It's almost like a whisper from God.

God whispers in your ear.

The subject's body is genetically influenced by his own mind, causing unpredictable mutations.

"No! No!"

"I have money. I can give you whatever you want."

"My wife, money, power, and wealth can all be given to you!"

"No~~~~~~~"

With a wave of his hand, the bloated, pampered, tender-skinned politician was physically shaken into molecules and disappeared.

He is already the last person to resist.

There are no people or forces who openly want to resist or escape.

Haer slowly floated and looked around. Under the long dust in the distance, there were flat houses with yellow sand and mud. There were people tightly wrapped in turbans. When they came out, they saw Haer floating on the palace, kneeling and praying devoutly.

Just when Haer was about to soar into the sky and leave.

There is a spiritual force that is jumping around in this city. Every time it jumps, it will pull up a weak spiritual force.

He is like a ray of light, jumping into the hearts of people in the city one by one, as vigorous as a rabbit jumping repeatedly, jumping lightly on the mirror, gathering the spiritual power drawn by tens of millions of people, one by one, in the sky full of yellow sand

, vaguely feeling that the spiritual power was weak and condensed into Edward's face.
Chapter completed!