About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

"Never……"

Seeing the chaos in front of him, the unstoppable No. 2 ran to the kitchen and ate crayfish silently.

A few days later, led by the most beautiful archangel of ignorance, they went to heaven.

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——The end of the eighth volume——

Chapter 312 God's Side Michael

Chapter 312 God's Side Michael

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The distant stars are shining brightly, the vastness of the universe and the beauty of life are reflected in a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Micah... is beautiful."

The star platform is a place that only a few people in the heaven are qualified to visit.

This is not because the concept of rank also exists here, but rather that this place is one of the few places that ignores rank and gets along with each other on an equal footing.

Some people may want to say that it is impossible to live on an equal footing regardless of rank, but for the angels, rank is only for convenience, and all angels are loyal to their Creator—Yahweh.

They all exist for Yahweh, their Creator.

"Yes, Lord Yahweh..."

The seraphim replied calmly, but he didn't raise his head from the beginning to the end.

This place is a place without rank, and it is a place created by the Creator who wants to appreciate the beauty of these stars together with his own creations.

"The place is getting lonely, too."

The owner of the voice fell silent.

"Forget it...you back off."

Seemingly knowing that angels are such creatures, the owner of the voice said coldly, watching the six-winged angel leave without a sound, he couldn't help curling up his body and buried his head between his knees.

The so-called protoss are the oldest human beings.

The primordial fairies brought unknown technology and created the most powerful creature on the face of the earth - the dragon.

The strongest dragon dominates the common sense in the world. After the original goblin left, the oldest human controlled the things left by the original goblin.

Known as the protoss, they are actually just a group of curious people, confused by the technology brought by the original goblins.

Immersed in such an unknown technology like an obsession... Of course, curiosity can also become desire.

Many of the same races fought against each other, in order to seize those "worlds" that did not belong to them.

"I'm no different from them..."

Also bewitched by that technology, he created a life that he thought was perfect - Yuren.

But mortals call them angels, and these creatures rejoice in being called angels.

As their creators and parents, it is naturally impossible to pour cold water on their enthusiasm.

"...What should I do, Micah is too old-fashioned, and Gabriel always says majestic and majestic."

Rather than fighting other protoss, rather than occupying other "worlds", I want to share the beauty that I can see with these children.

"In short, let's make a spaceship that can fly into space first."

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"Did you have such a dream, Micah? Was that what you were called before?"

In the dazzling white space, on the big soft white bed, the little girl in white asked the archangel in front of her.

The speechless archangel nodded gently. His thoughts, his loyalty, and his beliefs have not changed since he was born 8000 years ago.

"Your name should be Michael, Micah, huh, you really deserve to be me."

"Master Yawei, please be more dignified."

"Ah, Gabai, you're too wordy, I'm the parent."

4000 years ago, when he was sad because of the cannibalism of the same race, and because of the war of the gods, the original joy of the star station no longer existed, and when he showed a lonely expression.

He once hated his own powerlessness, envied Gabriel's strength, and envied Lucifer's dedication.

"Micah... is beautiful."

"The place is getting lonely, too."

"Forget it...you back off."

In the jelly of war, the Protoss split into a state of East and West, a chaotic situation.Life is also a resource, a finite and unlimited resource.

"We should help them."

"Lord Yahweh, we have no reason to help mankind."