"Who am I?" Zheng Rong looked at Wang Yong playfully, as if he was looking at a primary school student who likes to ask questions.

"Simply put, I am God. ”

Wang Yong snorted coldly: "Don't fool me with this kind of nonsense." When I was four years old, I already knew that 'the son is silent, the strange power is chaotic', and there is no god in this world at all. ”

"There is no God? yes, no. The gods who are immortal for 10,000 years and create the whole world in myths and legends really do not exist. But there is a kind of person who has the power beyond human beings, holds the mystery of immortality, and can even jump out of the shackles of heaven and earth in the future and truly achieve transcendence. So do you think this kind of person is a god?"

Wang Yong did not speak.

If such a person really exists, then this kind of person is indeed enough to be called a god.

A little gangster, a little monk, a little beggar and the like rise up and dominate the whole country, you can make people call themselves "true gods", and they still have a life limit.

If someone can survive for hundreds of years and have great power of their own, they will indeed have come into contact with the category of "gods".

It's just that Wang Yong still doesn't think that such a person exists in the real world.

Even super masters such as Wang Yangming and Bai Wei'er can't avoid death, could it be that this guy who occupies Zheng Rong's body is even more powerful than Wang Yangming?

"Actually, you are a talent. Surrender to me, and I can give you a chance to transcend life and death. Zheng Rong said in a deep voice.

Wang Yong smiled disdainfully: "Surrender to you? I'm sorry, I don't want to be anyone's minion, and I'm still the kind of slave who will be abandoned at any time! Just like just now, you could have saved Kazama and the others, but you chose to stand by and watch." What's the point of such a surrender?"

"You don't understand. Zheng Rong said coldly. "This is dedication! After they surrendered to me, they naturally had nothing else in their hearts but me. My command is the destiny of heaven, and my will is the will of heaven, and there is no need to consider anything else, whether it is family or social morality. It's all about faith!

And this sacrifice will serve as an example to others and will strengthen the devotion of all believers. This dedication is necessary and worthwhile in order to achieve a common great goal, and they deserve to die!"

"Really?" Wang Yong sneered. "I have to say that you know Oriental society very well, and the value system of Oriental society does contain this concept of dedication and sacrifice. For the sake of the emperor and for the sake of the gods, you can sacrifice everything, including that person's relatives and friends.

It's a pity that this kind of extreme dedication and sacrifice will only go to the other extreme. The Toyo of World War II is an example.

Speaking of which, Oriental people like to think of themselves as the inheritors of Chinese culture, but they don't even learn the most basic Chinese value system.

In the Chinese values, the gradual chain of love advocated "love for family, love for friends, and love for society", sacrificing one's relatives for the sake of someone's will will will definitely not become the mainstream in China. Protecting the country as a home is the moral concept of the Chinese people.

What the Orientals have learned, on the other hand, is that 'defending the country as the emperor', and family has become the option that can be sacrificed.

I have to say, it's really sad. Especially if you are still being used by people with bad intentions like you. ”

"Frog at the bottom of the well! Your so-called value system, when you reach my level, you will understand that it is not worth a damn! The most powerful thing in the world is still power, and the most practical thing is still power! Only power is the root of everything, and it is precisely because of the power that nature can create all this, and it is precisely because of the power that it can play with human beings and applaud it!

If you want to get out of this kind of play, you can only gain more power!

No matter who stands in my way, I will be mercilessly pinched to death!

Kneel, surrender, be my slave!"

Zheng Rong seemed to be a little excited, and while explaining his concept to Wang Yong, he roared angrily.

The entire shrine hall became more and more eerie with Zheng Rong's roar, and the lights that were lit up also swayed from side to side, looking like they would go out at any time.

Poof!

Wang Yong didn't react, but there were three kneeling sounds in the darkness.

Three old voices came out: "Amaterasu is the great god, we are willing to serve the god for the rest of our lives, and we will never give up!"

With the help of the jumping firelight, Wang Yong vaguely saw three old and unfashioned priests, kneeling on the ground with a pious face.

From them, Wang Yong felt a familiar breath.

Scythe the Pure Land.

After Wang Yong killed Yoshio Funakoshi, a person who claimed to be Yoshio Funakoshi's master once came to the door to take revenge, using the spiritual method of cutting the Pure Land by sickle.

Wang Yong vaguely remembered that the man's name was Hanyu Tangerine.

"What do you have to do with Hanyu Tachibana?" Wang Yong's eyes lit up, looking at the three old priests kneeling on the ground.

"Hanyu Tachibana was once a part of this ancient shrine, but unfortunately he went before he could see the pomp and circumstance of the god coming to earth. An old priest replied.

"Sure enough!" Wang Yong suddenly realized.

At the beginning, Hanyu Tachibana said that the ancient shrine would not let Wang Yong go, and Wang Yong still wondered what kind of organization it was.

It turned out to be Yayoi Izuku!

Isn't Yayoi the oldest shrine alliance in the East?

Sure enough, the Toyo Shrine is inextricably linked to the martial arts world, and the cuts are constantly being cut. Yoshio Funakoshi is a disciple of the priest of Yayoi, and the priest of Yayoi can control the Oriental martial arts world through people like Yoshio Funakoshi.

The tentacles of the Oriental martial arts world extend to all corners of society, from cabinet ministers to peddlers and pawns. In addition, with the presence of shrines throughout the East, a complete and vast network of control has been formed.

Some seemingly unrelated people and things are intertwined in this network. I'm afraid no one would have thought that the biggest power in the entire Oriental Ocean is neither the guild conglomerates, nor the gate lord family, nor the Oriental royal family.

Rather, an ancient shrine that you simply can't find in history books!

After thinking about it, Wang Yong shuddered a little. This kind of infiltration and control is terrifying.

No wonder the Zheng family chose to cooperate with the shrine, with the support of this kind of terrorist force, I am afraid that the Zheng family will really develop to an unprecedented level!

However, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and from the moment Wang Yong stood in front of the Yayoi Izuku Shrine, he had already announced the bankruptcy of the Zheng family's ambitions.

"Have you figured it all out?" Zheng Rong looked at Wang Yong with a smile, and a pair of eyes as black as an abyss seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Wang Yong nodded.

"Very smart. It's a pity that the position you stand determines your vision, and you are still far from the real truth!"

Wang Yong took a step forward, pointed the tip of his sword at the ground, and said, "No matter what is hidden behind it, kill you anyway, and you will know." ”

"Kill me?"

Zheng Rong seemed to have heard a big joke, and couldn't help laughing, laughing so much that tears came out.

"Do you think you can challenge me by killing two useless minions? Do you think that with your unruly Dan strength, you can be disrespectful to me?

Frog at the bottom of the well!

You will soon know how ridiculous you are! How worthless your realm is! How vulnerable your strength is!"

Zheng Rong sneered, raised his hand slightly, and grabbed it in the direction of Wang Yong.

Obviously, Zheng Rong's hand was still some distance away from Wang Yong, but he saw that the air around Wang Yong suddenly began to boil, like boiling water, bubbling and jumping.