This was the scene Sheng Ziyao and Meng Yizhi found when they arrived on the Minus Third Floor.
How could he describe what he felt at that moment?
Meng Yizhi actually managed to calmly accept the bizarre lie that Shen Ru was God's Envoy. He even felt as though it made perfect sense.
He really wondered what horrified expressions these people would wear if they knew that the envoy they now worshipped had been food in the restaurant just a few hours ago.
But Sheng Ziyao, beside him, was focused on something else entirely.
"Little Pink! My sister-in-law is fucking awesome!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Look at Mo Yu being so hopelessly whipped."
"Good thing we're not the ones getting hurt this time. These NPCs are in for one hell of a time!"
Meng Yizhi: "..."
He couldn't even argue. In fact, he was secretly relieved himself.
Seeing people nearby drawing closer, Little Pink immediately covered Little Yellow's mouth and cautiously edged forward.
Shen Ru reveled without restraint in the devout yet intensely greedy gazes fixed on him. His excitement made his breathing quicken slightly.
Mo Yu smiled elegantly beside him, wiping the tear tracks from the young man's cheeks with his slender fingers.
His utterly cold gaze swept casually over every NPC present. Though he couldn't see their expressions through their shells, he was certain that the look in their eyes right now was the kind he despised most.
Covetousness.
Who wouldn't want God's mercy and a body that would remain whole even if their soul shattered?
"God has felt your sincerity. He sent me here for the final test."
Shen Ru turned to face the crowd. The coexistence of reason and madness in his expression cloaked him in mystery.
"If you are ready, kneel before me."
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