Chapter 395: End of Rectification
"This is impossible!"
The nun was holy and beautiful, possessing the strength of an Earth Immortal, three pairs of Angel Wings brimming with Divine Power, seemingly capable of absorbing Energy, yet she dared not approach Li Changzhou.
She seemed hit by lightning, momentarily incapable of reacting.
To quickly enhance their strength, they even sacrificed the 'Evangelical Book,' and learned about Li Changzhou's Ability through the 'Human Tribulation,' thinking it impossible to lose!
Even if they lost, they wouldn't lose so miserably.
However, the Pope didn't even have a chance to act, with many tactics left unexhibited; it should have been a prolonged, strategic battle...
The moment the Pope died, the Player who originally controlled the global network fled swiftly, replaced by Wang Donghua, continuing the global... no, now the Five Great Stars all have networks, he began live broadcasts of the scene on the Five Great Stars.
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Magic World.
The little Martial Saint sat on a giant dragon corpse, below the cliff was Dragon Valley, aside from the young dragons, all adult dragons were dead.
The little Martial Saint looked at the personal terminal on his arm, hearing Li Changzhou say:
"Time Stop."
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Four Seasons Star.
The cold wind was bitter, snow reached up to one's waist, the Central Army marched through the blizzard.
On the back of the massive Dragon Rock Beast, in the warm tent, the Central King and Wizards looked at the virtual projection.
They saw the nun, powerful enough to destroy Four Seasons Star single-handedly, stuck in mid-air, even her hair seemed made into a specimen.
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Moon.
In this wave of rectification personally executed by Li Changzhou, it was hardly affected.
Visitors to the Moon who arrived before Earth went into First Level alert due to a nuclear attack continued enjoying a pleasant holiday.
Above the Moon Base, a giant virtual projection originally broadcasting a public safety advertising suddenly switched to a scene from Vatican.
Zheng Qing, on patrol, instructed her subordinates to halt the hover vehicle in mid-air, joined by citizens on the street and in houses, watching Li Changzhou emerge from black mist and step behind the nun.
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Cangqiong World.
Beia Triss was inspecting the captured Imperial Mecha.
Those fifty to sixty-meter 'Gods,' at this moment all knelt on one knee, pledging allegiance to the 'New God.'
Just recently, she personally destroyed the capitals of three nations, and relying on absolute martial force, unified Cangqiong World.
The personal terminal softly vibrated, indicating important information.
Lagging behind others, she opened the live broadcast screen, just in time to see Li Changzhou place his hand atop the Angel's head.
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Soul Search.
As time began to flow, the nun felt herself torn into shreds, every fragment rotating along with the tornado, dizziness transmitted from every cell within her body.
Just when she was about to be literally killed by dizziness, it felt as if a bucket of ice water was poured down from her head, waking her abruptly.
"Hah... Hah..." She panted with palpitations, not knowing when she fell from mid-air, landing on the square.
Her angel-like wings, fine nun attire, both possessing a cleanse dust function, made her like a pure Holy Daughter flower in a mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Li Changzhou uploaded the acquired intelligence to Wang Donghua, instructing him to capture or kill all Evangelical personnel.
He overlooked the nun, from memory it showed she hadn't participated in deploying nuclear bombs, spreading rumors, or assassinating Players.
"Serve me from now on, and I can spare you."
The nun placed a hand on her full bosom, lips panting, easing the aftereffects of Soul Search.
Upon hearing Li Changzhou's words, she first slowly shook her head, then with a slow yet firm tone, said, "I will not betray the Lord, you may kill me."
Li Changzhou nodded.
Swish!
Suddenly emerging unexpectedly, the "Slaughter Blade" moved as fast as lightning, casting a flash, throwing her beautiful head and Holy Blood flying.
"Thud!" The headless nun's body collapsed into a pool of blood.
"Ah Zhou!" A familiar voice called from the square; Li Changzhou didn't glance, disappearing directly in Vatican.
Li Changzhou's emotions weren't affected in the slightest; he even considered whether he was too ruthless.
But then he thought, if not for the Thunder methods, more people would die in the future than those during this rectification, and more people's daily lives would be disrupted.
"Wang Donghua, calculate the specific number of deaths during this rectification."
{Yuan City nuclear bomb death toll is 163,228, Ming City death toll is 1,079, Qing City death toll is 3,681... East Asia branch cumulative death toll is 306,025;}
{London death toll is 3,720, Paris death toll is 4,422, Moscow death toll is 1,211, Australia including surrounding islands death toll is 25,370... Western Europe branch total death toll is 113,664;}
{Cangqiong branch current death toll approximately 3,560,000, specific data still being tallied;}
{Four Seasons Star branch current death toll approximately 70,000, specific data still being tallied;}
{Moon branch death toll is 1,311;}
{Current total cumulative death toll on the Five Great Stars is: 5,133,421, this figure is a real-time update, as I am reporting to you, new death toll statistics continue to be added.}
"More than five million... what were the death tolls in World War I and II?"
{About 10 million people perished in World War I; about 70 million people perished in World War II}