God turned his head and smiled at the people: "Please give your own comments by this talkable woman."

God obviously couldn't say anything at this time, but he walked behind me.

I could feel something at that time, a handful of cold metal stuck behind me.

From the ripped hole in my clothes behind me, God whispered in my ear again: "What should be said and what should not be said. You know better than me, otherwise if you kill you, you will be molded into a demon, and no one will discuss you in a month."

I could feel that it should be a self-defense gun or something.

There was no way to go along, so I went against it.

There is no way for the people to know the truth against the so-called God, and to squeeze these people out of their minds. Let them be truly pious, so devout that they have nothing.

I began to speak seriously, "You who want to learn to speak can end. You can't learn by whispering and repeating. Those who really learn to speak are from the church of God. I returned in that moment, so it's better for you slaves to offer all your money again. Like those who have a hundred people who are willing to give fifty, it seems that they give tens and tens to give more. But others hand over their own everything, and you still keep half of yours. So you can't speak and understand your sins?"

I sank into my pocket and took it cleanly, saying that I had no more than a penny.

I could hear the crazy fundraising sounds in the audience, and obviously they all wanted to hand over their contributions.

I want to hand over my last part to the gods and want to gain the ability to speak.

But it is obvious that even if you give the money you have, it will be useless again. Even if you pay it all, you will not speak at all.

The god behind me was stunned for two seconds: "What are you playing with?"

"Support you? Why did it become a trick?" I said and all the clergymen started to move.

Seeing the money I took out, I obviously wanted to exploit it once.

The clergy took away the money, but obviously no one could speak at this time.

At this moment, I sneered, and the muzzle behind me hit my back again.

"You guys, do you know why you can't speak? The first time I didn't give all your property, but now I'm giving it all. God will not ask for it. I deserve it. You deserve it." After saying that, I turned around and looked at God, and saw the gun that was holding me.

"You can clean up the mess yourself." After saying that, I raised my hand and moved it to the side.

Everyone in the audience was stunned for what I said.

That was my own savings, but I didn't get what I wanted.

The believers must have been shaken and waved their gestures to express their piety.

I have clearly dedicated everything to me, but I can't speak at this moment.

Voluntary dedication and forced sacrifice are completely different.

At this time, God was obviously anxious to start lying to the people who were taken away all their savings and unable to speak.

"Everyone, you must be pious? Do you think your performance to me now can make you speak?" He was angry and wanted to suppress everyone on the stage.

Obviously, the people in the audience could not accept control, so God could only wave his hand to bring more holy water.

I did not step down, and I would obviously be restricted when I arrived in the backstage.

I was waiting, passing by the person who handed the water.

I stretched out my feet and hooked a clergyman who handed over the holy water. The clergyman who tripped me sprinkled the holy water all over the floor.

While falling down, the money I exploited from everyone's hands and put in my pockets was also spread all over the floor.

Everyone rushed up and grabbed crazily, and I grabbed two handfuls of money and threw it towards God.

Some people come to grab the holy water, while others take advantage of the chaos to grab the money.

After I was sure there were enough people, I grabbed a handful and started to escape.

I took advantage of the chaos and scrambled into the crowd and ran to the stage. I could see God holding a pistol in his golden robe trying to aim at me.

But there were too many people, so I could only watch the scene of me leaving.

I know I didn't win, but I at least disturbed something.

If the other party can become a god, he can call the wind and rain with the ability to speak.

So why can't I? I can completely arm myself with another identity.

I can be the Virgin, and the children in my belly can resist and be the Son in the future.

Nothing is impossible, since they can arm their faith.

I needed to find my first disciple, and the man who was staggering in his mind became my target.

As I waited for the crowd to disperse, I looked at the man who had been knocked to the ground and had not yet risen.

The man didn't really speak, so he was despised by everyone and would not take him to heal.

The only person who doesn't spit on him is me.

The crowd scattered and the gate of the altar was closed.

No one will come out, I walked towards that man.

I helped the man on the ground up, and the man was already dying.

I took him to a small clinic far away for treatment and took out a handful of money I stolen.

The doctor found a hospital bed for him and put herbs on the wound.

The medical care here is really backward, and it is estimated that faith can cure diseases.

After all, after the man woke up, he began to close his eyes and fold his hands devoutly.

And I went to buy food, and I realized that there is nothing more soothing than food at this time.

I don't have much money, but I know the value he can bring to treat.

I secretly spoke to the man: "You're fine, there's no god in this world. I can talk because I can speak, do you understand?"

The man nodded his head after hearing this, and then began to shake his head again.

Obviously he understood, but his faith drove him not to believe what I said.

I understand, I need to make up a story.

Let me get closer to God and let him change his faith to win my faith.

I changed my words and said, "Yes, I lived in icebergs for thousands of years before I woke up. After I woke up, it was when the iceberg melted. Then I woke up. I walked all the way, walking in the countryside, walking in the city and saw the God here. God became stronger by faith, and obviously my faith was almost zero. So I am very weak. If I could get faith, I would become stronger and I would be enough to fight against that man. You believed in him before, and he became stronger by your faith. Are you willing to change your faith and write to me?"

The man shook his head at this time, and hesitated for a moment and handed over the food.

The man took a few bites, burst into tears after his eyes were filled with excitement.

"I need you to work hard after healing your wounds and then worship with me. We need our own altar, we need our own place to recruit more believers. Of course I will teach you how to speak, how?" I asked.
Chapter completed!