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1. The evil god is actually me?(2/2)

First of all, Anle is sure that those things were definitely intercepted halfway.

It only had one tenth of the weight, entering his body.

The real big head was taken away by this church.

Anle just got some leftovers.

——How can this be considered an evil god? At most, it is just an evil god's lackey!

Secondly, Anle has always believed that he is an ordinary person in the general sense - he is not his turn to be an evil god, right?

I don’t know if it was the side effect of absorbing unknown substances, but a sudden dull pain surged into my brain, and my eyes blurred.

Soon, a translucent panel appeared in front of him.

The text on the panel was very chaotic at first, and some of the content was mosaic-like.

【Name: Anle】

【Race: Human (?)】

【Stubborn: 0(?)】

【Defiled and sanity: 4】

【Tao Knowledge: Prayer Ceremony;▇▇▇▇】

【Combat ability: None】

【Owner:▇▇Church】

Anle widened her eyes and looked at this panel for a while, especially when it comes to race and reason repeatedly.

Anle: Are you polite?

Who is not a human being?

Who is crazy?

After a while, there was another change on the panel.

【Race:▇▇】

【Stubborn:▇▇】

Anle: "..."

Not far away, the soul absorption of the tentacles continued, and the leisure naturally divided into a small part of him.

【Defiled and rational 1!】

At this time, his consciousness began to blur.

Things around were as hazy as if they were separated by a layer of mist, and a crisp female voice came from his ears.
Chapter completed!
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