Dawn of a New Era

v2 Chapter 740: Tricky

This time the world of Tam is like a pot of boiling water, and the whole is turbulent.

Not only is God madly fighting against evil, but God is also fighting endlessly.

Those unlucky people who had been involved in the war between Tam and the ancestors and caused the destruction of the kingdom of God, wandered around with red eyes.

Fighting for believers, destroying the country and killing the gods, falling down is just commonplace.

If the change five years ago was just a small turmoil, it is now a real catastrophe.

What is a divine destiny such as a ant, and what is life and death.

How many gods, who did not recruit, did not mess with, the last moment was drinking wine in the kingdom of God, admiring the songs and dances of the prayers, living their own small days, the next moment was swarmed by the "wanderers" "(Lost the gods of the kingdom of God), breaking through the kingdom of God and not staring at death.

The original quiet pastoral system was broken relentlessly, and the rest of the gods all began to warm up in groups.

Form alliances and build gods!

Civilization, to some extent, is promoted through war, both active and passive.

However, in this general situation, it is absolutely not a wonderful thing, especially for the goddess of agriculture, which is not good at fighting in itself, and the terrible movements from the forbidden area from time to time, all gods have a kind of Feelings of calamity.

"This should be an arrangement of destiny. No **** can resist." Said the goddess of agriculture, looking bitter.

As long as it is a god, you can feel the existence of Tam's will.

He is everywhere, everywhere, no emotions, no good and evil, even He is the world itself.

Like the heavenly road, they are indifferent to the mulberry fields.

However, it was before, and now the activity is more active than ever.

As long as you calm down and think about it, you can detect its various clues.

Just like this time, it was totally rough interference.

Samir was silent for a while, and a taunt of iron suddenly appeared on his face: "Fate !? Let us die? Why not arrange a powerful divine deity."

After all, he was human, or was once human, and he was not as awesome as Tam's indigenous gods.

"No **** can jump out of destiny. The reason it is us is probably because we are all directly involved with the earth." The goddess of agriculture warned mildly.

Samir suddenly regretted becoming a god. If it is impossible to be independent of self-will, what does it mean to become immortal? Unfortunately, this is a path of no return.

He thought about it and said, "It's too dangerous to go on like this. Since Tam's will drives us to GodChen, there will be only one time, there will be a second time, a third time ... I suggest you still Truth stays on Earth, at least it's hard to influence fate here. "

If GodChen isn't that powerful, naturally there is no need to do more.

If you kill, you can even get Tam's care.

But the reality is cruel.

GodChen is no different from suicide.

The **** of strength is the lesson of the car ahead, and the death is crisp and clear.

"I need to think about it." The goddess of agriculture was a little moved, but first she needed to confirm GodChen's attitude.

...

late at night.

In the bedroom.

Everything was quiet, only the roaring rhythm of heavy machine tools in the distance sounded.

Chen Shouyi was lying on the bed, meditating.

It was also his first meditation after returning to Zhonghai.

He found himself a little too optimistic, and the situation was worse than he thought.

In the originally peaceful sea of ​​consciousness, the waves of tam around, like the stubborn virus, are eroding the sea of ​​consciousness crazy.

Although his consciousness launched a full-scale attack on Tam's will, he tried to regain lost ground.

But the effect is not good.

He could barely maintain the basic plate, and even the basic plate was being slowly and steadily eroded.

Tam's will seemed indestructible and unshakable.

This is not at all a question of strength of will, but a gap in essence. Just like the protagonist in the cartoon, even if it is strong, breaking through the sky can not break through the barriers, causing slightest damage to people in reality.

Although the actual situation does not have this desperate gap, at least by consuming a large amount of belief values, it can still be gradually worn away, but it is not much better.

After a few hours, Chen Shouyi opened his eyes and frowned, murmuring: "Is it really just an insight?"

He opens the properties panel.

Quietly watched.

Adding 10,000 points of faith to "self-healing" in an attempt to obliterate the residual will of Tam in this way.

however,

Did not see the slightest effect.

Watching the progress of self-healing, it gradually jumped from 50.01% to 60.01%.

There was a trace of irritability in Chen Shouyi's heart.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his heart: "I don't believe this evil yet."

...

"Mr. Chen, this is a bit bad for you." On the way, Bai Xiaoling called up the courage.

"What's not good?" Chen Shouyi thought that Bai Xiaoling was worried about the safety of the supplies, and said casually: "Don't you contact the local troops and police? Can anyone steal it? Just let Bai Xiaoling arrange a few warehouses, throw everything into it, and clap her hands back.

Next, there will naturally be a special unit from above to receive it.

Bai Xiaoling felt weak in her heart.

If it wasn't for the last time she called the city government and called in local troops and police guards for such valuable strategic supplies, then General Manager Chen would just leave it in the warehouse.

This is a corpse.

Even if it wasn't a corpse, the huge metal ingots piled up in several large warehouses would be worth a lot of money.

"I didn't mean it that way. I think you have too little communication like this. It may not be good."

"How do I have less communication?" Chen Shouyi said.

He knows a lot of people, from the president of the country to the women workers in the factory, even a few gods, such as the **** of fertility.

Bai Xiaoling narrowed her waist, followed Chen Shouyi one step behind, and said carefully:

"Don't you say that the person you received above will arrive in the morning? Isn't it not good for you to show up like this?"

"I don't know, why show up?" Chen Shouyi wondered.

"Maybe there are beautiful women."

"I'm not interested in beauties." Chen Shouyi said without hesitation.

You can confirm, Mr. Chen, you have mild social phobia.

Of course, Bai Xiaoling can only think about it in his heart.

"By the way, there is a document, let me hand it over to you!" Bai Xiaoling said, handing a portfolio.

Chen Shouyi reached out to take it, and did not avoid Bai Xiaoling. He ripped open his portfolio and found a research report inside:

On the Dynamics of Space Channels in Recent Times