This method is somewhat similar to the Fire Escape Technique of the Fire Escape Technique.

Fire Escape Technique requires fire.

The same is true for Floo powder. You need to add your fireplace to the "Floo Network" in advance. This is a transmission network built by the magic department.

The Fire Escape Sect also has similar things. The Fire Escape Sect will arrange some long-burning fires in some branches to facilitate the passage of people in the sect.

But unfortunately, the Floo Network of the magic world does not cover the other side of the ocean, so this method cannot be used to go back.

There is also a method called "portkey", which is to build a one-time transmission channel in advance. When needed, just activate the key to transmit.

However, this method is similar to the Floo Network. If you want to use it, you must also connect to the network built by the magic academy using alchemy.

The Magic City is at the edge of this network, not in it. The Ministry of Magic of the Magic Academy cannot provide him with a dedicated line just for him. He does not have such power.

What he needs to do now is to use the alchemy props to fly into this teleportation network, and then use the teleportation network to return to London.

The nearest node of this teleportation network is in a place called South Iwo Jima in Asia, located in Japan. There is an academy called "Magic Institute" on the island.

He plans to use the flying carpet to fly there first, and then return to London through the "Floo Network" of the "Magic Institute".

When he arrived at an uninhabited place, he took out a compass, and after determining the direction, he took out the flying carpet from the space alchemy props, chanted a spell, and the flying carpet ascended to the sky. He sat on it and flew all the way east.

"When we set out, I heard from the elders that the people here are very dangerous, especially the aliens here. A civil war left mountains of blood and corpses, and even the God Church suffered a great loss and was forced to recognize a second son of God here."

"Before, I was very puzzled. If a native claimed to be the son of God and the brother of Christ, shouldn't the God Church regard him as a heretic and burn him to death? Why did they really recognize him?"

"Now I see that Tiantong Sect Master, if such a being said that he was the son of God, it doesn't seem to be a difficult thing to accept."

Bruce said to himself in his heart. He was a magician, also called a wizard in the West. He was not religious. He didn't feel offended by thinking this way.

But suddenly, he shuddered. The God Church boasted that God was omnipotent. He had used the magic mirror to divine before, and had been noticed by the Tiantong Sect Master. Would he be standing somewhere and watching him quietly?

When Bruce thought of this, his back was numb, as if a poisonous snake was crawling on it. He could no longer calm down, and the flying carpet in the air flew crookedly.

The huge fear in his heart drove him to turn around and kneel on the flying carpet. He kowtowed several times in the direction of the Magic City, put his hands together, and prayed:

"Master Tiantong, I did not mean to offend your majesty. It was Edward that fool who deceived me. I only ask you to forgive me and let me return to London safely."

"I... I will call the board of directors of the Municipal Council and withdraw all the charges of the Municipal Council against the Tiantong Church and Yongxin Company, and fully support all the actions of the church in the Magic City..."

Bruce prayed and kowtowed to the empty sky.

Then, he clearly felt that a gaze that was looking down at him moved away.

"Huhuhuhuhu... Really... I'm really being watched..."

Bruce's tense expression suddenly lightened, and he slumped on the flying carpet, sweating all over, but he knew that he was safe.

At the same time, a thousand meters above Bruce's head, Zhang Zhiwei stepped on a ball of black qi, and the golden light boiling in his eyes slowly dissipated.

It wouldn't take much effort to kill this ghost guy, but it wouldn't make any sense. It would be very beneficial to the Tiantong Church to keep him.

"Since he is such a wise man, then I'll spare his life." Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself.

Just now, he was practicing in the room, and suddenly realized that someone was peeping at him, so he used "Tongyou" to escape into the inner scene.

In the inner scene, he followed his feeling to find it back, and found that it was a mirror that was peeping at him, so he used the Delusion Breaking Divine Eye to penetrate the mirror, and used the mirror as the coordinate point to descend to the Municipal Council.

Originally, Zhang Zhiwei was going to kill Bruce in the Municipal Council.

But who would have thought that after Bruce came out and ran into the Chinese co-director, he would actually cancel the action against the Tiantong Church. He hesitated for a moment, did not act immediately, and kept following behind him.

He wanted to know if what this guy just said was true, whether he was going to ask for help, or to meet another person from the Shasun family.

But unexpectedly, this guy found a deserted place, summoned a flying carpet and flew to the sea, kowtowing and repenting while flying. Seeing that the other party was so "from the heart", Zhang Zhiwei decided to spare his life.

Zhang Zhiwei fell from the air and stepped on the ground. He did not go back immediately, but walked along the coastline.

After the divine manifestation in the resettlement area, many believers' faith in him directly reached a new level, and the deep power of faith changed from color to gold.

In the past, to obtain this kind of golden power of faith, he needed to use Samadhi True Fire to calcine and refine, but now, he can get it directly.

Moreover, he also found that this golden power of faith generated from the heart of the believers was different from the golden power of faith refined by himself with Samadhi True Fire.

Although the purity of both sides was similar, and the latter was even higher than the former, the former had a characteristic that the latter did not have, that is, the power of extreme belief in the gods.

This was rare. After all, even for devout believers, how much faith did they have in the gods they believed in?

"After the quality of the power of faith was improved again, the power of faith of the mask of the godhead seemed to have been enhanced!"

The eyes of the Desperate Eye became more sharp.

Just now, he walked in the dark interior, and in the dark mist, he saw the mirror peeking at himself at a glance.

As for whether the speed increased after the incarnation of lightning, Zhang Zhiwei did not intend to test it.

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He was quite interested in the enhancement of the lightning incarnation.

Before, he could transform lightning into his own image, into the image of Tianpeng, and into the image of "national teacher".

But now, an idea came to his mind, lightning incarnation, maybe it can be used in this way.

With a thought, he spread out his palm, and a ball of lightning filled his palm. The lightning flashed and turned into a human outline, and finally turned into his appearance.

But there are some differences, such as the clothes of this incarnation, which are somewhat different from what he is wearing now.

He is now wearing a simple gray Taoist robe, while the figure in his hand is wearing a simple armor, which looks like Mingguang armor.

This is actually the image of the Tiantong master enshrined in the Tiantong Church.

When Wang Ai was carving the statue, although he used Zhang Zhiwei's face and figure, considering that the Taoist robe was not majestic enough, he took the initiative to change the statue into the mighty and domineering Mingguang armor.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't care about his approach. No matter what he wore, the core was him anyway.

Looking at himself made of lightning in his hand, Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, and the lightning incarnation turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared.

"I am God, so where is my incarnation?"

Zhang Zhiwei decided to give it a try. His incarnation turned into lightning and traveled through it. In an instant, he arrived at the main church of Tiantong Church.

The church of Tiantong Church was rebuilt from the church of God, with many Chinese styles. Although it is a bit neither Chinese nor Western upon closer inspection, it still gives people a sense of grandeur at first glance.

At this time, there was no one in the church, and it was extremely quiet, but in the incense burner in front of the statue, the huge incense was still burning vigorously.

Zhang Zhiwei's lightning incarnation came to the church, looked at the statue that was exactly the same as himself, and stepped into the statue.

In an instant, Zhang Zhiwei felt a lot of noises in his ears, echoing in his mind, constantly disturbing his spirit.

He was not unfamiliar with this feeling, which was the influence of the power of faith in the statue.

Although the power of faith will eventually flow into his hall, there must be traces of it, and there are many remaining in these statues.

Through these powers of faith, Zhang Zhiwei seemed to see the scene of figures praying and bowing in front of the statues.

The higher the degree of faith, the clearer the content of the prayer.

"The more pious, the higher the possibility of being noticed by the gods, which is normal."

At this time, he noticed that a ray of golden faith power that was very pious to his faith was disappearing rapidly, or it could not be said to be disappearing, but it was rapidly turning black.

From that blackness, Zhang Zhiwei felt a twisted pain and hesitant despair.

"What's going on? Even if you no longer believe, or believers die, this situation should not happen!"

Zhang Zhiwei sensed something was wrong, and he concentrated his consciousness to sense the problematic power of faith.

Immediately, he heard a voice: "Convert, convert to evil, look at everything in this world, full of poverty, numbness, and despair."

"Everything in this world has the greatest malice towards you. In your words, why don't you repay blood with blood and tooth for tooth? Return the greatest malice to the world?"

"Convert, convert to evil, after conversion, you will gain unprecedented power, let the world feel pain!!"

This voice is like a devil whispering in the ear, very hoarse, but very tempting, making people can't help but believe it.

At the same time, Zhang Zhiwei's sight was also pulled by this power of faith and appeared in a room.

He saw a little boy lying on the bed, rolling around, with a look of pain on his face, muttering to himself:

"The pain is over, I have been adopted by the Tiantong Church Welfare Institute, I have delicious rice to eat every day, and I can go to school and learn knowledge. All of this is given by the Tiantong Sect Master, I have converted to the Tiantong Sect Master!"

The boy held his head and rolled on the bed.

At the head of his bed, stood a blood-red man with eyes like copper bells, a mouth full of fangs, and a single horn on his head, looking very much like the devil in Western legends.

It was when he kept whispering that the boy converted.

"You just believe in him, not convert, and the so-called Tiantong Sect Master is just a false god, he does not exist, the Tiantong Church is just like many other messy churches, just a tool for making money, and you..."

As he whispered, streams of black Qi gushed out of him and poured into the boy's seven orifices.

Slowly, the boy's body was changing. His bones were growing and extending, making crackling sounds, his muscles were expanding and his skin was turning red.

Soon, the boy became the same as the red demon at the head of the bed, except that he had no horns.

Zhang Zhiwei, who sensed this scene, immediately realized that this was the organization that turned Lu Linglong into a monster in the plot?

The one-horned demon saw that the boy had converted and became his follower, and grinned:

"I didn't expect to find a good follower while escaping from the pursuit."

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