Chapter 186 God? I Am God

Hearing these four words, the saint's calm face changed slightly.

Because these words felt like the last century, pulling herself back to reality from the role of the saint...

But looking at this world full of snowflakes, the slight change on the saint's face calmed down again. Takeaways have become a thing of the past. This is a brand new world, a world with only saints.

But why is there a takeaway deliveryman knocking on the door suddenly?

Is he a lunatic with a mental breakdown? Isn't there someone guarding the door?

Just when the saint was puzzled, the door was slowly opened, and a young face appeared in front of the saint.

Tang Ze walked into the room with a kind smile and closed the door by the way, while the guards outside had exploded into blood mist, and the entire corridor was full of it!

"Here I come." The saint's tone was full of calmness, as if she had expected Tang Ze to come a long time ago. She was so calm in front of Tang Ze, and there was something special about her.

Tang Ze looked at the saint and finally came to a conclusion: "Your mouth is a little small."

Hearing Tang Ze's strange words, there was no ripple in the saint's eyes. Even Tang Ze felt that this woman was a person with a fusion virus? She was so calm in the face of him?

"What's your name?" The saint suddenly asked Tang Ze, and the tone was like a god asking a mortal, and the mortal could only answer tremblingly.

Facing this strange saint in front of him, Tang Ze smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"You are just a person with a fusion virus, why should you be afraid?" The saint seemed to be attacking madly in some aspect, trying to destroy Tang Ze's self-confidence.

But the saint was slightly moved at this time. This young man didn't have the urge to worship her when he saw her?

This is very strange.

He must be resisting this impulse, and now he is just holding on.

"It's worthy of being a saint. Compared with the general manager of the company, you are much stronger. If the general manager lets you be the general manager, the company will at least take a step up." As he said, Tang Ze walked to the sofa and sat down.

The saint didn't expect that the company actually wanted her to be the general manager?

But the position of general manager does not fit the saint's identity, and she disdains it.

"I am not interested in the position of general manager of the company."

Tang Ze was stunned and smiled: "Then what are you interested in?"

"If you submit to me, I will be interested." The saint raised her head slightly and looked at Tang Ze in a condescending manner.

Tang Ze was a little confused. I really don't understand where her confidence comes from. While brainwashing others, you also brainwash yourself. Do you really think of yourself as a saint?

"The previous general manager was not as arrogant as you. She just asked me to breathe a few more times, but I killed her."

The saint's beautiful eyes trembled slightly. Did he kill the previous general manager?

He is not a member of the company?

"I represent the will of God. Submitting to me is equivalent to submitting to God. God will make you stronger and stronger."

Tang Ze stood up and slowly approached the saint. The saint was calm on the surface, but her heartbeat gradually accelerated.

"Tell me more."

"This is the holy water given by God. If you drink it, you will become stronger and stronger, and you will be able to call the wind and rain and be invincible." The saint took out the holy water that others dreamed of.

However, Tang Ze stretched out his hand, and under the saint's surprised eyes, he gently rubbed his cherry lips with his thumb.

"What a coincidence, I have the holy liquid given by God. Do you want some?" After saying that, Tang Ze couldn't help laughing.

Facing Tang Ze's ridicule, the saint's calm face finally had a little shaken, and her tone was a little heavier: "You will be punished by God for blaspheming the saint like this!"

"Come, let the punishment of God fall on me, I really want to be beaten to death by God." Tang Ze opened his arms and laughed with excitement. In front of the saint, he felt that this guy was crazier than himself.

"The time has not come yet." The saint said coldly.

Tang Ze put away his smile: "Then I will speed up the time."

After saying that, he slapped the saint in the face. The force was small, but the crisp sound shattered the saint's fantasy.

The saint covered her cheek with a dull look on her face. She was slapped by a man!

How dare he! Shouldn't he submit to her like a dog!

Before she could react, her hair was grabbed by him. She couldn't help but screamed in pain. The words of this madman rang in her ears: "Let's make a bet. If the little fat man dies, I will leave immediately, but if he doesn't die, you will be killed by me."

The saint looked at the big screen outside, and a fat man was pressed on the guillotine.

Zhou Yang was desperate at this time. At this time, Brother Tang had not appeared.

"If you agree to be the driver, you won't be beheaded here, and he won't come." Huo Fu stood aside and said calmly. Fortunately, he made the right choice, otherwise he would definitely die today.

Although Zhou Yang couldn't turn his head, he squinted at Huo Fu: "All of you traitors will die!"

"We may die someday, but you will definitely die before me." Huo Fu was ready to lower the sharp blade. As soon as it fell, the round head would roll into the iron bucket, and there were already more than ten in the iron bucket.

Zhou Yang knew he was going to die, and he closed his eyes and shouted frantically: "Brother Tang, save me! Dad, save me!!!"

With a swish, the beheading knife fell!

For Zhou Yang, this moment seemed to be paused, and his tightly closed eyes slowly rolled.

Hey, am I dead?

There was a gap between his tightly closed eyes, and his head was still there...

Did it get stuck and didn't fall?

The beheading knife stopped on the sweat hair on the back of Zhou Yang's neck, and could no longer move a bit.

Huo Fu couldn't believe it. Why did he stop? Could it be Brother Tang?

Perhaps he had a shadow on Tang Ze. Huo Fu looked around with fear. Nan Jie, who was kneeling beside him, also looked around. Could it be that young man?

"I won." Tang Ze chuckled in the ear of the saint.

The saint looked at the big screen in disbelief. How could this be possible? Is there a malfunction?

This is impossible!

Feeling the fullness of the saint, Tang Ze continued: "When I first came, I heard that the saint was sacred and inviolable, and even more so, it could not be blasphemed. Today, I will blaspheme you in front of all your people."

"I am a saint. Blaspheme me, and my people will tear you apart." Although the saint was panicked in her heart, her tone still maintained a kind of holiness.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I like your persistence. Then today I will let you see what a god is!"

With a bang, the thick French window suddenly burst, and a gust of cold wind almost froze the saint. How could Tang Ze let the saint freeze to death so easily? He immediately isolated her from the cold.

The sound of glass shattering immediately attracted the attention of the president and others.

"Oh no! The Saint is in danger!" Ji Shoushan was shocked, but it was too late. Two figures jumped directly onto the execution platform.

At this time, everyone was confused. How did the Saint suddenly appear on the execution platform?