Chapter 348: You are dead, and it’s not interesting to live alone, I’m sincere…

Intern God of Light?

Kim Jong-yang really wanted to laugh when he heard Winston say this word. At that time, Winston had the most firm belief among the priests. Although he did not have the extreme faith like those crazy believers, the faith may collapse and may be shaken by various temptations, but Winston never did.

He has very outstanding talents and extraordinary creativity that makes most priests ashamed of. If he wants to betray his faith, it would be decades earlier. In fact, I don’t know how many people suggested that he might as well make some changes while firming his faith.

The Kingdom of God of Light is certain, but the dream kingdom of the priest does not necessarily copy the Kingdom of God completely. After all, everyone has different talents, and not everyone can perfectly adapt to the Kingdom of God. However, Winston never considered such a thing.

Kim Jong-yang has always been deeply impressed by this determination, but now it seems that Winston has long expected that such a day would come.

If his faith is slightly shaken in the middle of his practice and makes unnecessary changes to his dream kingdom, then today he will not be qualified to become an intern God of Light. The position of the god is not so easy to inherit, but once he takes this step, he can reach the sky in one step!

"Lao Jin, aren't you happy for me?"

"Good? Winston, do you really understand what you are doing? God of Light hasn't shown a miracle for hundreds of years, and you really don't understand what this means!?"

Winston laughed: "How come I don't understand what you understand about the church and the gods? But so what? Since the authentic God of Light does not appear, what's wrong with me taking over it?"

Kim Jong-yang was a little disappointed: "It seems you still don't understand after all."

"I know your concerns, Lao Jin, you are a person with higher talent than me and you always think more about things than me, but it is because of this that you are more likely to be indecisive. When facing great opportunities, do you not even have the courage to take a gamble?"

"I never believe in gambling. Winston, the position of God of Light, should not be entered by humans."

"Don't say stupid things, Lao Jin, at the moment he surpassed the Grand Master level, you and I are no longer humans."

"You understand what I'm talking about. Having the power of a god and having the position of a god are two different things, let alone the supreme god of the continent, such as the God of Light, do you really have the courage and ability to bear this position!?"

Winston was also a little angry: "I don't have it, can you have it?"

Kim Jong-yang said: "I don't have it either, so I will never take that step."

"It's so stupid! The real god is not there, but within the foreseeable future, I'm afraid that there will be no more suitable candidates than you and me in a hundred years. Do you have to watch the dusk of the gods repeat!?"

"Winston, open your eyes and take a closer look at the world. There will be no suitable candidates in a hundred years or two hundred years? What joke are you telling!"

"Ha, I know who you are talking about. Wang Wu and Yin Shuang's talent and qualifications are indeed better than you and me. You also trained those two as alternative gods from the beginning, but that has nothing to do with me. Those two are gods of the Free Alliance and the North, but they do not belong to the Church of Light or the Holy Empire!"

"…Winston, don't you think your excuse is a bit ridiculous?"

"Then you just laugh out loud! Or Lao Jin, you can think so. I lost you for decades and have been desperate. In order to find a little chance of winning, I will do anything!"

"But I know very well that you are not that narrow-minded person. Winston, calm down, don't you think what you do is no longer you?"

"..." Winston was silent for a long time.

"Lao Jin, do you want to say that it's all because of some mastermind?"

"Actually, you already know these things, so I don't need to say them. But it seems that you still have to choose this path."

"...Old Jin, Lao Jin, it's already this time. Why do you have to say all this so clearly? Pretending to be confused and unable to die."

After saying that, Winston took all his strength, and when he started, he was no longer reserved and truly wanted to kill!

But Kim Jong-yang's face gradually relaxed. When the platinum light burst into front of him, he even smiled at the corner of his mouth.

———

During the Godly War, the concept of time has been completely distorted, so no one can tell how long the two god-level powerful men lasted. However, when the platinum light gradually dimmed and a layer of blood was applied to the horizon, this earth-shaking battle finally came to an end.

"Lao Jin, I really want to laugh."

Winston was still that Winston, but the platinum light on his body was shaking, and the Supreme Court robe on his body was also ragged and soaked in blood, which was terrible.

The high priest lost one right hand and one right eye, and there were countless wounds of all sizes on his body, as if he could fall down at any time.

In fact, after suffering such a serious injury, the best choice was to lie down, but he still insisted on standing, allowing the blood of the divine in his body to flow out, and the overwhelmed muscles made waves of cracking sounds.

Because... his opponent has fallen.

Just at Winston's feet, Kim Jong-yang finally fell down. The invincible and hailed as the number one person in the mainland finally fell down!

Whether to take any step is different after all. Kim Jong-yang is indeed very powerful. His dream kingdom is almost impeccable when he is fully operational. Some of the flaws exposed during time and space war seem to be nothing more than that. However, no matter how perfect Kim Jong-yang is, he is only a perfect human being. Without taking that step, he is not a real god, but a demigod.

With a demigod against the true god, Kim Jong-yang could not win no matter how powerful he was. Even if he showed all his methods, even if Kim Jong-yang showed a means far beyond Winston's imagination, he still fell down!

"Lao Jin, this is the first time I have beaten you since you and I met."

Kim Jong-yang on the ground was not dead yet, and asked softly: "How does victory feel?"

Winston smiled bitterly: "It's not good. I really didn't expect you to be so powerful. Twelve years ago, when you fought with me, you didn't use all your strength?"

"What did you remember so clearly about what happened twelve years ago?"

Winston sighed: "If I had known at that time that you could have room for anything when facing me, even if it was just a little bit, I would probably not be impatient to fight you. Although this battle was won, I would not be happy."

"Just think about it a little bit."

Winston laughed: "Lao Jin, did you win or I win? How did you turn to comfort me?"

Kim Jong-yang said: "Although you win, I can afford to lose, but you can't even accept the ending of a tragic victory."

“…”

"Winston, how does it feel to return to the mortal world?"

"Lao Jin, I don't want to kill you yet, don't force me."

"Don't want to kill me? Winston, is this your cold humor?"

"I'm serious. GM team has a shelter. Tell me everything you know. I can save your life."

"I designed the GM team back then, and you and I joined forces. Even if I created another blood-colored space later, I would have your cooperation. I know, and you know, so why ask me?"

Winston said seriously: "It's okay to do other things, but the captain of GM team was not dead that year, right?"

“…”

"You told me back then that the captain of the GM team forced his way through the space and eventually died of space countermeasures. I believe you, because I also participated in the design of that space. I absolutely couldn't imagine that there was anyone who could break out with brute force. Just as I absolutely could not have imagined that you, a bastard, opened the back door in the blood-colored space and deliberately let someone go!"

Kim Jong-yang sighed, but his breath became weaker and weaker: "I haven't opened any back door."

Winston was also slightly stunned. At this time, there was no need for Kim Jong-yang to lie to him. So...

"Okay, even if that's his ability, but after he escapes, don't tell me that you don't have the chance to kill him. Only when all the members of the GM team can they be invincible. He is not your opponent when fighting alone. If you let him go outside, don't you want to catch the shelter through him?"

"Winston, when the Empire was chasing the GM team, you were the main force. Don't you know the captain's power? If he seemed to be hiding, who could catch him?"

"… Then what explanation should Wang Wu give?"

"I said it was a coincidence, and you don't seem to believe it."

"Wang Wu is a coincidence, so what about Yinshuang?"

"Yinshuang has been famous in the North for many years, but you never want to take a look at her. Do you also blame me for hiding the news?"

"... Lao Jin, then, you seem innocent?"

"The word innocent means not to describe you or me."

"So how much do you know about shelter?"

“Not more than you.”

Winston nodded: "Since that's the case, goodbye Lao Jin, I will miss you."

A ray of platinum light shot out from Winston's hand and penetrated straight through Kim Jong-yang's forehead. The next moment, the light melted, wrapping Kim Jong-yang, and turning it into a breeze, leaving no trace.

Winston sighed.

Kim Jong-yang died just like that. As the top powerhouse in the world, Winston knew very well that such death would never be possible at all. The platinum light just now wiped out the existence of Kim Jong-yang. Even if he left any substitutes in other places before the war started, he could no longer save his life.

However, I was really not happy. In the battle with Kim Jong-yang, although Kim Jong-yang died, he knocked himself to the mortal world, deprived him of the power of the true god, and caused almost irreversible serious damage.

To be honest, I really don’t know which side is considered to be a loss. Although Winston was not dead, he was even more uncomfortable than death.

Especially, when Winston saw the increasingly shrill blood color above his head, he felt even more bleak.

When will this place be out?

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