Chapter 6 I am the living god

"Master, what you said, in modern society, it seems that there will not be one?" Emperor Shang cautiously looked at the woman in front of him.

Let's not talk about the king of people, if you leave the five that are useful for the United Nations vote, he won't be able to pass Ami if they are stacked together. As for the Messiah who walks in the world, you can now go to the Vatican and ask the one who wears the hat, how many teachers he has, and whether his words have any real effect on the neighboring countries.

Just kidding, if you want to be a unified existence in modern society, do you think that you can't become a sieve?

"That's why you're in such a predicament." Hagia Sophia put two fingers on Shang Di's wrist, felt his pulse, and then continued, "To put it simply, your body is what a 'substitute' should be. Two thousand years ago, you would have been a prophet. ”

"The kind that can take the title of the Holy Word as soon as you close your eyes?"

"Hmm. But the environment of the modern earth rejects the gods, and the only thing left by the gods is faith itself. This environment also cannot accommodate a 'substitute'. ”

The work of Emperor Shang was supposed to paint an altar, listen to an oracle, and then start making food out of thin air and treating diseases that modern medicine could not handle. It's the kind of living saint who puts the tip of your finger on the door of your head, regardless of whether it's cancer or AIDS, and gives you the kind of living saint who will be eliminated from the root.

Perform miracles in human bodies and exercise divine authority.

Of course, there will be no such miracle in modern times, and his constitution as a "surrogate" is obviously also a cancer cell in the biosphere, and it should be eliminated.

It's a miracle that he survived to this day. This is also a certain degree of "jealousy of talents".

"It's broken, God really wants to take me." Emperor Shang's little hands trembled as if he had a cerebral thrombosis. "Master, do you have any way to do this?"

"There's a way to do it." Saint Sophia still held Shang Di's right hand, stabilizing his emotions. "The environment can't accommodate the shell of a substitute, but it can leave the substitute itself. To put it simply, you can find a true God to be a true prophet for him. ”

"I'm afraid this won't work, right?" With the current development of science on the earth, even the existence of the gods itself is being denied, how many patches have the major religions made so that their theories will not collapse, where can I find a living god to be my leading brother?

Further afield, since the development of human spaceflight, from Mercury to Saturn, there is not a single animal on the surface of the planet, and the entire solar system may not even have a single-celled organism except for the Earth.

"There's another way." Hagia Sophia smiled lightly, "Find a god who exists in the world and become his in-law." ”

It's better to let Ye be a prophet in this proposal.

Is this something I can choose? The question is to be a prophet or a husband? The problem is that you can't find a living god, right? Back then, a large country dug 12,000 meters deep underground and couldn't find it, where can I get one?

"If you don't tell the master, don't I have to make a phone call now to book a cemetery with good feng shui." Emperor Shang sighed.

It's better not to listen to this passage than to listen to it.

Other people's fortune tellers are abducted and deceived, and at least they will say good things in order to get some money, and no matter how bad they are, they will use intimidation to make you spend money to avoid disasters.

But after this round of dialogue in Saint Sophia, it is as if Bian Que is shaking his hand at you, "I can't cure it, wait for death, say goodbye", the content is so outrageous that the authenticity is greatly improved.

"Without me, you could have waited for the next catastrophe." Saint Sophia said to Emperor Shang, "Look into my eyes, Emperor Shang. ”

Emperor Shang raised his eyes.

As if it was like a big movie in his mind countless times before, Emperor Shang felt that his whole person was lifted into the air.

In the boundless sea of clouds under the blue sky, there was a pair of holy golden eyes, and in the eyes, there were countless crosses composed of fine stars, standing between the pupils.

"Dreams? No, it's not a dream. The holy golden eyes were constantly shrinking, and the existence like the Optimus Pillar was constantly changing its shape in a way that humans could understand, until a perfect female body appeared in front of him.

The armor that wrapped around the delicate body covered most of the skin, and only the long legs under the arms and skirt showed the power of the thunder to move above the nine heavens.

"Miss Hagia Sophia?" Emperor Shang was so shocked that even the master forgot to shout, only to see the holy golden eyes that originally existed in the dream realm appeared on this ordinary square, and the square that was originally only a street lamp and slightly dim shone as bright as day.

As if the sun was born, all things released vitality.

"As you can see, Mr. Shangdi. I am the only living god. Hagia Sophia stretched out her left arm, "Choose, marry me, or wait to be destroyed by this heaven and earth?" ”

"Have mercy on you." Shang Di stretched out his left arm and interlocked his fingers with Hagia Sophia's hands. Whether it was from the point of view of saving his life or the reproductive instinct of creatures, he had no reason to refuse the woman in front of him.

"Finish with this salute. My name is Hagia Sophia Constantine, and as a wife, I declare Emperor Shang my husband. His life, his death, his sickness, his old age, are in the same wheel as me. Decree here, stand! ”

Immeasurable rays of light gathered in Emperor Shang's chest, and then formed a radiant cross that a human eye could not see directly.

Afterwards, Hagia Sophia reached out and pushed the cross onto Emperor Shang's chest.

The cross slowly melted into his body like butter being calcined, and at the same time, Emperor Shang watched as countless black indescribable substances continued to escape from his pores and disappear into the air. He even felt the sound of something like a chain shattering in his heart.

Then, the dark black chain pierced through the heart, and after tying his and Hagia Sophia's wrists together, a black and red blood-colored cross appeared on both of their right hands at the same time, and finally the chain disappeared into the void, and the blood-colored cross gradually disappeared under the skin.

"That was the ...... just now" Emperor Shang still remembered that in the fierce light that was not visible at all, the black chains that were engraved in his heart, just a little light, made him feel a fear greater than death from the bottom of his heart......

"The Mark of Mortality, or the hatred of the world, is more appropriate, carrying the planet's fear and malice towards the gods, and the supreme poison that only the gods themselves can save when attacked."

"What about toxicity?"

"It's about the poison of Xudra, who makes the immortal heroes of mythology suffer to the point of suicide." Saint Sophia glanced at her right hand, "Welcome to a new life, husband." ”