Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Police station.

"Well, we have caught the perpetrator and will go to court next week. If there is no accident, he will go to jail."

"Well, goodbye."

Put down the phone.

The sheriff leaned back, lying on his back in the chair, and let out a long sigh.

Beside him, several subordinates are checking surveillance video together.

"Look."

"He was really hit and flew."

"How can one survive at such a speed?"

With their voices, the god of death wearing a black robe appeared on the screen.

Everyone immediately chanted the death prayer together.

——Reaper's appearance in the surveillance means that she does not reject the incident as proof.

Even she is paying attention to the development of things.

Immediately afterwards, the legendary earth god appeared.

The whole thing has been going on as the person said.

At last.

The Earth God gently lifted the man up, and the man healed instantly.

A living miracle!

Do not.

This is not a miracle, it should be considered a miracle!

"It seems that I also ask for the blessing of the Earth God, so that once I fight the gangster, I will have one more life." Someone muttered softly.

Bang!

The door opens.

A police officer walked in blankly.

——He was the person who sent the police before and was responsible for contacting the man who was hit and recording the incident.

"What's wrong with you?" the sheriff frowned.

"I...believe in God..." the police officer said dreamily.

Everyone looked at him.

The officer opened the wallet and showed it to everyone.

I saw it was empty inside.

"Tsk tusk, the earth god has taken out your money!" someone hissed.

The police officer shook his head and said, "This is what I am willing to give to the earth god. You know, this noble god has cured my...my..."

He suddenly turned around and walked out. While walking, he took out the phone and hurriedly shouted inside: "My wife, don't fall asleep, wait for me to come back."

——The police officer is gone.

The crowd looked inexplicable for a while.

Yes, we have known each other for decades, and we know how much about this police officer.

He has some minor problems that have not been cured.

Could it be...

Is the earth god so powerful?

By the way, the Earth God originally controlled the body.

Everyone's mind suddenly became active.

Some minor physical problems can't be cured even if you want to treat them, sometimes you can only use some medicine——

If the earth gods can help, who wouldn't?

The sheriff waved his hand: "Well, it's your freedom to believe in a god, but it's working time now-stay on the night shift, and the others will go back."

"Yes, boss!" everyone responded in unison.

They walked out of the sheriff's office and left separately.

But things about the Earth God began to spread in all directions in secret.

In the office.

The sheriff waited for the surroundings to calm down before taking out a photo from the drawer.

The picture shows a little girl swinging on a swing.

There was a big smile on the little girl's face.

The sheriff stroked the photo, stared for a long time, and finally knelt on the ground holding the photo.

"Great earth god."

"Please let my daughter wake up from a coma."

"I will offer everything I have, whether it is soul, flesh and blood, or anything else, as long as she can wake up again."

"Please."

"I will serve you forever."

He knelt on the ground, reading it over and over again.

However, nothing happened.

The sheriff gradually stopped chanting.

He thought about it for a while, opened the wallet, took out all the money, put it with the photo, and continued to pray.

Time passed slowly.

-Still no miracle happened.

The sheriff fell silent again.

The gods did not respond to their call.

Why is that?

According to the words spoken by the gods, I should have met the requirements!

The sheriff thought about it back and forth, and finally came across.

He threw the cigarettes on the table in the trash basket and whispered softly: "I will exercise every day from today, and I will never smoke again."

"Also, I will resolutely crack down on all drug dealers in the jurisdiction."

Next second.

Jingle Bell--

The phone on the desk rang suddenly, interrupting his presentation.

The sheriff had to put the photos and money on the table and picked up the phone.

"……it's me."

"What? She woke up!"

"I'll be there soon!!!"

The sheriff put down the phone, grabbed the car key, and ran out like crazy.

On the table.

The little girl in the photo still smiles brightly.

The stack of money beside it suddenly disappeared.

...

"You can't exercise the priesthood of eternal destruction." Shen Xue said.

"Why?" Gu Qingshan asked.

Shenxue explained patiently: "Generally speaking, even a slain god has the opportunity to be born again. Even if he becomes a talented mortal, he can at least continue to exist."

"And Eternal Annihilation belongs to Chaos."

"If you exercise the priesthood of eternal destruction, then the gods will be completely destroyed-you will become the enemy of all gods."

Gu Qingshan tapped the table lightly and said with a relaxed expression: "Forget it, in fact, as a god of earth, I can form a good relationship with you."

"War will bring me infinite power. If you don't support war, I should kill you now." Shen Xue said with a smile.

A deep chill surged from her body, like wind and snow.

Gu Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, he took a sip of wine and slowly said, "What camp do you think I am?"

"You said that you don't long for a war in this world-you are in the same camp with the god of life." Shen Xue said.

"No, I will do my own thing, it has nothing to do with those gods." Gu Qingshan said.

"Under the tide of the times, no one is immune. You think you can stay out of the matter?" Shen Xue sneered.

"Of course, why fight and kill if there is nothing to do-but if everyone wants to fight, I will accompany you, after all, what I am best at is killing and war." Gu Qingshan said.

"So you plan to be a solo traveler?" Shen Xue asked.

"I haven't figured it out yet. I need to learn more about this world. There are some things I have to look at." Gu Qingshan said.

Shen Xue thoughtfully, after a long time, said: "I am one of the strongest gods in the troubled times camp. I don't know if I should let you go today."

"No matter what decision you make, I hope you don't regret it." Gu Qingshan said.

Shen Xue tilted her head and looked at him quietly.

"I only have one last question." Shen Xue said.

"Ask." Gu Qingshan said.

"Why do you want people to live a hundred years old and live a good life every day?" Shen Xue asked.

"Because I want to be like this, so I guess everyone wants to live such a stable life." Gu Qingshan said.

"How can mortals be the same as gods?" Shen Xue said.

"Gods still crave power, why don't mortals desire a better life?" Gu Qingshan said.

"...What you said cannot be realized." Shen Xue said.

"But it's worth working hard. This is an interesting thing. You won't regret it if you do it." Gu Qingshan said.

Shen Xue looked at him.

"Gu Qingshan, if everyone lives for a hundred years, my power as a god of death will be greatly weakened." She said seriously.

Gu Qingshan clapped his hands and said: "This is easy to do. I ask believers to hold a funeral for themselves every ten years, chant the Death Prayer at the funeral, and worship the Death, so as to realize the preciousness of life."

"Ten years is too long." Shen Xue said.

"Then once every five years." Gu Qingshan said.

"Better once a day." Shen Xue said.

"Once a day, people are still alive. They have funerals every day, and it is not suitable to live. You say so." Gu Qingshan said helplessly.

"Once every three years." Shen Xue said.

"——Deal!" Gu Qingshan made a decision.

"You are actually a devil, this kind of thing between believers... actually arranged like this." Shen Xue said.

"This is a good thing for believers. When I have a large number of believers, this matter will be beneficial to you and me. Why not?" Gu Qingshan said.

Shen Xue sighed and murmured: "I am not really optimistic about you, a god who asks believers for money as soon as he comes up."

Gu Qingshan was about to say something, suddenly his expression moved.

Wow!

The table in front of him quickly filled with money.

The pile of money is getting higher and higher, gradually extending towards the ceiling, and a lot of it falls to the ground.

"So much money...how long is this, how can your believers develop so fast." Shen Xue said blankly.

"Look, I think my career as a god is still very promising."

Gu Qingshan's voice came from behind the pile of money.

There was loud noise around.

"Wow, a lot of money!"

People are rushing to pick up money.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't pick up any paper money.

The music disappeared.

People were dumb and stood still.

"This kind of thing...only gods..."

"It can't be wrong, the gods face to face."

"My God, I actually saw the miracle with my own eyes."

Everyone retreated in awe.

At the same moment.

Outside the monitor screen of the bar, in a luxurious box.

Several sturdy men looked at the two on the sofa with cold sweats.

One of them said absentmindedly: "Oops... that little girl seems to be a god..."

Without saying anything, the other man drew a pistol and aimed it at his temple.

Huh!

The gunfire sounded.

He fell to the ground, blood flowing.

——His head has been blown up, but his body is lying on the ground and convulsing, groaning in pain:

"Why... I'm not dead yet? Why..."

Take a breath.

Two interest.

Three breaths.

The pain beyond the limit made him scream crazy:

"The great God of slavery! I am your faithful believer, and I have offered many slaves for you-you have seen me, please, let me die, I just want to die immediately!"

no respond.

Nothing happened.

The crowd dispersed in a rush.