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77 Hell Detective 16

Obviously, as a Son, Jesus did not die so easily. But it seemed that the spear of fate specifically restrained him. Coupled with the trap carefully arranged by Satan.

Under various factors, this person looked very awesome when he appeared, had a strong background and a top-notch reputation, and he just rushed to the street without any resistance.

The bearded man who collapsed to the ground had a distracted look, and a large amount of golden blood flowed in the wound, and a strong fragrance was emitting from the surrounding air. But at this moment, the other two people standing near him did not pay attention to him at all, but were attracted by the special phenomenon that suddenly appeared here.

"Simple, clear, fast, look, my method is effective." Looking at the changes around him, Lucifer glanced at Charles, but before he could answer, he laughed twice, all over the place, with pleasure and pride.

The bearded man at his feet is his old enemy, and the one in front of him is his new enemy. Today's behavior is like killing two birds with one stone, so even the world's top demon king, he has many reasons to be happy about.

However, he didn't stay here for long. Seeing that the surrounding situation became more and more obvious, he waved his hand to express his respect, and then his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Shire.

Shire ignored this, and he did not run away or anything else. Instead, he stood there, silently waiting for the person to appear.

To be honest, although he was not prepared for this situation, he was not angry - no matter what the situation was, in general, God in this world has indeed come out.

Then no matter whether the result is good or bad, Chuck, who is left in his body, will react and then give Shire an answer.

So what's the anger?

It just doesn't meet the standard expectations.

So under his thoughts, the white light in the white church became more and more dazzling. The wounds on the body of the Holy Son who had collapsed to the ground inexplicably began to gather, and the blood flowing out gradually evaporated, as if it was very likely to be resurrected.

However, Charles did not focus on him, but turned around after sensing some special circumstances and stared at a figure that appeared under the cross deep in the church.

Wearing a gray T-shirt, light blue jeans and sneakers, with brown curly hair, ordinary appearance, short beard...

Charles was stunned.

Isn't this the Chuck he knew!?

Or Chuck looks like!

Are Gods the same appearance? Or are they the same hobbies and aesthetics?

Obviously there was something that Charles didn't understand, but he didn't have the chance to think about it, because after this person appeared, a pure white light suddenly flashed out of his body and disappeared. Then, the originally expressionless guy appeared at the cross of the church suddenly changed.

His serious look gradually became lively. He first looked down at his body and blinked, then glanced at the surrounding situation, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Finally, he looked at Charles not far away, and his smile spread: "I'm really happy to see you, Charles."

He said, stepping closer.

"Are you Chuck?" Shire hesitated to look at the person who was getting closer.

He had thought about many possibilities, but the situation in front of him was indeed a bit unexpected.

"Of course." The bearded man nodded, glanced at the Son on the ground, and explained: "You are confused? It's not surprising. In fact, this world is one of the many worlds I created with reference to an interesting story, and God here is just a copy of me. I remember telling you that I have created many worlds, right?"

Shire nodded.

"So the situation is not difficult to understand now." Chuck waved his hand, and the Holy Son on the ground suddenly turned into a ray of light and flashed and disappeared. At the same time, the spear of fate was held in his hand and swung it. The thing suddenly shot into a certain direction in the corner of the church like a meteor, followed closely by a painful cry from there!

"Damn old guy, we're not finished! And that cunning boy, the consequences of playing tricks on me are very serious. The revenge of hell will come to you sooner or later!"

The sound gradually drifted away, full of anger. Obviously, I misunderstood something when I peeked at this guy.

Chuck shook his head when he heard this, then looked at Charles and continued, "I was seriously injured, really severe, so severe that I even lost all the abilities that the Creator should have. Of course, that was before, now, thank you for your blessing, I have recovered some strength."

Charles frowned and asked, "What the hell happened? And, I..."

"You are controlled, yes, that's it." Chuck interrupted him and said seriously: "The person who controls you is like I did when I controlled the Winchester brothers. Every move, thoughts and desires are all under her control. So you don't have to complain, because this is not something you can resist."

"So what's going on with you?"

"I..." Chuck smiled bitterly when he heard this, and then he saw him sitting on a nearby bench and signaled Charles to sit down and communicate.

"In fact, I'm curious about your ability to travel into other worlds, so when you touched and started copying my typewriter in my study, I attached my mind to it. The original idea was to enter your body through this, and then go out to see what other worlds look like... That's right, that's how I decided at the beginning. Although I can't leave my own world, if I temporarily abandon my original body, I can actually temporarily escape."

As he said, seeing Charle's strange expression, he quickly added: "Don't get me wrong, I really just want to go out and take a look, and then I'm ready to return to my world, because most of my power remains in that body, or that body is a manifestation of my power, so I can't have the idea of ​​taking your body. That's completely equivalent to giving up my identity as a Creator, can you understand?"

Shire nodded.

In fact, no matter what this person thought at the beginning, it is no longer important now. What is important is whether this person can help him solve the difficulties he is currently facing.

But since the other party has appeared, he is not in a hurry to ask. Instead, he listens quietly.

"I originally planned to do this. I went out for a while and just entered your body, I was suddenly sucked in by something. That is the seven-pointed sun star in your mouth."

Chuck said, looking discouraged: "The essence of that thing is somewhat similar to my power, and even more complicated, so that I was completely trapped inside and had no freedom at all. I wanted to communicate with you and ask you to find a way to release me, but I suddenly realized that your destiny is firmly controlled by others and there is no freedom at all."

Seven-pointed star?

Charles frowned, not sure what this situation had to do with the seven-pointed stars.

At this time, his various abilities were entangled by fate. He thought that the Seven-Rare Star was one of them, but now it seems that there is something else?

So he asked, but Chuck didn't know what that thing was. He only knew that Shire was under control of fate, and the means of controlling Shire's fate were very strange. Chuck felt that he could not fight against it when he lost most of his power.

"So you haven't made any noise?"

"Yes."

Chuck nodded: "Until in the seawater world, when you release some fate in your body, I found that the power that controls your fate has been temporarily blocked, so I can contact you. Unfortunately, because that kind of shielding is not thorough, I dare not speak loudly, so I will not be discovered by the one who controls you. It is very unlucky, you didn't hear it."

"And then, when you enter that crack in time and space, the power that controls you is blocked again, and that time is very thorough. The seven-pointed star that also traps me has temporarily lost a lot of function, so I can come out a little temporarily. I wanted to warn you, but unfortunately the place is very special and the time you have entered is very short..."

He said, shook his head helplessly.

Charles thought for a while and asked, "But that was not the first time I went through the cracks in time and space, why are you..."

"Which time are you talking about?" Chuck said without hesitation: "It's very simple. The power you used when you shuttled for the first time is completely within the control of your man. The situation is particularly serious. There is no such power the second time."

Shir was silent when he heard this.

I thought it was a very powerful force, but in the end, it was a bowl of poison that planned to poison him...

"In the end, I found that the mastermind behind the scenes wanted to occupy everything you had, so I took the risk of contacting your seven-pointed star. I was just trying, but I didn't expect it to really respond to me... Then you exploded, which made the baby you were traveling through the world very unstable, its power was very special, and I wondered if I could do it if I escaped at that time, and then I brought you here."

After he said that, he looked at the silent Charles, sighed, and then comforted: "But don't be discouraged. Being trapped in your body is my fault, but it has helped me a lot when you can let me go. So, I have prepared a gift for you in advance, which should help you get rid of the control of your destiny. Uh, I mean it should be..."

Shir was stunned when he heard this, and then he saw the other party turn his hands and reveal something that looked like a piece of glass, but more like a crystal red eggshell.

"Power of the Phoenix?"

After seeing the items in the other party's hands, he subconsciously thought of this name.
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