- I'm not dead......

- I want to ...... Stay alive......

Moses fell to the ground, he fell from the cross, and his broken wounds healed quickly, but his body was weakened by it, because he had just escaped death.

Why are you still alive? - I don't know.

Why are you alive? - I don't know.

The Hebrew prophet had in his mind as if a thousand bees were chirping, and his thoughts were confused and like paste. Fragments of memory poured out of his mind and disappeared, and he saw himself high above the heavens, billions of creatures worshipping and obeying like ants. He saw the winged angel at his feet like an ocean, and all he had to do was reach out and point forward.

The galaxy will shatter, the cosmic void will be dyed pure white, the immeasurable light will wash away all evil in the world, and all things will obey.

- My Lord, my Lord, you have not given up on me......

He struggled, struggling to get up from the ground. Although it was still difficult to think, every turn of the brain was accompanied by a continuous murmur, as if some sleeping behemoth was stuffed into the brain. But the fact that he was alive meant the power of the gods, and it must have been the god Yahweh who exerted his supreme power to save his life from the hands of the traitors.

Praise the god Ahweh.

Always praise.

- And the betrayer will inevitably get revenge.

Moses gritted his teeth, how much he trusted Aaron in the past and how much he hated him now. But life is precious, and if you want revenge, then at least this body must be repaired first.

The wild fruits of the wilderness seem to be very delicious......

He was about to reach out to pluck the wild fruit when a stern warning sounded in his mind - the land had been polluted, and everything that grew from it was poisonous.

Moses could not comprehend—in his eyes, the land was so clean and abundant by sanctification that even fruit trees grew in the wasteland, and clear and sweet springs flowed under his feet. The air was fresh, with the sweetness of honey, and the so-called land flowing with milk and honey was everywhere he saw.

But his God forbade him to use it.

- The fruit must be poisonous.

He had to say to himself that the weather had turned cold, and he had made a difficult stride towards the populated place—he had to be careful to skirt the great towns and settlements, for the Hittites still roamed the land, hunting down any surviving Hebrews in the name of a war commander, and in the heavens there were occasional hordes of pagan angels with wings on their backs.

The land has fallen, and only by the fire of heaven and the great flood can the kingdom of the Lord come again.

Moses was convinced.

He must be convinced.

He was thirsty, hungry, and tired, but he had to keep struggling to walk in the wilderness. Avoid the hordes of Hittite chariots, knowing that the safest place is the safest place to go.

To the north, continue north. Walk through the land of the Hittites to the place where the Hebrews once briefly occupied - he struggled alone in the moor for seven days and nights, each second he felt like he was going to die in the next moment, but his body struggled to survive.

Struggle, keep struggling.

He saw it as a test for God, and he knew he had a heavy responsibility. The will of the god Yahweh seems to be dwelling deep in his body, and he must find a way out for himself and his god.

God did not issue a second decree. It seems to have fallen silent.

And Moses did his best not to think about the final outcome of the war. He just walked north, without stopping.

Until there was no more Hittite chariot behind him, until he finally found a country house without the pagan angels guarding it.

"Please give me some wine and stale unleavened pastry. I have a sick person in my gut and can only eat this. "Moses begged from the owner of the hut, and he did not dare to eat anything that grew on the land sanctified by the pagan gods, so he relied on his old appearance to make demands." Have pity on the old man, or I'll starve to death here." ”

The owner of the hut was a young man who appeared to have been a soldier and had calluses on his hands with a weapon. But what he should be holding an ordinary paintbrush in his hand now is no longer good at fighting.

That's good, it's easy to kill such a person - Moses needed food in his hands, and he needed a lot.

But Moses didn't do it right away—the man gave him a warm reception and didn't ask where he came from. Perhaps it was because the appearance of the bad old man was really disguised, and Moses was tired from hunger, and he would have preferred to take a nap after his meal if he could.

"You can rest in my room, old man." The young man lit a fire for Moses. "It's cold, and an old man like you needs a stable bed."

He lit more than one fire and warmed the room. Moses was so satisfied with this that he decided to kill him in his sleep as his reward for the food and lodging.

"God will protect you, precious young man. Please tell me your name so I can remember it later. ”

The young man smiled, his name was very ordinary—Moses had already seen his name on the door number and knew that his name was Adolf.

"Sleep in peace, old man. When you wake up, everything will be fine. ”

Ah, that's right, everything will be fine.

Moses lay down in bed contented, and he looked to his next move in sleepiness—the occupation was only the first step, and when he had recovered a little, it was time to find his kindred—the Hebrews who left Egypt with him were no longer hopeful, but he remembered that there were still many inferior Hebrews of mixed blood in the land. It is entirely possible for him to gather them and let them worship the god Yawei. They would surely be grateful to Dade for this, for they had crossed that solid threshold and had become their own noble kindred.

After that, he will re-establish the glory of the god Ahweh, who will reward him and even share in God's throne. For this is the custom of the Hebrews, and the God of the Hebrews should approve of it.

He pondered, and in his grogginess he gradually descended into the dream. A better tomorrow awaits him, and the next thing is as long as—

'Goo-'

Pain.

Severe headache.

The limbs are weak and sore, the abdomen is nauseous, and I can't help retching.

Moses jerked his eyes open, and then fell from the head of the bed.

'Pounce-' His body fell to the ground. The powerful physique is completely unable to drive at this moment. However, he was obviously very careful to inspect those foods, and he knew that they were clean enough, otherwise his body would have been warned by the crisis!

"Sure enough, you barbarians just have a powerful body. But I don't know anything about modern knowledge. ”

A voice came out, and he saw a man wearing a breathing mask, standing quietly in the other part of the room. "Your flesh will react to poison. But an overly powerful body needs to be driven by reciprocal energy, and you who live in the hot land of Egypt never know what carbon monoxide poisoning is. ”

Strong cells need a strong supply of oxygen, and once they are out of energy-saving mode due to food intake, it is difficult for their demand for oxygen to decrease immediately in a short period of time. And the Hebrews, who have never seen snow in their lives, really can't understand what carbon poisoning is!

"I'm just a ...... The ordinary old man ...... "Moses struggled to reach out his hand to Adolf, unable to comprehend what was happening now. But he knew that the mask on Adolf's face must have worked!

But he failed - Adolf was not standing in the room at all. He was standing outside the window, and he had just spoken far away using the rope microphone in the trenches.

"You probably don't know me anymore." The former soldier spoke slowly, admiring the struggle and wriggling of the Hebrew prophet. "But I know you, and I watched you storm the city of Berlin. I didn't think I would in this life, and I wouldn't need to kill anyone else. But for you, I'm willing to break my promise to myself. ”

'Ah——! Moses let out a low roar and staggered against the window. The weak ten fingers scratched repeatedly on the glass plate, leaving only a hideous face with bloodshot eyes.

He fell.

"Farewell, Hebrews...... No, O King of the Jews. Adolf said lightly, and he waited a few more minutes.

He wasn't going to open the door, and he wasn't going to light a fire.

He just felt ......

"It's time for me to take a shower." He said.

…………………………

"So, that's the final step." - It wasn't Jiang Yu who spoke.

And Jiang Yu's perception has already included the entire Hanging Pavilion into his grasp. Now, the entire ruins are his crucible.

"What last step?" - Someone looked at Chu Xuan and said, just now, naturally Chu Xuan was speaking.

Chu Xuan didn't answer—he didn't answer directly.

"The light of Yahweh's omniscient mind has two weaknesses." He said lightly: "First, it cannot pass the Lord God and directly obtain the intelligence ideas in our hearts. Second, it cannot cross this world and interfere with things outside of this universe. So, that's the finite omniscience with its flaws. ”

"And if you don't include it in these two articles, you can't use it in the first place—as a wise man of the Middle-earth team, I have to take that into account. I have to take into account Yahweh's ability to manage to get past ontological perception and develop omniscience from the beginning. In that case, all of our future plans would be completely compromised. ”

"Well, build on that. I have to re-judge Yawei's ultimate goal - the main god provoked this war, and the corresponding backhand must be abundant, and the probability of its flipping ritual interfering with the ontology is very small, or rather, its greatest enemy is not so much the main body located in the desolate heavenly realm as the main god. ”

The furnace has been formed, and everything in heaven and earth has been completely sealed.

And Chu Xuan's eyes looked around.

"So, it's the first goal. It should be to escape from the gaze of the Lord God and then make plans. Deceiving the judgment of the Lord God, then, is the purpose it must achieve. And the only way to escape from this world is our group of reincarnators. ”

"It has to die." Chu Xuan pushed his glasses. "The mountains and rivers are dead, but they are not stiff. By transferring ourselves to something like augmentation or reinforcement, it quietly lurks in one of us. And only in this way can it be possible for it to escape from here, and even get in touch with the heavenly realm from the inside with the power of the main god, and even counterattack the main body - after all, the main god is indeed the greatest power it can borrow. ”

His eyes were fixed on someone.

"I made some preparations for this - I put Zhu Wen, who was not able to completely defeat my own bloodline, in the land of Canaan, which is closest to Mount Sinai. I deliberately leveraged Horus's ritual to steal ritual funds to boost the potential of the second-tier members. And this is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to intervene, because in its eyes I am a smart person, so if someone breaks through abnormally, I will only think that my strategy is strong and powerful. ”

"Did you say so?" Chu Xuan's gaze was on the members of the Zhongzhou team who had the lowest sense of presence. "Perception suddenly exploded, jumping directly to the zero point of the third order."

He said.

And the next moment, a pure white glow flickered in the depths of Zero's eyes—the dead spot was already marked on everyone present in an instant. But the next moment, a pure white figure screamed and was nailed out of the shell of the zero point by the pitch-black rune blade!

It's not Jiang Yu, it's not Zheng Zha, it's not even Zhan Lan. All the means of the three of them, the pure white figures, were already able to rely on omniscience to deal with it.

It's Zhao Yingkong.

All her preparations, all her lurking, all her obscurity, is just for this moment.

Her role was deliberately downplayed in Chu Xuan's layout, so much so that even the reincarnators themselves forgot that she was actually equivalent to the Spiritual Light Holder in the Strong Four, and the complete Death Rune happened to have the function of killing gods!

She is not omniscient.

Because in all her plans, she will not make a move. Her strength was disguised in the Tribulation of the Firstborn, so that the information of the entire world was only engraved with the level of combat power that was at most the third order!

The pure white figure screamed, a scream of despair. Because it's really the last step away from success.

It even deceived the attention of the Lord God!

"Impossible! You're actually—you're actually! Who the hell are you - how can you count to this extent!? It stared at Chu Xuan with incredible resentment in its eyes.

It's really not like a god at all - as a demon, it's very tight.

"It's just the wise man of the Middle-earth team." Chu Xuan stretched out his hand, and an old-fashioned revolver fell into his hand. Reloaded, loaded, holstered pulled, and only one round of armament was put into use.

And he handed the gun into the hands of Zero, who looked complicated.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I've finally found an enhancement for you that has enough potential and low side effects, but the exchange requirements are too high. But now, everything is ready. ”

"Come on." He nodded towards Zero. "Kill God, kill the Creator. Then ......"

"Become a Holy Killer!"

'Bah——! ’