"Oh? You're the high god who recently joined Paradise Mountain, isn't it Peter Torres, a nice name!"

In the darkness, a high, but inexplicably childish voice resounded in his ears.

The appearance of this voice made the angel of punishment shiver uncontrollably.

Countless memories that had been dusted up suddenly reappeared, slowly emerging from the sea of ​​Peter's mind.

He remembered!

He remembered the voice, and everything that happened after the voice appeared!

He hated and feared this voice!

Every day, he should smash the head of this voice master at the top of Paradise Mountain!

"Damn Chu, you dare to peep into the inner world of the angel!"

Peter was furious.

His roaring voice resounded in this area.

But as his roar sounded, the gray fog in his field of vision gradually dissipated.

The whole scene is like the curtain on the stage being pulled open, and a new change begins.

And after these gray mists dissipated, a pair of delicate white feet appeared in the vision of the punishment angel.

Punishment looked up along these little feet.

A young man who was about seven or eight years old was standing in front of Peter looking at him with a smile.

This young man's face was more delicate and perfect than Peter's face, without a single flaw, as perfect as it came out of the painting.

He has white hair and golden eyes, both of which are the favorite colors of Heaven Mountain World.

As soon as this young man appeared, people couldn't help but feel the holiness of the other party's heart and the purity of the other party's heart, which made people feel the beauty of the face.

It was as if, as long as this young man was here, so were the people who saw him.

They are willing to take the initiative to push all the filth in this world away from him, and protect the holy him from being defiled!

But Peter knew very well that the teenager didn't need anyone's protection.

On the contrary, other people should be afraid of this teenager!

Because this young man with perfect appearance, his true identity is the first-place substitute of Paradise Mountain.

The gatekeeper of heaven, the strongest and most noble angel, the bearer of the supreme law, Pete!

As soon as this guy appeared in front of own, the anger in Peter's heart couldn't help surging, and more memory fragments returned to his mind, and he remembered them all!

This day was the day he feared the most in his heart, and the day he saw the damn truth!

He remembered what this damn gatekeeper, this damn exalted angel, had done to him.

It was him, he deceived himself, opened the gate of Paradise Mountain, and let the sea of ​​his own soul.

"It's him"

Peter couldn't hold back his inner anger, but at this moment the gray fog hit.

Fear is not yet there, it is only the beginning.

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"Yes, Peter Torres." Peter, who had a bright face and had not yet officially become an angel of punishment, came to Pete with a smile, stretched out his palm, and prepared to shake hands with the teenager. "Lord Pete, just call me Peter!"

Pete showed an innocent smile, held Peter's big hand with his own small hand, and shook it vigorously.

"Okay Peter, actually I wanted to tell you that when we become angels, all of us will lose our last names and only keep our first names."

"But it looks like you should be ready to give up!"

"Hehe." Peter smiled honestly and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Yes, Lord Pete, I am ready."

"For the arrival of this day, I struggle every day in the laboratory of Paradise Mountain and put all my computing power into the latest research and development of Paradise Mountain technology."

Peter took out a thick notebook from behind himself.

After seeing this notebook, Pete couldn't help widening his eyes.

"You are still using this kind of old antique? You are a high-level god. You can transform anything you want, and it will be better than this!"

"Ah, it's an old habit, hehe."

Peter scratched his head and handed Peter the contents of the notebook.

"In short, thanks to my efforts, oh no, it was me and my team's efforts, I finally optimized the procedures and specifications of the subcutaneous surgery for the biochemical soldiers!"

"In addition to this kind of [ordinary] optimization of the process, I've also done new research!"

At this moment, light appeared in front of the honest and serious Peter, and he said his own research aloud to Peter.

"In order to invent a new enhanced surgery, our team chose to use the reverse research of angel embryo cells to develop a new organ that can greatly enhance the metabolism of biochemical soldiers!"

"As long as this research goes through a few more tests, it can be installed on all cloned biochemical soldiers!"

Hearing the words Biochemical Soldier, Pete's eyes twitched a few times.

But he still gave a perfect smile and said to Peter.

"Peter, I know your loyalty to Paradise Mountain, but today is not a symposium on scientific research. Today is the big day for you to become an angel."

Small Pete looked comical walking beside Tall Peter, but he sounded like an older brother.

While the two were talking, they came to a giant gate tied with chains.

This gate is located on the uppermost level of the clouds in Paradise Mountain, surrounded by countless white clouds.

The gate is magnificent, not only engraved with all kinds of heaven mountain advice, but also engraved with the kind deeds of various angels to punish the unbelievers and the fallen, and at the top of the gate is also engraved with a A blurry figure looking at everyone in the cloud.

That's the Venerable logo!

This door can almost be called the pinnacle of art.

However, the beauty of these exquisite sculptures was damaged a lot by the chains on the gate.

At least that's what Peter thought.

By the way, no matter what kind of existence it is, it cannot use any means to see everything here clearly through the white clouds, even a powerful higher god cannot do it.

Because behind this gate is where the Venerable lives!

The Venerable of Paradise Hill, that is the one Peter most reveres.

This Venerable not only created the powerful world of Paradise Mountain, but also poured the brilliance of redemption and God's love for the world into countless worlds.

Such a good deed, no matter how much Peter praises it, it cannot be overstated.

"Wait, I should open the door for you."

Pete patted Peter on the shoulder, turned into his body, and opened the chain on the gate with the power of his own Paradise Mountain.

In the end, the door that had been dusty for a long time finally opened.

A thin gap, with light, shone on Peter's face.

"It is rumored that as long as I cross this gate, I will always be by Venerable's side"

Peter trembled with excitement, put away his handwriting, and asked Peter.

"Lord Pete, what does Venerable look like, is he very kind? What should I do, will he really make me a more perfect individual as the scriptures say?"

Hearing this question, Peter looked at the simple and honest Peter and couldn't help laughing.

After laughing for a long time, Peter, who finished laughing, looked at Peter and said with a smile.

"Of course, of course you will become a more perfect individual!"

"As for what Venerable looks like, you'll know soon enough!"

Hearing Pete's answer, Peter stood excitedly in front of the gap in the door, waiting for the door to fully open.

But when the door opened to a certain extent, the light in Peter's eyes completely disappeared.

Then, fear.

The deepest fear occupied all of Peter's pupils.

Countless indescribable things spread wildly out of the gate, pulling Peter in front of the gate.

boom!

The door is closed.

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