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After two and a half days, Du Shen visited more than a dozen countries on the Deep Blue Star.

Human society doesn't seem to have changed much. Technology has evolved, but it's not obvious. At least the daily life of ordinary people has not changed much from ten years ago.

Compared with the past, the entire human society seems to have risen a trend of martial arts. Du Shen traveled all the way, and in different ethnic areas, he could see a variety of martial arts or martial arts groups.

It seems to be the opposite. Du Shen feels that the control of firearms in various countries has been significantly relaxed. Just like the Panrong Federation, to which Lin Caiying belongs, originally resolutely forbade citizens to carry guns. Today, Du Shen has seen many people proudly carrying pistols on their waists, revealing them.

Guns are rampant, and human society is basically stable. This seems to be due to hundreds of millions of transcendents. According to Hilda, according to the League of Nations, about 70% of the transcendents have been co-opted by various nations. Most of them are directly involved in policing.

The transcendent, it seems, has become a new class. As long as you register, you have a certificate. Each transcendent receives a significant monthly stipend from their respective country. The premise is that the transcendent cannot have a criminal record. Of course, the crimes committed before becoming transcendent can be blamed in the past, depending on the circumstances.

Du Shen either traveled and experienced it himself, or heard it from Hilda's mouth, or felt it from the Internet. Du Shen felt that the life of the transcendent was too comfortable, especially in the last two years. Hilda, intimidated by the collective protest of the Son of God, put an end to the release of the undead. In addition, the half-planes attached to the Floating City disintegrated one after another, and many of the training measures left by the ancient gods were useless. Most transcendents have a sense of idleness. They rely on generous bonuses from the state to live at their leisure.

As for the remaining Absolute Realms throughout the planet. Basically, they are located on national borders, disputed areas, or in harsh environments similar to deserts and ice fields. Countries have little incentive to reclaim them, and only want to restore fiscal health, boost their economies, and ease domestic tensions.

Regarding the transcendent and the current situation of human society, Du Shen was not disappointed or dissatisfied. He had intended to use this place as a rear.

Developed industrial science and technology, stable and safe social environment. It is just used to breed human beings, cultivate warriors, and continuously enter the battlefield of the Manluo world.

Even, Du Shen felt that a dark blue star alone was not enough. After all, human beings have a long growth period. If you want to cultivate warriors for a long time and steadily, you can't do everything you can, and you can't draw too many young and strong people at once.

According to the memories of his previous life, Du Shen knew that the seeds of revenge sown by the ancient god Werner were not the only ones. A total of three seeds, similar to Floating City and Hilda, store a small amount of precious materials such as divinity and godhead of the ancient god of Werner. Most seeds, with only basic protection and passive portals. to facilitate the expansion of power by the heirs of the gods.

All of Werner's seeds of revenge are scattered in the universe to which the Deep Blue Star belongs. Back then, when the ancient god Werner sowed the seeds of revenge, he was in a terrible situation and could no longer reach other worlds.

Du Shen inspected the situation of the Deep Blue Star while waiting for the Divine Son on the Floating City to nominate the God King and the main god. Du Shen planned to discuss his future plans directly with the leader of the god system.

Who would have thought, Du Shen had been waiting for almost three days, and the candidates for the god king and the main god had not been put forward for a long time.

In the vast hall, more than 20,000 gods sat in a semi-circular shape. The three emcees walked to the podium in the center. The master of ceremonies, Cen Shuangling, lifted the gavel and struck it gently to remind everyone to pay attention. There was no microphone in front of her or her mouth, and Cen Shuangling's voice came hundreds of meters away and resounded throughout the hall: "All the issues have been sent to the client." Please submit your choice now. If more than half of the topics are recognized, we will continue to discuss them in the future......"

Ms. Lim sat in the middle of the crowd, tapping her fingers on the thin display from time to time. She looked at the topics one by one, and pressed the choice: "Do you want to form a council of gods? Do you set a minimum requirement for the strength of the god king? Do you limit the term of office of the god king......?"

In the hall, there was silence. Even the three emcees on the podium held the tablet in their hands and pressed each to choose.

"Boom ......" A slight thunder sounded, and the door behind the rostrum slowly opened. Slightly bright sunlight shone in through the door. Two figures, stepping side by side from the sun.

The seats of the participants were already facing the rostrum and the doors of the Temple of the Gods. This arrangement is only to warn laters. Hearing the thunder of the gate opening, many gods raised their heads and gloated at the figure at the door.

Cen Shuangling turned around unhappily and was secretly annoyed: "Didn't you have been severely criticized and punished before. Why are there still people who are late?"

Cen Shuangling couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the figure coming clearly. Hilda is on the left, and a stranger man is on the right. Cen Shuangling carefully looked at the man who looked ordinary, but had a very special temperament. She made sure she knew it.

Cen Shuangling felt that the man in front of her was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere. But she couldn't remember for a moment. She quickly gave up. More than 20,000 people attended the meeting, and so many people came into contact with each other for several days. How could Cen Shuangling know them all?

"What's your name?" an exasperated male voice rang out. Cen Shuangling's side, Qu Xin, the deputy emcee, glared at Du Shen and asked, "Since the regulations for the punishment of the meeting have been set, then ......?"

There is a magic circle on the rostrum, which will spread the voices of everyone on the stage throughout the temple of gods. Therefore, Qu Xin's questioning attracted everyone's attention. The Divine Son, who didn't care much about the situation, raised his head one after another. In the hall, more than 20,000 people paid attention to the movement on the rostrum at the same time.

"You misunderstood...... "It's not ......" two voices sounded at the same time, one from Hilda, and the other from the other deputy emcee Zhou Che.

Du Shen shook his head, raised his hand and waved it gently, signaling silence. Hilda and Zhou Che shut up one after another. Du Shen smiled at Zhou Che and looked up at the more than 20,000 gods outside the platform.

The rostrum in the temple of the gods is low, and the seat of the Son of God is like a step, rising one step at a time. Du Shen glanced at it and said with a smile: "It seems that ten years have made many people forget me. Let me introduce myself, my name is Du Shen. Ten years ago, I was on TV, and I made a big statement......"

"It's you!" Cen Shuangling and Qu Xin were surprised at the same time.

Outside the rostrum, it seemed to have become a bee farm, and the sound of "buzzing" suddenly sounded, slight and mixed and difficult to distinguish.

The strength of the Divine Son is extraordinary, and his eyesight is naturally stronger than that of ordinary people. Although Lin Caiying is more than 300 meters away from Dushen. Without the help of the magic array, she could see Du Shen's appearance clearly. Compared with ten years ago, Du Shen seems to have not changed.

Lin Caiying glanced around and found that everyone was more excited.

Someone was gearing up with fierce eyes: "It's finally here! I'm just in time for revenge!"

Some people are just curious, gossiping, and laughing with friends around them: "Ha, someone has been secretly inquiring about his whereabouts for a long time." Now he's here, there's a good show to watch!"

Some people just wondered silently: "Why did Du Shen suddenly appear, and he came in with Hilda?"

Du Shen waited for a moment, only to see that the outside of the stage was getting more and more lively. Some people stood up and seemed to want to get out of their seats and walk down.

Cen Shuangling turned around, picked up the gavel on the podium, and slammed it hard: "Quiet! We are having a meeting, keep quiet! Leave your seat without permission, please sit back." Otherwise, the disqualification will be cancelled according to the agreement!"

Cen Shuangling's warning played a big role. Miko, who had left the table, returned to his seat, and the others quieted down somewhat.

Cen Shuangling took the gavel and turned to look at Hilda dissatisfied: "Your Highness, why did you bring him here?"

"Because you're too slow," Du Shen interrupted loudly, drawing everyone's attention, "I've been waiting for three days. Your god-king has not yet been elected. So I'm here to help you. More than 20,000 people are deliberating, which is inevitably noisy. Just ask those whose strength is lower than level 6 to get out! Level 6 strength, you should have that concept, right?"