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Then he continued to speak to the God of Redemption:
“Whether it is the rules you asked the messenger to set for us or the difficulties we encountered, they all prove that you are not trying to save the prisoners, but to allow them to enter heaven smoothly.
You are the God of salvation, but you do things that go against your name. To be honest, this is something I really cannot understand.
As for your method of sending prisoners to heaven, it is to sacrifice the supervisors.
Although I don't know what method you used, there must be some means to allow the prisoners to replace the supervisors with clean backgrounds and enter heaven in their place.
From this point of view, even the position of the supervisor in your heart is not as important as the prisoner's place in heaven."
The God of Redemption's eyes gradually turned from cold to calm: "Continue."
Jiang Lu seemed unbridled in front of the imprisoned God of Redemption and simply told the whole story:
“I have always been curious about why you turned the Black Tower, which was supposed to provide lost souls with a chance to be reformed, into this.
In fact, I always considered you as an enemy until I came here.
Until I became like this, and saw your appearance again."
Having said this, he opened his arms, showing his unrecognizable body.
"A curse, huh? It's not that you cast a curse on the upper level, but someone cast a curse on you, which affected the upper level and indirectly affected the entire Black Tower."
The God of Salvation's originally calm expression began to turn into melancholy.
"I originally wanted you to be my eyes, and the first courier to be promoted from a supervisor since the Black Tower incident. But now it seems that you are even better than I thought."
Without denial, there is affirmation.
"Is it God?" Jiang Lu asked.
When he was redeemed, he used the Jesus joke a lot, but the result was that he gained the favor of the God of Redemption, which made him suspect that it was God who had a grudge against the God of Redemption.
As expected, when the God of Salvation heard this name, his hands, which were originally relaxed in front of his lower abdomen, suddenly clenched into fists.
Seeing this, Jiang Lu nodded thoughtfully: "It seems to be correct."
The God of Redemption looked at him deeply and said, "You have no respect for the gods, so I can tell you the truth about the Black Tower without any worries. But I dare to tell you, do you dare to listen?"
"Will you be embarrassed if I say I don't dare?" Jiang Lu asked with a wicked smile.
The God of Redemption suddenly smiled and said, "Now, whether you dare or not, I will tell you."
Jiang Lu clenched his right hand into a palm and raised it upwards, motioning her to continue.
“Many, many years ago, I can’t remember the exact number anymore, a powerful evil god fell, and his successor spent many years integrating the remaining power of the evil god, and then attacked the underworld.
The protracted war continued and even affected heaven, forcing that adult to make plans early.
In addition to His believers preaching in the world, even my Tower of Redemption has become a barracks for new recruits in His eyes.
He accused me of spending vast amounts of resources to imprison the souls of so many extremely evil people, yet it took years to completely purify just one soul.
In His view, soldiers used on the battlefield only need to be obedient and do not need to possess any noble qualities. On the contrary, an army composed of extremely vicious souls is more outstanding than those with noble qualities.
I did not agree with this view and disobeyed Him in public.
Therefore, He brought down divine punishment, not only imprisoning me here, but also causing me to lose control of the Tower of Redemption.
From that day on, the Tower of Redemption became the Black Tower. The Black Tower would constantly attract new blood, grant them the status of supervisors, and then replace them with the prisoners. "
The face of the God of Redemption was now filled with compassion:
“Favorability is an attempt I made.
Based on the courier's assessment of the supervisor's ability, I will also grant different degrees of protection.
But his curse is still too strong, and my protection cannot last for too long. I can only rely on the holy light that falls when the stairs to heaven are opened to give me some replenishment.
And you are the only supervisor who gives me hope now, and you deserve more blessings from me.
But if you want to change the status quo, I can only tell you the truth that it is impossible."
Chapter 19 The evil god's hand begins to show its power!
"Why not?" Jiang Lu asked.
"Because I have tried for countless years and have never been able to break free."
It is unclear whether the words of the God of Redemption are filled with pride or regret: "Even I, who am worshipped and prayed to by thousands of people in misery, cannot do this. I don't know who else can help me except Him Himself to lift the curse that has been placed on me."
"What's the big deal? He's just an old man who gets so scared when he sees people fighting that he rushes to recruit soldiers. You make it sound so weird."
Jiang Lu didn't care.
In the previous second, the God of Redemption was still saying that God was worried about the war in the underworld, and in the next second he was saying how awesome he was. It can only be said that the sense of separation is extremely strong.
I get nervous when I see people of similar level fighting with me, and I only dare to order food from those who are weaker than me, and mark them down. Isn't this cowardice?
But just as he wanted to continue complaining, the curse on him suddenly worsened again.
Not only did his body become extremely bloated, but even his field of vision shrunk to a slit because the skin around his eyes expanded too much.
"Instead of criticizing Him, you should first look at your own situation."
The God of Redemption sighed:
"This is just the aftermath of the curse, and you can't resist it. Do you still want to solve the root cause of the curse?"
Jiang Lu had difficulty speaking at this time. He felt as if his trachea was blocked by something and he couldn't even breathe.
Could it be that in addition to the skin, even the throat is now covered with this kind of tumor?
Damn, that's a bit disgusting, let's not imagine it...
So, he panted and said with difficulty:
"You... stop talking nonsense. Is there any way... to help me... relieve the pressure? I... feel like I'm going to... explode!"
"Come here." The God of Salvation sighed and waved to Jiang Lu.
The latter moved towards her little by little with heavy steps.
"Stretch out your hand."
Jiang Lu raised his arm with difficulty and effort according to the instructions of the God of Salvation.
The God of Salvation seemed to have become accustomed to those uncomfortable abnormalities and did not feel disgusted. He directly held Jiang Lu's hands.
At this moment, countless dark green lights like fireflies emerged from the arms of the God of Salvation and poured into Jiang Lu's body.
In just a moment, the discomfort that even the use of the Supervisor's robe to suppress the lowest sensitivity could not resist began to gradually subside.
In a short while, Jiang Lu's breathing returned to normal.
The feeling of my body swelling to the point of almost exploding gradually subsided.
But just when he thought that he would soon be able to return to a state without the curse, the God of Salvation suddenly let go of his hand.
"Eh? No, it's not healed yet!" Jiang Lu was stunned and anxiously wanted to grab back the softness just now.
But the attitude of the God of Redemption is very firm.
"I can't cure you."
"Why?" Jiang Lu asked seriously, "Are you trying to keep me by your side with this shallow trick? I tell you, this behavior is not advisable! Even if you get my body, you can't get my heart!"
The God of Redemption was speechless. Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, he had already mentioned something like "In our area, if you are caught using drugs to control others, you will be shot." Under no circumstances could she help but explain:
"I am imprisoned now, and the power I can use is limited. In order to conserve my power, I usually choose to sleep most of the time, and only wake up occasionally to check on the situation in the tower.
You just opened the Stairway to Heaven, and I finally had a chance to breathe. I was exhausted just getting you back to your current state."
"Oh, I wrongly accused you." Jiang Lu was very reasonable and understood after learning the truth: "Then your crime is not considered subjective, and a fixed-term imprisonment is enough."
After a pause, he looked at the lower body of the God of Redemption, which had turned into a statue. "Oh, you've been locked up. That's okay."
"..."
It was true that she admired Jiang Lu's blasphemy against Jesus, but she suddenly realized that Jiang Lu was not the same kind of person as him.
He blasphemed Jesus not because he hated Jesus, but because Jesus was very suitable for the situation at that time, and now he was more suitable to be the object of his blasphemy, so he was also blasphemed.
The man before him was a blasphemer who blasphemed everything equally.
Thinking of this, the God of Redemption, who decided to consider whether to let Jiang Xin become the new messenger, showed fatigue on his face: "Anyway, if you want to fully recover, then send as many prisoners as possible to heaven, otherwise my strength will not be replenished and you will not be able to hold on for too long."
But Jiang Lu didn't react at all to her words.
"Are you listening to me?"
The God of Salvation was somewhat helpless.
Jiang Lu suddenly raised his head and pointed at the statue of her lower body with a serious face: "Don't tell me that this thing is the key to the curse, because it isolates you from the black tower, so you are like a rootless duckweed, unable to replenish your strength, and losing control of the black tower."
The God of Redemption's pupils shrank slightly, and he asked in surprise: "How did you know?"
After receiving a positive answer, Jiang Lu looked in amazement at the statue made of unknown material, from which he could barely make out the outline of the God of Salvation's legs.
Previously, his vision was compressed into a slit by the tumor, so after he approached, he only took a cursory glance at the God of Redemption's clothes, and when he was speaking just now, the other person's head was the only thing in his field of vision.
Now that the curse had subsided a little and his vision had returned to normal, he noticed an inconspicuous question mark on the statue.
This is the achievement I got after accidentally entering the spiritual realm for the first time!
[Detective: You can tell the real murderer at a glance!] [Benefit: Each time you enter a puzzle-solving spirit realm, an important hint will appear randomly.] [Infinite Prison has been triggered]
[The God of Redemption in the statue is isolated outside the black tower and has become extremely weak. Try to destroy the statue and save her! ]
"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Jiang Lu said with some complaint.
"What's the point of telling you?" The God of Redemption raised his head slightly, so that Jiang Lu wouldn't see the bitterness on his face. "This is the shackles that embody the curse on me. It is so hard that even the Spear of Longinus can't damage it. Unless the Archangel uses his Red Cross Sword to chop it down, no one can break this shackle."
Click.
The God of Redemption was stunned and looked down at Jiang Lu.
"Ah!" Jiang Lu smiled awkwardly and pointed at a piece of peeling on the statue: "I accidentally picked it off..."
"What?! How did you do it?!" The God of Salvation was stunned.
"Extremely hard means infinite physical resistance." Jiang Lu said proudly, "Unfortunately, I am very good at breaking defenses."
——[Left Hand of the Evil God (Fragment 4)] [Fragment 4 Power: Complete armor penetration, attack ignores physical resistance]