Man wanted God to be good, so God was written to be good. - "Black Sun"

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"It's okay, it's a little fight. Guangwu glanced at Wu Yu angrily, raised his head and replied.

"There's no sense of discipline at all. The recruiter angrily closed the door.

Wu Yu also knew that Guangwu let him go, and looked at Guangwu and apologized again: "Brother, I'm sorry, the joke is too big." I'm playful, and I'm also a well-known stubborn master in Xia Xing, I know a little bit of everything, and I can eat everywhere, you and I are friends, and you will find me if you have something in the future. We don't fight and don't know each other. ”

This remark touched everyone's heart, and the cabin drank "Okay!" again, and some people came around and reported their names to Wu Yu.

Guangwu didn't speak, picked up the crystal and looked at it carefully, and suddenly exclaimed: "The civilization I raised is ruined!"

Pastoral exclaimed, "What?" took the crystal and looked closely, only to see the surging light and dust raging in the clouds, the order of the "rainy season" entered a dead cycle, was repeatedly executed, and the heavy rain poured the river flooding, and the primitive tribes stationed in the large river basin had long been washed away, leaving only a piece of Ze country.

If it is a civilization in the industrial age, its self-care ability is acceptable, and it may be able to preserve the flame of civilization. But primitive civilization is very fragile, and a flood, a volcano, or an earthquake may mean a reshuffle of civilization.

The primitive man knelt on the ground, looked at the grief-stricken Chen Guangwu in confusion, and muttered some rough words with concern: "Respectful...... Almighty ...... O god of perfection...... Will you be sad too?" his eyes were as pure as animals, full of concern, flashing with suspicion, and his expression was written on his face.

Pastoral was speechless. He knew that Guangwu showed his emotions in front of his people, which was equivalent to breaking the godhead, and it would be difficult to rule for a long time in the future.

"The older the civilization and the more civilized the people, the stronger the ability to study the gods. The first commandment: abstain from sorrow. The gods should remain dignified and not show any emotion towards inferior civilizations, or they will expose your weaknesses. "The words in the "Promotion Guide" have been memorized backwards. He knew that primitive civilizations did not dare to kill gods, but mature civilizations did not have the intention to kill gods. Now there are so many rebellions, and they are all bloody evidence. Madrigal is worried about the character of Guangwu, and it is estimated that he will not be able to suppress even the civilization of the atomic age, let alone the civilization of the end of the era.

Guangwu said to the primitives: "You guys, don't go back to the mortal world for the time being, and cultivate in the divine realm for three days. This is a reward for loyalty. He was confused and began to speak in the vernacular.

The primitive man hesitated.

Pastoral emphasized categorically: "From now on, stay in the divine realm, and do not turn back, otherwise you will be severely punished." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the primitive man who petitioned was worried about the child, and stretched out his head to look back at the light dust door. It looked like hell, and then it let out a terrible cry, and then rushed headlong into the light and dust door.

The other primitive people, like wild beasts, suddenly turned around, their ears fluttered, and they rushed to the edge of the Guangchen Gate, squeezed in to take a look, and suddenly let out a grief-stricken ape cry, and even the words were gone, and they rushed back to the mortal world without hesitation.

Madrigal picked up the crystal and looked at it, and found that the strongest primitives of these tribes had rushed into the flood, braved the heavy rain, and trudged against the current, struggling to get close to the floating wreckage of houses, looking around for the remains of their loved ones. From time to time, rolling logs were swept up by the flood, and the primitive people who were hit were immediately swept away by the torrent. There were fewer and fewer survivors, and the cry of rage became thinner, and finally there was only a miserable rain in sight.

Pastoral's eyes were wet. He felt that these inferior civilizations were also very humane.

Suddenly, the talking primitive man turned his head and rushed towards Guangwu, prostrate in front of his toes, like the witch doctor who kowtowed madly in the rainstorm, and every time he worshipped, he turned his back to Guangwu and shouted: "All-knowing and all-powerful God, resurrect my spouse, resurrect my warriors, resurrect my tribe!"

Guangwu took out his mobile phone, frantically swiped the screen, and then turned his head and asked Muge: "I bought the entanglement crystal in full, and my credit is overdrawn!" You lend me 100,000 baht, and I will buy a modeling customization service for him to build an identical tribe on the original site. ”

Pastoral Song's face twitched, thinking to himself that you think everyone is a rich second generation. He told Guangwu: "I still have a loan of 200,000 yuan. ”

Wu Yu stood in the distance and said sympathetically: "Guangwu is fine, anyway, your broken civilization has just begun, you can buy a ten-day acceleration VIP with a thousand baht, and the new civilization will be accelerated for ten days, which can almost catalyze to the level of the Stone Tool Tribe." ”

Guangwu was in a hurry, and suddenly heard that a thousand baht could solve the problem, and he was inexplicably moved, but he couldn't get over it in his heart: "This ...... But a civilization is gone, it's too child's play. ”

"How many final civilizations have been pacified as rebels. Who doesn't feel distressed, decades of VIPs have been wasted, it's all money. Look at those sun gods, the civilization in the fiefdom has rebelled, decades of investment have failed, and it is not to send out a counterinsurgency fleet and tear it down and start over again? We enlisted in the army this time, and the crusade was also against those Diao people. Remember, although God and man can achieve harmony in management, they must keep in mind the opposition in their bones. Some white-eyed wolves just can't be fed. Wu Yu continued to speak at length, and came over to pat Guangwu on the shoulder: "Otherwise, don't keep this historical problem, just kill it." A new civilization must have a new beginning. ”

Many people echoed and said "kill", Guangwu hesitated, suddenly lowered his head and covered his face, and said with tears: "I can't do it." ”

Wu Yu had no choice, so he comforted Guangwu with two sentences: "The first precept, quit sadness." Quit grief. With that, he went back to the crowd to smoke.

The primitive man looked at the sad "all-knowing and all-powerful god" in confusion, and gradually realized some kind of despair, and the whole body became furious, suddenly stood up, beat his chest like a gorilla, and waved a wooden stick and shouted: "Resurrect the tribe, resurrect the warriors, gods, gods!" He did not know who the culprit was, and he did not dare to attack the gods, so he had to petition frantically to vent his sorrow, dissatisfaction, and anger.

With a "bang", the hatch was pulled open for the second time, and the recruiting officer stood at the door angrily, pointing at Chen Guangwu and scolding: "Is it the stick soldier you summoned? Send it back! Let me tell you, the family spent money to buy entanglement crystals, and after enlisting in the army, all of them will be confiscated! Give me military training first, and then train me to death! Train your sense of discipline first, and then go to raise sticks! Damn. It's noisy. ”

The primitive man was breaking his liver and intestines, and when he was so angry that he was dying and alive, he suddenly saw the recruiter pointing at his "all-knowing and all-powerful god" and scolding him, and immediately thought that it was the enemy of Guangwu, and without saying a word, he raised the wooden stick and rushed over, shouting desperately: "The gate of the ancient battlefield...... Greedy for life and afraid of the dead...... Don't go in!"

The stick soldier actually smashed a stick at the recruiter of the three-star stigma, and the whole cabin was stunned. Guangwu and Wu Yu shouted at the same time: "Instructor!"

It was too late, it was fast, Wu Yu chased after him with arrows, the light on the wristguard of his left hand jumped, spewing out a stream of smooth and condensed light dust, practicing into a smooth fist sword, and stabbing into the shoulder blades of the primitive man, only to see that the muscles were instantly charred into carbon powder, and the blood in it could not be sprayed out, and the arteries could be seen agitating under the thin layer of carbon.

The whole heart of primitive man was vaporized. He glanced down and saw a lightsaber sprouting from his chest like a bamboo shoot. Within ten seconds, his strength was quickly drained, and he began to go into shock after shaking twice, and when he fell, his pupils were already deformed.

Wu Yu pulled out his left arm from the burly body of the primitive man, shook the sword of light and dust casually, walked up and said softly to the recruiter, "I'll clean the body immediately." ”

The recruiter nodded with a stiff face and whispered, "I'll leave it to you." Then he glared at Guangwu, turned around and slammed the door shut.

Wu Yu took out his mobile phone to pay the bill, bought 50 baht of light dust, picked up the light dust with his fingers, kneaded it into a ball, kneaded it into powder, and sprinkled it on the corpse of the primitive man, and the flames jumped up. The dancing molecular flame was a flash in the pan, and then the corpse turned into a puff of gold dust and disappeared into the air.

Pastoral's throat is dry. If you kill the dog in anyone's house, it will trigger a fight, but Wu Yu killed a mortal, and everyone took it calmly.

Maybe their mercy only applies to intimate objects?

Wu Yu said to Guangwu: "If your stick soldier hits the instructor, you don't have to think about the interview." Good thing it didn't hit. Don't thank me, brother should do it. Wu Yu specifically used the word "it" to describe animals.

Guangwu slumped into his chair.