Chapter 988 God

"Is it...?"

Before Mammon could express his opinion, a whistling sound came, and a huge shadow enveloped the shipwreck again.

"Big Red Dragon? It actually found this place. It seems that someone leaked its characteristics." Mammon looked at the big red dragon in the sky, and then he continued to do his own thing nonchalantly.

The Bandit King knew why Mammon was so indifferent. First, he didn't care whether the shipwreck would be taken away by [Somado], and second, he made many serious preparations.

"Damn it!"

Greenland's eyes were about to pop out. The cliff was found, and the shipwreck was also found, but which cliff and which shipwreck were they.

This is a huge canyon, and on both sides of the canyon, the shipwrecks are like weeds inserted on both sides. The whole canyon looks like a shipwreck ditch with no end in sight.

Just finding the location is not enough. Mammon spent two years to make this place full of strongholds, otherwise how could so many demons live here.

"Be serious, serious, meticulous, do it yourself, persevere, and never give up. Even if you do bad things, you still have some of these good qualities."

Mammon closed the door of the captain's room. He was not proud of his achievements. This is what he should do in his job.

He then walked to the mast and looked at the time. In a short time, Greenland will be forced offline and become the big news of the next day. The sunken ship will also start at this moment and sail into the ocean of World F.

At that time, his work will be successfully completed.

The bandit king appeared in Mammon's field of vision, holding a bomb in his only remaining right arm.

"Grenade? They brought this boring thing to the ship again." Mammon frowned. There will always be loopholes in the plan. Although his work is almost completed, he also hopes to be more perfect.

"Are you planning to trigger the mechanism in advance to make the sunken ship move and appear in Greenland's sight?"

"Don't do useless work. You don't know what you are fighting against. You can't even understand what kind of existence we are."

The bandit king turned his head silently and ran to the bow. Mammon didn't move. He just shouted, and the demons on standby on the ship rushed to the bandit king.

The bandit king seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He shook his clothes, and the golden coins fell from his sleeves and trousers.

The low-level bandits were immediately attracted by the gold coins, while the higher-level demons were not affected. They also looked forward to the sea kingdom promised by Mammon. For their own interests, they obeyed Mammon's orders.

"Hahahaha-do you know, this is fake! It is a world created by foreigners for foreigners to play with!"

The bandit king laughed and shouted, and the demons were stunned one by one. [The truth of the world] washed their consciousness like a torrent.

They will believe that people who work hard to live have no time to think about such lofty and majestic things as the truth of the world, and people like bandits who expect chaos will always find reasons to make them fall.

The demons turned their heads one by one and looked at Mammon, and Mammon raised his eyes slightly, finally left his original position, and began to walk towards the laughing and running bandit king.

Some demons used [the truth of the world] as a reason to resist and mustered up their courage, but some of the evil foreigners came back. They saw the demons who wanted to rebel, so they suppressed the demons with a belly full of anger.

And some demons continued to pounce on the bandit king, trying to stop the bandit king from talking.

"We are just toys made. Even the gods of this world are just toys of strangers!"

"They have countless worlds like this. When they get tired of our world, this world will end!"

"No matter how many gold coins you get, they are just toys of strangers and will always be their fun!"

"We are not alive at all, just a bunch of numbers!"

The bandit king ran desperately with tears, and the claws of the demons tore his body apart. That place was so far away that he couldn't touch it at all.

But he didn't stop. As if God had mercy on him, the chaos that broke out on the sunken ship allowed him to miraculously touch the predetermined location.

But that was all. The gap between him and the stranger was too big. The many obstacles that he had to cross at the risk of his life were just two more steps for the stranger.

The bomb was taken away, and he was knocked to the ground.

"Do you want to defeat me, want to stop my plan, want to be a hero?" Mammon knelt on one knee in front of the ragged bandit king.

"I... don't have that ability."

"I know, why not become a monster? If you become a monster, you at least have the qualifications."

"I... don't want to become worse, even a little bit, I want..." The bandit king opened his mouth, but he couldn't say more, the blood foam almost suffocated him.

"I'm sorry, you don't know anything..."

Boom--

The huge black shadow whizzed past again, and this time the shadow did not leave, but became bigger and bigger.

The bandit king could not look back, but he saw Mammon with a serious expression, the terrified evil foreigners and the demons, and he knew that hell was coming.

The commotion of the shipwreck was so conspicuous in the silent shipwreck trench, how could it be hidden from the seven-headed incarnation of hell.

"It's hidden here!"

Some of the seven-headed dragons roared with excitement, while others attacked the people on the sunken ship, and the sunken ship fell into chaos in an instant.

They rushed to the captain's room, and the monkeys scattered when the tree fell. The monkeys also wanted to take away the last fruit. But they really underestimated the red dragon with seven heads, and their actions were seen clearly.

"Is it a secret weapon or treasure!"

The big red dragon tore open the captain's room, and the ocean of gold coins roared up and fell like raindrops. Everyone was stunned at this moment, and then they opened their arms like people who were about to die of thirst in the face of heavy rain, trying their best to catch the falling gold coins.

In this absurd golden rain, Mammon and the bandit king seemed to be the only two normal people.

Mammon looked at the big red dragon and counted the time, but when the scheduled time came, the big red dragon still did not disappear.

"I didn't log off."

"Cough, cough, cough——"

The cough of the Bandit King brought Mammon back to his senses. The Bandit King was trying to cough up blood foam, and his only remaining hand was twitching.

Mammon stretched out his hand to straighten the Bandit King's body and said.

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"You succeeded, congratulations, but I don't know if she will know you. As far as I know, she is probably the most utilitarian player in this world, and she is a professional player."

The Bandit King's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.

"Really? Congratulations." Mammon stretched out his hand and patted the Bandit King's shoulder, then logged off, and his body turned into a virtual cube and disappeared.

The chaos continued. It was an incredible wealth, a wealth that seven pirates could not obtain in their seven-day dreams. Neither the evil strangers nor the demons could take them away.

Those dirty, bloody gold coins.

The Bandit King's eyes gradually blurred, and he thought he was dying.

Something seemed to be lingering in the gold coins. They crawled towards him, dancing on his body, inviting him.

The bandit king's lips moved twice, and he squeezed out two words with his last strength.

"Get out of here."

Those things disappeared silently, and seemed to laugh at his resistance before they disappeared. After all, he could not become a great man, nor did he want to be a monster that ravaged the world.

Why did he do this... Why did he try to be better, because the [Somado] described by Mammon was beautiful.

In this desperate and dirty shipwreck, the little beauty in the words was so desirable.

They needed money, so they turned these dirty gold coins into soil and let them grow food.

It was a pity, he didn't want to see it.

If heaven is a place that can never be reached, it might be a good thing, because heaven will always be so beautiful.

"Wow... so many gold coins!"

A crisp female voice sounded, and the chaos in the shipwreck seemed to have disappeared for a long time, and the light brought by the voice illuminated the eyes of the bandit king.

He saw the moment when the big red dragon shed its scales and turned into an angel, and the sins turned into dust and drifted away.

The six-winged angel fell into the ocean of gold coins. She jumped for a moment because of the coldness under her feet, but she soon fell into the joy of harvest. She picked up the gold coins and threw them into the sky.

"Great! Finally, I can buy wheat, poultry, and better yet, a cow, and more..."

The angel suddenly stopped, she cast her eyes towards him, and slowly walked towards him, then squatted in front of him with her knees hugged.

"Dead?"

"Looks like a good person, am I late?"

The angel lowered her head with some disappointment, apologized in a low voice, and then took out two silver coins and placed them in his palm.

The slight coldness brought him some thoughts, and he saw the birth of this precious silver coin.

The so-called players... are not gods?

They are gods, there are cruel gods, and there are soft-hearted gods.

So I pray to you to make this world a better place.

The sun of World F rises, and its light reaches here, tinting the gold coins with a brilliant glow.