“.....”

On the center stage of Madison Garden Plaza in New York, Rogie, who was wearing a white gauze dress, lowered her hand holding the microphone and looked around with a stunned and confused gaze.

Under the stage, the audience in suits and leather shoes closed their eyes tightly and remained motionless, like stiff and numb statues.

The bleak moonlight shone silently, and the night breeze occasionally ruffled the ends of people's hair, lifting the corners of their clothes hidden under their seats, but it could not wake them.

Humans are the biggest source of noise in nature, and silence comes when people remain still.

The subtle but tangible sound of the wind, the rustling of insects, the crackling of electrical appliances due to unstable current, and the sound of water flowing through the concrete pavement.

In the past, these slight sounds, which were easily overlooked, were amplified dozens or hundreds of times in a quiet environment.

Rockie was at a loss on stage, and in a daze, her silk-gloved palm couldn't help but clench the microphone, and immediately there was a huge tooth-aching clicking sound from the giant speaker.

Rogie took a deep breath, and the god's vision told her that the audience was not dead, but in an indescribable state.

However, it was difficult for her to say what this situation had to do with her.

"What the hell is going on?"

Rogie couldn't help but mutter.

Squeak, squeak.

The sound of the wheelchair steel ring rubbing against the stage floor came from behind, and Rogie subconsciously turned around, a divine power lingering in his hand, ready to blast out an energy bullet.

"It's me."

An old man with an old man, sitting in a wheelchair and being driven by a smart wheelchair, slowly drove towards Rocky.

"Check, Professor Charles?"

Rogie whispered in disbelief.

It is no wonder that this god of lies and cunning has a hellish expression, and Professor Charles at this time is many times older than he did not know before.

The big bald head, which was originally glowing, was full of huge black age spots that were ugly and unbearable;

The deep eyes, which had been full of wisdom and radiance, became full of fatigue, and the wrinkles around the eye sockets were dry and chapped like rift valleys and ravines;

The three-dimensional lips, which were originally like slashing and axe, have become pale and paralyzed, and a light white beard is attached to the chin, which makes people worry about whether saliva will drip down.

(You can think of the image of the aging Professor X in the Marvel movie "Wolverine 3")

Not long ago, Professor Charles, whom Rocky had met, was still a full-spirited, swaggering president of the School City, a mutant spiritual leader, a wall-facing person appointed by the Planetary Defense Committee, the new mayor of New York in the second place, and a strong candidate for the future United States of America.

And now, there is no problem in saying that Professor Charles is the kind of Alzheimer's patient who has half his legs in a coffin and will be sent to a nursing home at any time.

"Professor, you...."

Rogie couldn't help but call out, but saw Professor Charles raise his hand with some difficulty, and said softly, "Follow me." ”

With that, Professor Charles's palms trembled, and he pressed the buttons on either side of the wheelchair a few times.

The blue circle of the anti-gravity engine immediately rose from the back of the ordinary steel wheelchair, slowly pushing the wheelchair up.

Luo Ji hurriedly drove the divine power to follow, and asked anxiously, "Professor Charles, what's going on?" Why didn't everyone move? ”

The mutant old man who was questioned did not answer, but gasped for breath with great difficulty, and climbed high into the city under the support of his wheelchair.

The condescending perspective helps the two of them observe the whole scene of the second new New York.

The whole city was in stagnation and chaos.

The huge screens on the outside of the high-rise buildings are still playing advertisements according to the predetermined program, and the colorful neon lights are constantly shining to illuminate the streets.

All the drivers of the vehicles went into a coma, and the vehicles that lost control slammed forward, eventually forming a long queue that piled together.

Smoke and fire rose into the sky, and not far from the scene of the disaster, pedestrians walking in the streets remained still, allowing the fire to spread, even in their direction.

If it were the usual thing, Professor Charles, who has a compassionate heart, would have long been unable to bear the idea of purifying all sentient beings, and personally went down to help those who might die at any time.

But now, Professor Charles just swept over the humans on the ground with extremely indifferent eyes, and didn't even give them much of a look.

Before she could do so, Rockie felt a cold breath emanating from Professor Charles, as if he was no longer the kind and kind elder, but a clay idol without mercy.

After a long time, Professor Charles said hoarsely in a voice that was almost hidden in the wind: ".... Do you remember the description of the Idol Singer Project? ”

“....”

Luo Ji said with a stiff face: "I will become an idol, harvest the power of faith around the world, and use the power of faith to complete the god." ”

That's right, all Rogie knows is such a short line.

As the executive of the plan, she doesn't need to know the whole plan, she just needs to follow the instructions and just do it - this is exactly what the school city requires for all employees (especially those who are not highly educated enough and do not have strong thinking skills).

"No, not such a short version."

Professor Charles shook his head and said, "If you think about it again, I have used my psychic ability to instill the true purpose of the Idol Singer Project into your subconscious a few months ago.

You can remember. ”

“....”

Rockie was stunned for a moment, closed her eyes tightly, and lowered her mind.

In the depths of my mind, a deliberately hidden thought gradually floated up and was finally clarified.

"The Idol Singer Project, also known as the Faith God Project, aims to complete the promotion of the essence of life by collecting the power of faith from the general public, so that individuals codenamed 'Fengwang' can complete the promotion of the essence of life.

The power and consciousness of a king is directly proportional to the number of devout believers.

Between 10,000 and 100,000 devout believers can control the body of any believer in the world at will, and cast a power projection around the believer for up to an hour, and the power projection has 30% of the power of the king's body;

100,000 to 300,000 devout believers can make the power projection of the king have 70% of the ability of the main body;

Thirty to one million devout believers can make the power projection of the king have 100% of the ability of the original body, and even have a great ability to bend reality.

Between 1 million and 10,000,000 devout believers will allow the king to control all believers at once, creating a power projection of 0.01% around each believer.

Ten million devout believers would be a technological singularity, and once surpassed, the king would have an extremely contagious memetic effect.

Whether it is language, images, or audio, as long as any carrier carries fragments of the king's information, it can continue to deliver the memes of the king.

Any ordinary person, after receiving a certain amount of fragments of information about the king, will gradually transform into a believer in the king.

After becoming a believer, the memetic infection will inevitably continue to pass on the belief in the king to the people around him, a process that can also be called 'proselytizing' or 'planting grass'.

According to the original plan, after this Grammy concert, I will use my personal charm to harvest 10 million devout believers, completely erase their individual will, and melt into my shape.

At that time, I will be able to complete the transcendence of the essence of life when I become the king of the perfect form.

I am the beginning, I am the end, I am one, I am all thousand, I am the Creator of all things, I am the end of all things.

Ten million devout believers will become my external incarnation;

Ten million devout believers will become weakened versions of the gods;

Ten million devout believers will use their souls and flesh to build a wall to resist the invasion of alien civilizations. ”

Luo Ji finished such a long list of contents in one breath, and it was not until this moment that the whole picture of the Faith God Project was officially formed in her mind.

This plan, proposed by Charles, Ph.D. in Medical Psychology and Ph.D. in Social Psychology, integrates the best of the three Semitic religions, Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and various ancient religions.

It can be said that the Fengwang plan is a product that integrates the essence of all the belief gods in human history, and has unparalleled advantages in terms of efficiency and reality.

Even Rockie had to be impressed by Professor Charles's macro brain hole and strong hands-on ability.

Although 10 million individual beings who devout in Loki will lose their independent will, they can explode into an extremely terrifying war potential when they become a weakened version of Loki.

Even if it is an advanced civilization that has arrived from an alien planet, I am afraid that it will not be able to conquer a planet with 10 million weakened gods....

“....”

Professor Charles looked at the hope in Rogie's eyes and fell silent.

The old man with a haggard face hung his head like an aging lion.

Unease crept through Rogie's mind, and the god of lies and cunning sensed something was wrong, but couldn't say it.

According to the plan, once enough faith power has been gathered, Loggy's memetic effect will be buried in the bodies of all devout believers, and when the right time comes, it will suddenly explode.

The so-called timing is the time when the army of alien civilizations is overwhelmed. Ten million civilians, suddenly turned into gods, soared into the sky, and unleashed a divine power blast on the alien enemy ship, causing the enemy to suffer a huge blow before he could react.

It can be said that the plan is perfect, realistic, and flawless at the theoretical level, and this is exactly what Professor Charles told Rogie about the wall-facing plan.

The only thing that is wrong is that Rogie herself does not feel a qualitative increase in her strength, and the crowd who suddenly fell into a coma.

“.... Is there something wrong? ”

Luo Ji, who was vaguely aware of something, couldn't help but ask again.

"The King Sealing Plan is the Wall-Facing Plan I told you."

Professor Charles finally raised his head and said hoarsely: "But, this plan has a fatal flaw. ”

"What is it?" Luo Ji's mind turned sharply, frowned and said, "Is it the ten million victims?" ”

Indeed, if the predetermined plan continues, 10 million dead are indispensable, and there is no escape in any case.

Could it be that Professor Charles, who has always presented himself in the image of the Virgin, is afraid and guilty of the number of 10 million?

Countless thoughts swirled through Rogie's mind, but they didn't show it on the outside.

However, as if seeing what Rockie was thinking, Professor Charles said indifferently: "I was mentally prepared enough before becoming a wall-facer.

In this grim dark forest universe, mercy for other races is a lie.

Morality, conscience, and bottomless goodness must be built on the basis of the continuation of one's own race. If this is not the case, then kindness is pure hypocrisy, generosity to others! ”

Professor Charles paused, and his haggard eyes suddenly burst into an extremely cold look, "Ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, and even a hundred million of human compatriots, for me now, it's just a number!"

As long as I can preserve the spark of civilization in the disaster of extinction, then I can not only dirty my hands, but also my heart! ”

Shrouded in Professor Charles's extremely cold gaze, Rogie's heart suddenly contracted, and a cold current of fear surged through her body from the inside out.

"That's... Why? Rogie's lips twitched and she asked.

“.... Because our estimation of the strength of extraterrestrial civilizations has been skewed. ”

Professor Charles' face tensed, his teeth clenched, and he said hoarsely, "Do you remember the purpose of the Wall-Facing Project?"

Once you become a wall-facer, you have to be limited by Tomoko's perfect listening effect, and you can't tell anyone else, and the whole wall-facing plan has to take shape in the wall-facer's mind.

And His Excellency Leon, as a top-level transcendent whose life essence has surpassed the scope of human beings, once I connect with his heart, I will immediately be swallowed up by his huge will—this is just like a low-dimensional life looking directly at a high-dimensional life, and will be scared to death by the other party's essence.

It can be said that as a wall-facing person, I cannot turn to Mr. Leon, the thickest and strongest golden elephant leg.

Moreover, even if I have a psychic ability, I don't dare to use it arbitrarily, for fear that Tomoko will perceive the nature of the psychic ability and eventually overcome the ability and decipher the entire plan to seal the king.

I can only plant a seed of thought in you, as the executor of the plan, and wait until the time comes. ”

Speaking of this, the bitterness on Professor Charles's face became even more obvious, "I can't communicate with the outside world, so I can only estimate the strength of the alien fleet in my mind, and finally formulated the plan to seal the king."

According to the original deduction, the plan to seal the king is indeed flawless, and 10 million weakened gods are enough to destroy the earth countless times.

This kind of destruction is not a simple clean-up of the earth's surface like a nuclear bomb, but a crushing of the entire earth, this huge solid planet, into powder!

However, after in-depth analysis of the Dark Elf flagship brought back by Mr. Leon, I found that even if I collected 10 million genuine gods, it was far from being able to withstand the entire alien fleet!

Everything that a higher civilization can do is not at all what a lower civilization can imagine, it is not at all what a lower creature can imagine, and it is not at all what a decadent old man like me can imagine.

I was wrong, I miscalculated the strength of the other party, I was so wrong....."

As he spoke, Professor Charles frowned in pain, clenched his fists suddenly, and his thin body couldn't help but tremble, and he slapped his wheelchair desperately.

"You know what? According to the information recorded by the Dark Elf Mothership, even His Excellency Leon may not be able to compete with the entire galaxy advanced civilization alliance!

Don't look at me like that, Rogie, I've been messing around with Lord Leon for many years, and I know that he is almost omnipotent, and I know that he can perform all kinds of miracles, and even use the rules of the universe to kill a great being of the Nebula level.

However, in the face of an alien coalition that can arbitrarily distort the rules of the universe, the power of individual life is insignificant!

This is not my imagination! ”

In Rockie's stunned expression, Professor Charles seemed to have lost all his strength, slumped in his wheelchair, and looked down at the silent city below with a decadent gaze.

"When I learned the truth, the plan to seal the king was only halfway through, and before it was officially reached, it had already failed, and it was impossible to realize the original strategic intent at all.

So, I changed the whole plan, from a simple king, to a higher level of strategic goals. ”

With that, Professor Charles pursed his lips towards the Silent City and said indifferently: "If you want to win, you must be even crazier than the enemy!"

As you can see, I have abandoned the weak, pitiful and helpless alliance of gods and pulled 7 billion humans into my realm of thought.

In this realm, humanity has a chance to defeat the entire galaxy! ”

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