Chapter 13: The Temple of Creation
One morning, everyone in the valley was gathered in the clearing, and Jin Lin stood at the forefront.
Jin Lin said loudly: "Today, it is an important matter to announce that everyone is gathered here!"
Except for Fu Xi, Yun Zhongzi and Peacock, the three people present were basically very puzzled, since they came here, they can be regarded as living and working in peace and contentment. Living the life they had been looking forward to, they almost forgot the contract they signed at the ends of the earth.
"I guess you don't want to go back to the ends of the earth anymore. But thinking about life in front of you without doing anything will not last long. The Nine Palaces and Nine Tripods Array can protect us for a while, but it can't protect a lifetime! Presumably, those high-ranking gods are searching for us all over the world at this time! Sooner or later, they will find this place, break the formation, and lock us back to the ends of the earth or kill them all!"
Jin Lin's words were like knives and knives stuck in them one after another, making it a little difficult for them to breathe!
After that desperate time at the ends of the earth, they didn't want to go back to that place again, and likewise, they didn't want to be killed. After going through the ordeal, they cherish what they have in front of them even more.
"So, I'm going to set up an organization with all of us here as the core, and we will continue to grow and develop by attracting talented people from the outside world. Gather all the people of all ethnic groups who are interested in overthrowing the brutal rule of the Protoss, gather strength, and finally overthrow the Protoss regime and establish a moderate new regime!" Jin Lin continued.
"I see!" some clever people understood why the boy had signed a contract with them in the first place, and had been waiting for them here.
"And who's going to be the boss of this organization?" asked a bald-headed man with a scar.
There will be no shortage of thorns there. The man who spoke was one of the few people at the ends of the earth who was extremely vicious.
"Hehe, of course it's me!" Jin Lin said as a matter of course.
If you don't do this, why do you want to rescue these people? When you come to this world, you are terrified, and then you have strength, and your ambition naturally swells. There are so many idle Protoss at the ends of the earth that can be used as the team at the beginning of the establishment of the force, as for loyalty, there are some contracts, and at most they can't work. Once whoever wants to make it bad, the death phase is absolutely ugly.
The bald scar man grinned and said, "Although you saved us, you don't have the strength to be the boss of all of us!"
Jin Lin has not shown his full strength at the ends of the earth, and destroying the cage can only be said to be a strange ability, and fighting Garuda is just a trick to break the slave collar. As for Jin Lin's knife blocking the sea and the sky at the bottom of the sea, the head scar man was not at the scene at that time, and his relationship with everyone was not good, and no one mentioned it to him at all.
The bald man with the scar wants to incite others to oppose Jin Lin is simply wishful thinking. Others know that Jin Lin only vomited a mouthful of blood after being stabbed by the generalissimo of the underworld, and then he was still alive. Not to mention the attack power, at least in terms of defense, Jin Lin is definitely a lot stronger than them.
Jin Lin smiled contemptuously, the contract he took out from the Book of Heaven seemed to be equal, but in fact there was a back door, and he could use this back door to easily slaughter the bald man with a scar. But, he wouldn't do that. Because he wants to crush the slaughter with his own strength!
Jin Lin stretched out his right hand, and a red light appeared on it, and a few lines of text floated in the red light, as well as two handprints, which were the contracts he signed with Slaughter. He squeezed his right hand, the red light collapsed, and the contract was dissolved.
Slaughter felt the breath of freedom at this moment, and the contract disappeared!
"Slaughter, give you a chance, hold three moves in my hands, you will be a free man, and the debt of fifty years will be eliminated. If you can't make it, I'll spare your life. I'll heal you, though. But, this life belongs only to me, not to you anymore!" Jin Lin's words woke him up from that wonderful breath.
"Hahahaha, well, it's a word! Slaughter laughed wildly. He thinks that his strength is not as good as Fu Xi and Peacock, but it is only a little worse than Yun Zhongzi.
"Iron Blood!"
Slaughter is the first to strike, trying to take the lead!
A scarlet force erupted from the slaughter's body, spreading in all directions. Most of the people were oppressed by this powerful momentum and kept retreating, standing still There were only three people, Fu Xi, Yun Zhongzi and Peacock, and a bearded man with round-framed eyes. The man had a shield in his hand, and it was by this shield that he was able to resist the furious momentum.
Looking at the oncoming pair of iron fists, Jin Lin clenched his small fists and met them.
"Overlord Shattered Star Fist!"
The purple-gold light wrapped around his fists, making his thin fists one size bigger, and his body also exuded an aura of swallowing mountains and rivers and looking at all things.
The moment this momentum appeared, it pressed the momentum of the slaughter back into the body. The four people who were originally motionless kept sliding backwards under their feet, and the shield of the eyed man was even more full of cracks.
Slaughter's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect the other party's momentum to be so terrifying! But the arrow was lacking and had to be sent! Now he can only bite the bullet!
The four fists were opposed, and Wild Slaughter felt as if he had been hit by a meteorite, and his two arms were instantly unconscious, and a stream of blood was sprinkled on his face.
When the blood slipped down his eyelids, he opened them again. I saw a purple-gold fist stop in front of his eyes, and a coolness came from his eyebrows.
"Shhh
"It's horrible!"
"Directly smashing the arms of the slaughter into a blood mist, how powerful is this?"
"How?"
Jin Lin's voice rang out.
"I've seen the master!" said Slaughter to his knees. He was convinced of the loss, and this life was the person in front of him from now on. It's better to make a good impression and maybe have a better life in the future.
Jin Lin nodded, took out a bottle, poured powder from it and sprinkled it on the wound on the severed arm.
"But do anyone have any opinions?" Jin Lin glanced at the audience.
There was silence in the field, and who dared to have any opinions at this time! If they had opinions, they were afraid that they would be worse than the slaughter! Moreover, their strength was not comparable to the slaughter.
"In that case, let's go ahead!
"Create the Temple!"
"Create the Temple!"
Jin Lin's voice echoed in the valley, shocking the hearts of those present.
The name of the Creation Temple, which reflects the ambition of this young man's heart!
"Our first goal after establishing the Temple of Creation was to bring the surrounding area under our control. Turn this unexplored fertile soil into our resources. Relying on these resources, our strength will be greatly improved. In this way, we will have a better chance of winning in the face of the powerful Protoss!"
Jin Lin has set an initial goal for the Temple of Creation, and when this goal is achieved, they will usher in a period of rapid development.