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Chapter 208 Surface Alliance

"I am Zheng Bingyu. After the world is destroyed, I want to build a new world and build a new human civilization on top of the ruins. Would you like to assist me? We may reach an agreement."

I walked up the bridge made of vines, but unexpectedly, a sword of sand grew out of the sand behind the boy kneeling under the stage and cut off the steps. In my shock, the boy spoke, and the words he said were beyond my limit I understand the scope, but fortunately, we have indeed reached an agreement in some aspects, and this powerful force can indeed stand on my side.

I ask you not to step off the stage, you exist as a god, I want to form a new social situation, a new government, a new world, I need a god to worship the people who rebuild the world, I can't be that god but I hope you can.Is it Zheng Bingyu? My name is Kurokawa Hori. I received the successor of the energy fragments of the earth god Gaia from my mother. The premise of my cooperation with you is that you have to stand on the stage and become the god I enshrine.

I don't know how to respond to this strange request. We have become allies in fact, but I really can't understand this kind of thinking that makes me stand on the stage and become a god.He closed his eyes and invaded Kurokawabori's memory, perhaps because it was too far away. There was nothing in his memory that could answer my question, only a clear figure of a girl.It may be that the direct creation of the gods has the ability to resist the prying eyes of false gods. The girl in his memory is really a very beautiful person.

With a face that is so delicate that it shouldn't belong in this world and the corners of the lips that are always just right, even the most professional entertainment reporters can't find any perfect idol who is close to ordinary people even if they follow him for two weeks.

Yes, an idol, just an idol and not a girl, not even a person, not a living thing.Absolute rationality, absolute restraint, absolute perfection.Is your god such an existence?If you want her to stand on the stage and shine forever, it's up to you to open up the world and cover the world with her flag. This is not the king's promise to the woman he loves, but the pope's oath to the cathedral cross.Strong love will become obsession, what will it become in the end?

"I am willing to be your god and let you promote your ideology, but correspondingly, I should be able to mobilize your power. These zombie troops that have recovered their basic thinking ability will be handed over to you to rule. After that, we can Continue to expand the sphere of influence. I am responsible for purification, and you are responsible for making them your comrades. Well, let’s think that we are preaching now. How many believers we can develop depends on the brainwashing ability of you, the leader. Since you let me be your God, I will now grant you the Pope as a god, and you will be the only spokesperson for God in the surface world after the Great Destruction. Do you have confidence in washing them into believers, my Great Pope?"

"I have full confidence, my sun."

Kurokawahori bowed down on his knees under the stage, and I waved the microphone down: "Take this token, if I have time, it can open the crack in space around me and only allow you to be alone Tongtong, this microphone is the materialization of my energy, and it has a part of my power. It should be helpful to your work of developing believers. My great pope, a major problem we have to face now is that evil gods want to destroy the entire civilized world Instead of destroying these people who have regained their thinking ability, they will completely annihilate the earth and turn it into the raw material for rebuilding the world of evil gods. As the Great Pope, are you willing to fight with me and save this world that may not be saved?"

"God's will is absolute, my master." Kurokawabori looked up to meet my eyes, and in his eyes I saw the crazy red that devoured everything.

I have seen this red many times, during the Crusades, during terrorist attacks by extremist organizations, and even... when Hitler ordered the secret execution of Jews.This extreme and crazy power comes from strong beliefs. For this invisible belief, many devout people do not hesitate to subvert everything.Then, let me see, together, can we fight against the undefeated god Mirhi.

Then, let me see if my power plus the power of the Plague God can stop your plan to destroy the world.Although the memory of the surface world has been blurred, the feeling of losing something in this long time echoes clearly in my heart every day.Milch, I will defeat you, no matter what I want to end the war of gods, even if I lose this war, I can choose to commit suicide and end the endless cycle of reincarnation.

False gods carry the common will of the gods, and also carry the ambition of the gods to fight.If I perish here, this bewildering game will end with it.

Let Kurokawa Hori integrate the liberated original humans, and I will take the God of Plague to Manila to find the army left by the God of War. This will be a war between humans-humans and pre-humans.Instead of simply relying on the seemingly indestructible absolute numbers to crush a large number of legions like the God of Metal, it relies on the army to rely on technology and rely on strategy and tactics to carry out long wars to pursue the answer.Milch, I have always wanted to know what you are thinking, what you want, a false god is a substitute for a certain god, but when I face you, I never know who you see in me No matter how capricious or provocative I am, the response you get will always be your gentle smile, which makes me very uneasy.Hey, Milch, do you know, I used to want to be with you, and I really thought that whether I love you or not, it’s really nice to be by your side, but your absolute tolerance and tenderness made me Uneasy, I have been afraid that one day you will suddenly get tired of me.

How high you once held it up, how painful it is once you let go and fall.

The night in Manila is bleak and dead. The islands under the nuclear winter seem to be colder than the mainland. Even if you look up from the open sea, you can’t see the starry sky, only a piece of gray.Milch, what are you doing now?Sending down the light beam triggered the nuclear war of the human race and destroyed the surface world. What is your real purpose?You said that you want to rebuild the world of gods, but Milch, I know that rebuilding the world of gods is not an option for you. What can you gain and what will you lose by rebuilding the world that completely collapsed in the battle with the drifters? What.

The memory of the surface world is already very weak, and now I will continue to fight you and defeat you just to end the war of gods.It's really sad, the hatred that was once so deep has faded away little by little in the long time, leaving only the army of zombies and the sword of Damocles growing in the sky, telling the determination of the final battle .Now, I'm just fighting for the sake of fighting.

"Xiaoyun, if I die, the war of gods will end and the world will return to peace."

"Why does mother have such a naive idea? It's not like you."

The child has returned to the appearance of seven or eight years old, sitting on my lap, and being held by me in the posture of holding a child. She really behaves like a child, except that her hands are always trying to reach into my skirt. He is a very good boy.I smiled and kissed her on the cheek. This kind of naive question is really not something I should ask. The existence of false gods is a mutual compromise and concession between the gods. If I die, peace will not only not come, but will accelerate. A round of war of gods is no longer a game but a real all-out war of planes.Aegulas, Malgard, Gaia, and even Kate will be involved. The gods are immortal but the creations of the gods are not immortal. There will never be peace in the world.

Sure enough, there was no turning back from the beginning.Milch, thank you for giving me the opportunity to develop on the surface. If I have enough time, I will form an army to fight on the cloud continent. Although you prefer to fight me on the surface world, it doesn’t matter if I win once in a while, right?I have never won even one game with you before, well, when I see that I am about to lose, I call peace and talk about white peace and you will agree with it with a smile. Is it the same this time?It's really sad to suddenly think of false gods. I can only rely on your love and indulgence for me.

"It's okay, mom, don't think too much, compared to that... Mom can seriously kiss Xiaoyun once."

"not good."

"Please Mom, please."

"No, mom knows that Xiaoyun is thinking about some nasty things. That is something that should never happen between a mother and a child." I gently stroked the child's long hair, and she curled up my hair in the same way. Playing with her long hair, biting that tuft of hair in my mouth, I looked at her for half a minute and saw that she didn't mean to spit it out, so I reached out and pinched her chin.

"Little Yun, don't bite mommy's hair, there is a lot of dust in the air of this surface world shrouded in nuclear winter..."

"Xiaoyun is a god, so she won't be affected by this, and her mother is also the closest to a god, so she won't be affected by Nuclear Winter. Xiaoyun really likes her mother's hair..."

"Wait a minute, what do you mean by liking? Why does it feel like Xiaoyun wants to do something indescribable to her mother's hair." I smiled and shook my head, and grabbed the child's little hand that was playing tricks under my skirt and pulled her out , Sure enough, I still can't accept being violated by a seven or eight-year-old child, even if the real existence of gods can no longer be judged by time. "It's already very strange for a seven-year-old child to want to see the bottom of his mother's skirt every day. What is he trying to express by biting his mother's hair now? I can't accept what happened to Xiaoyun like this, so Xiaoyun, please don't force me I really want to be Xiaoyun's mother, and I hope Xiaoyun can return it to me...Xiaoyun, what is this?"

"I don't care, I want my mother."

I tried to break free from the vines that suddenly tied my hands and hung me up. After working hard for half a minute, I gave up the futile resistance and looked at her with a smile: "Do you really... want Mom so much?"