Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

Boom boom boom! !

Confucius's strong hands split the heads of the big demons with brute force.

His body has reached the extreme of the human world. The misinterpreted Confucian beliefs have turned into shining muscles. His fists blasted out, causing the vibration of the space and directly smashing the demon pillars.

Buzz buzz buzz.

The sound of flies is disgusting. A gentleman in a suit appeared behind Judas. He was one of the demons in hell.

The King of Flies - Beelzebub.

"Hehe."

"It's time to let this world fall into darkness."

Beelzebub said lightly, and then the sky was covered with flies, like an impenetrable dark cloud.

"God said, there is no light."

Judas held the Anti-Christ Bible in his hand and pointed to the sky with one hand.

The surrounding world, in conjunction with Beelzebub's ability, suddenly fell into darkness.

The power of evil spread, and the big demons in the 72 demon pillars were also amplified by this power.

"Confucius."

"You have betrayed your faith."

"This world has belonged to God from the beginning to the end, and you actually chose the East..."

Judas seemed very angry. The faith of the Western world, the land of Jerusalem, was actually converted to Confucius, which was a naked betrayal.

Punishment!!

God's punishment has come, and the hot flames from hell are burning, surrounding Confucius' body.

Thirty silver coins were thrown into the sky.

Judah's fingertips flashed with golden light, and that divine light was like the color of gold coins, representing endless wealth.

Wandering for two thousand years.

The smartest businessman in the world.

Judah's descendants...relying on trade and usury, gradually conquered one country after another, even the world hegemon, the ugly country, was controlled by it.

This is the power given by God.

This is the power of money.

Judah's fingertips pointed downward, and the golden light fell like rain, representing the greedy wealth turned into arrows, piercing Confucius' body with countless blood holes.

Ritual collapse and music.

Benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, faith, wisdom.

In the face of absolute interests, they were gradually defeated.

Money moves people's hearts, and beauty attracts the eyes.

Countless succubi appeared around Judas.

They were enchanting and charming, with curvaceous and proud figures, coupled with provocative and tempting expressions, exuding waves of corrupt power.

Wine, sex, money and anger.

Human desires fell down and turned into a giant hammer to hit Confucius. The model of morality was smashed to pieces, and the unyielding body was suppressed.

At this time.

The escaped Sun Wukong turned back.

"Hahaha."

"Confucius was born in the country of Simida."

"The four great inventions were all stolen from our Simida's research results."

Sun Wukong laughed in the air, and then flew towards Confucius on the ground. The golden hoop stabbed forward fiercely, and the head turned into a sharp thorn and drilled into Confucius' body.

Absorb.

Devour.

The golden hoop was like a sharp mouthpart, sucking and wriggling, transferring Confucius' power to itself.

"Despicable!!"

"Stealing a country... Kneel down for me!!"

"Don't forget who your father is!!"

"Don't forget who controls the economic lifeline of your March Group."

Judas shouted, stealing a country was just a chess piece in his eyes, and he dared to steal the spoils at this time.

"Hahaha!"

Sun Wukong, who stole a country from Simida, laughed: "It's the end of the world now, and you still talk about controlling the global economy and playing the oil dollar hegemony?"

"There is another thing I have to tell you... Christianity also comes from Simida!"

"Jesus is from Simida!"

"God comes from Simida!"

Sun Wukong devoured the power of Confucius, and his power rose to a level. He challenged Judas, and the golden hoop smashed Judas' head hard.

"Bold!!"

"Stop it!!"

Beelzebub shouted, and the surrounding space shook, and the power of the word spirit fixed Sun Wukong.

"Hand of God!!" Judas stretched out his hand, turned into a huge palm with brilliant light, and held Sun Wukong tightly in his palm.

"Hahaha!"

"You are not the Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata."

"There is a hole in your palm."

Sun Wukong laughed. Jesus was crucified on the cross. There was a hole in the palm of his hand and the sole of his foot. He jumped out through the hole.

"It's my turn."

"God is my brother..."

Sun Wukong poked forward with his golden hoop. The power of some evil cult took effect. The golden hoop covered with blood and flesh sucked and began to absorb the power of Judas.

"Judas is from Simida."

"The Virgin Mary is from Simida."

"The president of the ugly country is from Simida."

"Arabic writing was created by Simida, and the Bible was written by Simida..."

Sun Wukong fabricated and distorted the facts, and the power to steal the country was to steal the power of other old orders and take it for himself.

Not only that.

Sun Wukong became smaller and got into the empty palm of God's hand. He continued to suck greedily like a parasite.

"Despicable!!"

"Despicable!!"

Even if it was Judas the Antichrist, his power was constantly being absorbed by Sun Wukong.

"Damn it."

"You are not Sun Wukong, but that six-eared macaque!!"

Judas couldn't help but swear. He didn't have any good way to deal with Sun Wukong who was parasitic on him.

The amazing thing was... Judas actually knew the story of Journey to the West.

Suddenly.

The world was torn apart by a more vast and magnificent force.

A god came, and he actually had two faces, one representing destruction and the other representing rebirth.

Shiva!!

That was the god of destruction and rebirth.

Ah San is here!!

"Hehehe."

"You are just stealing a country, and you dare to be so presumptuous."

Shiva exerted his power of destruction, and endless misfortunes fell down, and even the thirty silver coins suspended in the sky were corrupted.

The sacred and solemn image of God collapsed.

Judas exposed his demonic nature, and the Satanic power in his body exploded like a flood, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a burning giant.

Shiva looked at Sun Wukong again.

He sneered even more: "Buddhism has been destroyed by us, what is your Fighting Buddha worth?"

Destroy Buddha!!

Shiva threw a fist downward, and the destructive force smashed Sun Wukong into the ground. The whole land shook constantly, and the space made waves of shattering sounds.

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

"Shiva is also our Smita!!"

Sun Wukong screamed, and then the golden hoop stabbed into Shiva's fist and began to absorb the power from it.

"Hahahaha!!"

"Now our Buddha is not Tathagata, but Brahma!!"

"I, Sun Wukong, have inherited the power of Brahma. Do you, Shiva, have to be afraid of me?"

Sun Wukong's image changed, and the image of the creator Brahma gradually became taller. He raised Shiva's fist high and became more and more majestic.

This can also be stolen? ?

A big melee of beliefs from all sides.

The battle became more and more out of control and became more and more confusing.

Until...the chorus of all living beings sounded.

All the kings in battle, all the old orders crowned as gods, all looked towards the opened door at the Eurasian point!!