Jordan looked at the two bottles and asked, "Master, what are these two bottles?"
Jiumo Kasyapa said, "Before the first generation Deity died, she developed these two dicine bottles. The red bottle can suppress the power of the Deity. Simply put, after taking it, you will lose the prediction ability of the Deity. The white bottle is used to restore the power of a Deity. The first generation Deity wanted to take this bottle herself, but it was too late. She left it for us so that we could give it to you one day.
"Deity Jordan, I know that the power of a Deity is very precious. No one would want to lose it even if they had it. It's too difficult for you to take this red bottle. However, you can consider what I told you before. You can also continue to verify it and see if I'm lying.
"I'm suggesting that you try to take it and see if things will beco better without your prediction ability. If you don't feel good, you can take the white bottle at any ti and regain your original Deity Power."
Jordan looked at the two magical bottles. He did not expect the first generation Deity to leave these two things for him.
Jiumo Kasyapa thought that Jordan would need to think for at least two to three days or even two to three months. After all, a normal person would not destroy his powers so easily.
It was like an ordinary person who had tens of millions of wealth. It was very difficult for ordinary people to suddenly abandon tens of millions of wealth.
However, Jordan reached for the red bottle and said firmly, "Alright, I'll drink it!"
Jordan opened the red bottle in front of Jiumo Kasyapa and drank the potion in one gulp!
Jiumo Kasyapa was so shocked that his mouth was wide open. He did not expect Jordan to be so decisive! To think that an incomparably precious Deity's ability could be abandoned in the blink of an eye!
The decisiveness left Jiumo Kasyapa both surprised and delighted when he saw Jordan finish it. He lost control of his expression and began to speak incoherently, "Deity Jordan, you… you're too bold! It's okay. If you regret it one day, you can…"
Jiumo Kasyapa wanted to say that if Jordan regretted it one day, he could take the dicine in this white bottle again to activate the suppressed Deity power.
However, Jordan stretched out his right hand and there was a bang.
The white bottle was shattered by Jordan!
Jiumo Kasyapa was shocked. After all, he was holding the white bottle in his hand. He thought Jordan wanted to hit him. He was so frightened that he took a step back.
"Jordan, you actually destroyed the antidote that can reactivate the power of a deity! There is only one bottle in the world. If you destroy it, you will never be able to regain it!"
Jordan said solemnly, "Master, I'm no longer a Deity. Don't call a Deity anymore!"
Jiumo Kasyapa looked at Jordan and put his palms together, "Amitabha. Congratulations, Jordan for removing the curse and regaining a new life!"
…
A day later.
Mike Baylor suddenly flew to the territory of Orlando. As soon as he arrived at Orlando, he felt a weak ntal control invading him. However, Victoria's group control was weaker because only a little energy was enough to deal with ordinary people.
However, this weak energy was not enough to control Mike Baylor. Thus, Mike Baylor was able to easily resist Victoria's ntal control and flew to the presidential suite of Orlando's Ritz Carlton Hotel.
Bang.
Mike Baylor's Dragon Turtle went straight through the glass of the hotel's upper floor.
Victoria was preparing for today's speech and trying on her clothes in front of the mirror. Suddenly, she heard a loud noise and quickly went outside to check.
After seeing Mike Baylor, Victoria was furious. "Get your damned Dragon Turtle out of here!"
Mike Baylor smiled and jumped down from the Dragon Turtle, letting it fly outside.
Generally speaking, Mike Baylor and the Moon Maiden had an agreent not to let ordinary people know about their mutant powers. The Dragon Turtle and Horned Dragon were made from his mutant powers.
However, because everyone in Orlando City was controlled by Victoria, Mike Baylor could bring the Dragon Turtle over without any fear.
Mike Baylor admired her graceful figure and smiled. "Goddess Victoria is indeed becoming more and more elegant by the day. The person I chose really didn't disappoint ."
Victoria tidied up her clothes and wasn't too polite to Mike Baylor. She coldly asked. "What are you doing here? Didn't you tell the Moon Maiden that you would only kill three days later? It hasn't even been three days yet, right?"
Mike Baylor smiled and said, "You are a golden mutant that I personally chose and promoted. We even transmigrated together and have a deep battle friendship. You know that I don't want to kill you.
"I heard that you controlled the entire Orlando and changed their minds, making them think that being a kept woman is very respectable and normal. Victoria, you're really a woman with big plans. I like what you did!
"There are more than seven billion people on Earth. We can't kill them all. If we want to rule Earth, we have to control and enslave them! Change their mindsets! Only then can we truly rule the world! I agree with you on this! I think we can work together!"
Victoria raised her brows. "Work together?"
Mike Baylor nodded. "That's right. You can control a big city like Orlando now. I want you to go to New York with and help control all the people in New York. I want to implant a thought in them that black people are the noblest and greatest race in the world! Hahaha, I can't wait to see New York beco my ideal state. This is sothing I dread of when I was eight years old!"
It seed that Mike Baylor had taken Victoria as soone who could fulfill his childhood dream.
However, she took a sip of tea and said, "I don't agree."
The smile on Mike Baylor's face suddenly disappeared. "Why? Helping is also good for you. Although I can't condone your willfulness, I can help you extend the waiting ti. From three days to seven days, or even half a month. You can continue to enjoy the feeling of being a Goddess."
Victoria said, "Did you see the news a while ago? A black holess man pushed an Arican woman out of the subway, and that woman was crushed to death. That guy has been humiliating won for many years. If I help you do this, you black people will be even more unscrupulous against us. Then the won in New York will suffer even more unequal treatnt.
"I, Victoria, am not a black woman. If you ask to reform that city, I will only turn my race into the most honorable race, not the blacks!"
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