You can choose to be a believer, or you can choose to be a God to yourself and others.

The history of human civilization can be traced back to 4,000 BC, and the world we live in has existed for about 4.6 billion years. If God really existed, what did He do before that? If the Creator really existed, what did He do before that? If Allah Allah really existed, what did He do before that? If the Female Snail really existed, what did she do before that?

"I'm not really interested in myth and history, I'm only interested in creating myth and making history," Barton said. ”

At this moment, he was standing on the top floor of the potential development center on the eighth floor of the dungeon, overlooking the eighth floor space with Li Muye. Pointing to the cascading natural boulder pillars and the unique natural luminous ore lamps in the underground world, he said to Li Muye with a bold voice: "This world will not change because of anyone's mediocrity, but only because of the appearance of some outstanding people. ”

What is presented in front of Li Muye's eyes is a world that is completely beyond imagination, which is incredibly vast, lofty, and vibrant. In the vast undulating land, there are strange and surprising buildings built here and there, and the people who live here arrange and decorate them according to their preferences. It forms a huge city like a fairytale kingdom.

Barton said that the crops from the second layer will be transported here, the best of them will be selected for the people here to enjoy, and the rest will be transported to the nutrient factory to refine the nutrients. The garbage that is formed after daily consumption is collected and returned to the second layer to become fertilizer.

People living in the eighth dimension will have a higher degree of freedom, they can choose to fall in love and get married, reproduce, discuss philosophy, study music and art, exercise to pursue longevity, and engage in all kinds of interesting scientific research. They can earn marks with what they are good at, or they can do nothing and enjoy the benefits of the city until they die. They don't need to wear gas suits and can go on hiking trips at any time. As long as you can pass the assessment of the Nancheng Society, you will have the opportunity to wander around the outside world.

If heaven really exists, it will probably be nothing more than that. Li Muye sighed spontaneously.

At this time, an artificial sun suddenly appeared above the entire eight-layer space, shining in the sky, lighting up the entire space.

"I said there should be light, and there was light. Sir Barton snapped his fingers, and the sun in the sky quickly dimmed, and he said, like a god looking down on the earth, "I said that there should be night, and so there was night in the world." His big hand pressed on Li Muye's shoulder and said, "See, my good friend, if you agree, the whole world will be like this in the future, we will be the masters of the world, and you, as our kind, will be qualified to share this supreme glory with us." ”

"I must admit that I was tempted. Li Muye said: "People live for a lifetime, plants and trees for an autumn, as human beings, we are too ordinary, there are hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, how many have the opportunity to be transcendental?"

Barton laughed: "Since you have already moved your heart, then what are you hesitating about?"

Li Muye said: "I'm not hesitating, but worrying, if we can't beat Schroeder, how many ambitions we have are just empty talk." ”

Barton nodded and said: "Yes, you are right, Schroeder is indeed a very strong opponent, I have been planning this matter for a long time, but I am still not completely sure." ”

Li Muye said: "There is no 100% sure thing in this world, the risk of failure will always exist, success or failure can only be known by doing, the so-called plan is in the people and the success is in the sky, we can try to eliminate the factors of failure, but there is never a way to ensure that nothing goes wrong." ”

Patton said, "Are you suggesting that I immediately start a plan of action against Schroeder?"

Li Muye said: "I am willing to be the executor of this plan!"

Patton's eyes lit up and he said, "So you're now willing to accept the position of chief of staff of the Gestapo?"

Li Muye lightly bowed his head and said, "If the future world you want to create is like this, to be honest, I will be honored to be able to participate in your plan." ”

Barton was overjoyed and said happily, "Then what are you waiting for? My friend, let's go back to the sixth layer now and gather everyone to announce this matter, and then we will study how to attack the potential development center!"

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A woman is a person who pleases herself, and a person who is a confidant dies.

The face is easy to age, and the martyrs will inevitably be in their twilight years.

Whether it is a peerless beauty in the city or a hero, a person's best time is only a few decades.

The Gestapo has a group of brilliant young generals, born on the eighth floor of the dungeon, with noble blood and perfect genes, they have been trained from birth to be the best soldiers, they are the most courteous nobles, the most brave warriors, and the most decisive commanders. They are handsome, strong, energetic, and have a strong attraction to the opposite sex, and there is never a shortage of admiration for stunning beauties around them. They follow Patton and share in the glory of dominating the eighth dimension, but such glory does not satisfy their thriving ambitions.

Li Muye had a document in his hand, which was about this group of young generals.

Sorge Guderian, forty-two years old, commander of the Gestapo, field marshal of the dungeon. His wife, Vivien Kruger Guderian, is forty-four years old, a member of the Elders' House of Elders on the eighth floor, and is known as the flower of the dungeon. As a direct descendant of Schroeder, Sorge was a well-deserved aristocrat of the dungeon, undergoing a transformation at the age of eighteen, undergoing three years of trials in the Yuanwu field, being invincible, and winning great fame, becoming the commander of the 12th division of the Gestapo at the age of 21, the commander of the fourth division at the age of 35, and the number one person of the Gestapo at the age of 38.

Within the Gestapo, there is only one figure who can be compared, and that is the forty-eight-year-old commander of the First Division, von Trich. In addition to having the same noble genetic heritage, this descendant of the top Germanic nobility also possesses a combat power that is not inferior to Sorge, he is intellectual, philosophical, and is also responsible for all the liaison between the dungeon military and the outside world. He is nicknamed God's Left Hand, which not only represents his transformation, but also his identity as Barton's right-hand man.

When Li Muye saw the column of von Trich's family relationship, he noticed that the commander of the first division had an only son named von Trich II, who was actually a member of the Asian branch of the Nantai Society. Brother Ono suddenly remembered the member of the Nankai Society, Von Trich, who was killed in Nanyang. I can't help but worry a little, could that person be his son?

Continuing to look down, the rest of the people are also extraordinary, a total of ten people, each of whom is an S-class transformer. Li Muye carefully looked at the end and kept everyone's information in mind.

Barton sat on the throne with a thick cigar in his mouth, looked around at the audience, and said, "You don't need me to introduce you, do you?" In his logic, everyone who can sit here is considered to be the same kind, representing the inner circle of power in the future world. So, in front of these followers, this old guy will not deliberately pretend to be a ghost.

Sorge said: "The teacher has made a decision, and the nine of us agree that Mr. Li is worthy of being one of us, but von Trich may have a different opinion. ”

Barton's gaze immediately passed, but he didn't say anything.

Von Trich frowned slightly, and hurriedly explained: "Teacher, colleagues, please don't misunderstand what I mean, I just think that the position of Chief of Staff of the Gestapo is very important, and there is no doubt that Mr. Li is extraordinary, but after all, he is a newcomer, and he may need to observe and study for a period to adapt." ”

"Von Trich, are you doubting the teacher's decision?" Sorge said: "You had reservations when you discussed it just now, and now you dare to openly veto the teacher's decision, do you think the teacher will look away?"

This person doesn't look rough, but he is a sycophant. And he is a careerist who likes internal struggles. Li Muye glanced at Sorge and found that the old boy was indeed talking while secretly noticing the change in Barton's face.

Although Patton considers himself a god, he is not truly omniscient and omnipotent after all, and his humanity is not lost, and he will also give birth to an arrogant and rigid temperament after being high for a long time. Especially as a god, he needed absolute worship, and even on the occasion of what he claimed to be his kind, he didn't like to hear different voices. At this point, Old Barton's face was already a little ugly.

Von Trich seemed to have no fear, and continued to insist on his opinion: "Marshal Sorge, please don't misunderstand what I mean, I don't want to question the teacher's decision, but analyze how to do this from an objective and rational point of view, of course the teacher will not look away, Mr. Li has shown his strength before, at this point I absolutely believe in the teacher's judgment of him, and I am willing to support such a strong man to become the chief of staff of the Gestapo, but does it only take strength to sit in this position?"

Sorge was about to say something, but was stopped by Barton waving his hand, and he immediately closed his mouth. This guy is very observant, and knows that Barton has become dissatisfied with von Trich, and if he continues to entangle, it will be tantamount to sharing the conflict for von Trich.

"Go on. Patton's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said, "You may as well listen to what our clever General von Trich has to say about this matter." ”

Von Trich's face suddenly looked a little unpleasant, although he had no fear, he was still affected by the stereotype formed by years of accumulation, and hesitated for a moment before continuing: " First of all, I would like to remind the teacher and you that Mr. Li is not Germanic, and secondly, before that, I did some research on Mr. Li's origins, and found that Mr. Li did not enter the dungeon through normal channels, of course, this is one of the reasons why he attracted us, but since he became his own person, I think it is necessary for him to make some explanations, and he has been avoiding this question; third, I have done some knowledge of Mr. Li's past through outside connections, and then I found some bad things, for example, we are facing a powerful opponent from the East in the outside world, and this person happens to have an extraordinary relationship with Mr. Li。 ”

"Is there anything else?" Barton's face was not good, his eyes swept over Li Muye, and then looked at Von Trich, and asked quietly.

Von Trich: "With these three points, I think it's enough for me to question this." He also emphatically explained: "I am not questioning the teacher's judgment, Mr. Li's strength is fully worthy of the responsibility you have entrusted him, I just want to remind the teacher of some past things you don't know about Mr. Li." ”

Barton bowed his head slightly and said, "You're right. He turned his face to look at Li Muye and asked, "Friend, do you have anything you need to explain?"

Li Muye said: "I think General von Trich and Marshal Sorge's views are reasonable, I personally feel that I am not suitable to sit in that position, and even I think that General von Trich is the best candidate for the post of chief of staff, now I have nothing to say, just a little regret, I am honored to be invited here by Mr. Patton as the same kind of person, but now I am sad to find that we are not the same kind, I am not German." ”

This sentence is very heartbreaking, first pointing out that von Trich is likely to say this for personal reasons, and finally directly saying a more important contradiction, Li Muye is not Germanic, and Barton is not him!

When Barton heard the last sentence, his face suddenly turned pale......