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183 The True God

The blazing white light group became brighter and brighter, and Kihara Huansheng, who was suspended in mid-air, was like a sun falling from the sky at this moment.

"Well, what's that?"

"It's so dazzling!"

"The sun, is it falling?"

There was an uproar in the entire school district, both the teaching teachers and the students all turned their attention to the location of the Advanced Education Bureau, but they didn't know what happened there.

Even the people in the live broadcast room who were spectators were stunned at this time, and even they were shocked by the special effects of Kihara Gensei's skills.

Curly-haired boy: Hey, what the hell is this guy trying to do?

Angel of Rain Shinobi Village: With his formation, he should be able to destroy Academy City, right?

This is an actor: not just Academy City. If he is allowed to release all this energy, the entire Japanese archipelago and the surrounding seawater will cease to exist.

Book artist: Fuck, is this the strength of someone with absolute ability?

Soul Society villain: An Ran has said that he is just a fake product. Not a true absolute ability user.

Hatchet Girl: Even if it is a counterfeit product, it still has such power!

This is an actor: ah. For a truly capable person, the strength should be comparable to that of an angel. It is easy to destroy the earth after accumulating power for such a long time.

Skull Island Boy: If it is a demon god, it should be stronger than an angel, right?

This is an actor: demon gods are also divided into layers, with varying strengths. The weakest one should be about the same as an angel.

Upskirt Maniac: An Ransang, can you really handle this?

Witnessing the power of Kihara Gensei, a shoddy absolute ability user, Saten Ruiko's awareness of those angels and demon gods has been strengthened several layers.

Originally, he had no doubts about An Ran's ability to control the world, but now he was a little shaken.

An Ran also guessed what the other party was thinking, sent a message and asked: Are you afraid?

Upskirt Maniac: A little bit.

Saten Saten did not hide anything, and sent a very candid reply. She trusts An Ran very much, but An Ran has only one person, and there is more than one Demon God.

If this messed up, she would rather die with An Ran. But her relatives and friends, and even the world's human beings may have to be buried with her.

This is an actor: Then it seems that I have to show my hand a little bit.

An Ran did not blame her, this is also human nature. Even saying that the current Saten didn't stop him from continuing to carry out his plan to control the world, that's enough trust in him.

As the group leader, An Ran naturally cannot live up to the trust of the group members. Therefore, he planned to come up with some real dry goods.

mid-air.

Kihara Gensei held up the dazzling white ball with both hands, and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! Did you see that, stupid guys! This is power, the power of gods

~!

Startled, dazed.

The guards around were shocked beyond measure by the scene in front of them, and they were stunned in place.

Not to mention them, even Mai Ye Shenli, Jing Ce Kanju, and Teresa Hina were trembling all over at this time, with panic on their faces. In their eyes, Kihara Yousheng at this time can indeed be called a god.

"God?" At this moment, An Ran still calmly interrupted his narcissism. "I think you may have misunderstood this kind of existence."

"Hehe, are you still stubborn?" Kihara Huansheng cast his eyes on him, and said with a sneer, "In that case, just stand there and destroy this world together!" Turning his arms

The huge light cluster pressed down across the sky like a scorching sun.

Before the ball of light landed, the whole air vibrated with a buzzing sound. The surrounding space began to dislocate and distort, and black cracks appeared out of thin air.

"Ah, a frog in a well who is obsessed with his own small world." An Ran sighed helplessly, and stretched out her left hand in her trouser pocket. Raise your index finger and lightly touch the air.

pop.

There was a soft sound.

Visible to the naked eye, the entire space began to spread layer upon layer of ripples, radiating to the entire square like ripples.

Slap.

There was a sound as if a bubble burst, and the blazing white light ball began to shrink visible to the naked eye. The huge energy capable of destroying the entire Japanese archipelago was broken down into colorful light spots and dissipated in the air.

Hatchet Girl: Just, is it gone?

Curly-haired son: The president is awesome!

Book artist: Really awesome, too strong!

Soul Society's villain: Is that the ability of the real law?

Apart from An Ran, the strongest member of the group is Unohana Retsu, First Generation Kenpachi. But even she did not touch the threshold of the law.

This is an actor: ah, a crude application of the laws of space.

on screen.

Seeing this scene, Kihara Gensei was like a duck whose fate was pinched by its throat, his eyes were tearing apart. After being silent for a long time, he roared loudly: "..." How is this possible! This is impossible, this is impossible!"

"What you call impossible is just that you haven't seen a real miracle." An Ran's voice was still very flat, and she didn't even look at him. "God is a symbol of miracles, and a product of idealism that makes the impossible possible."

"Then, what is that?" Under Kihara Huansheng's astonished and horrified eyes, he saw an inexplicable existence covered in black mist appearing behind An Ran, sitting on the golden throne.

Gudong.

Kihara Huansheng's heart was trembling, this inexplicable existence didn't make any movements at all, but it made him feel a sense of oppression and panic originating from the soul.

The black mist lingered, and the sacred whispers and ravings resounded in Kihara Huansheng's ears.

After a while, he seemed to come to his senses and muttered to himself, "God. It turns out that this is..."

flap.

As soon as he said this, the white light Madara that shrouded his body had turned into particles and dissipated. Then his palms, legs, body, and finally his whole body were disassembled.

world.

Until his death, Kihara Huansheng didn't show any pain or fear on his face. On the contrary, his eyes revealed an unprecedented tranquility and peace.

At this moment, he seemed like a pilgrim, seeing the light in his heart.

The black mist behind An Ran and the golden throne disappeared immediately, and the whole world became clear again. .