Chapter Eighty-Nine: Strength, I Order You to Come Out!

As a weak species, if we can't unite, then we can only perish!

Human beings, as individuals, are weak creatures, so they need civilization, and civilization itself is a cluster of the weak.

The cluster of the strong will create civilization, but it will not form civilization, and the so-called civilization is just an outflow around the strong.

But since human beings have the seeds of power in their bodies, is civilization still necessary?

Necessarily not!

Jesus thinks that since civilization cannot help everyone to be happy, let me open the seed of power hidden in all human bodies!

But the presence of the gods seems to warn humanity.

O human beings,

Be afraid!

Fear the world!

The sages of ancient Greece knew that human beings should be in awe, and should clearly know that power is not an absolute benefit, and although power is conducive to the existence of individuals, it is not necessarily conducive to the development of wisdom and the longevity of the race.

Too much power will lead to self-destruction! Self-destruction of the individual!! The self-destruction of the race!!

For once the individual has strength, there is no need to increase wisdom, and once the individual has strength, there is no need for unity, and patience with each other will decrease, which will lead to constant strife until destruction.

Just like the story of another world, a long time ago there was a race in the universe that reached the peak of civilization and other aspects, and they were called the Golden Race!

As the Golden Clan reached the pinnacle of the universe and set off for another universe, the Golden Clan issued a call to all the races in the universe, and the Silver Clan, the Bronze Clan, the Hero Clan, and the Black Iron Clan responded to the call.

And the race called the hero among them seems to indicate that once an individual has a strong force, the result will inevitably be - the annihilation of the race!

The third race that responds to the call of the Golden Clan, an extremely large humanoid lifeform, has extremely powerful combat abilities and various special abilities, and has the power to easily destroy a planet, except for the Golden Clan, there is no racial enemy over them, and the single combat power is the strongest in the whole race.

However, just as the strongest cannot coexist, when there are more than two heroes fighting, they will become insane, and after falling into a state of "madness", their strength will greatly increase, and they will attack and fight for a long time regardless of whether they are friends or enemies.

Later, because of the civil war, it caused cosmic destruction and casualties, and when the Golden Clan found that there were only five people left in the Hero Clan because of the madness, they intervened to stop the civil war, and there were only five people left at the end of the civil war.

Why the madness? Why perish? Just because its strength is so strong that it does not need other people to survive, and there is no need for patience, it slaughters those who make it unhappy.

Therefore, power must be controlled by wisdom.

With a look of pain in his eyes, Jesus continued to wail, and the will to destroy and despair flowed throughout the battlefield.

Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle!! Kill Kill !!!

What you say is very reasonable, and the beliefs you live are also correct beliefs, but the painful life of human beings must not continue like this.

I, Jesus, the founder of Christianity, have a noble mission right now, and that is to bring you all to the tongue!

The fierceness of the battle was far beyond anyone's imagination, especially the tragic ruins of the city of Rome touched many hidden forces, and the gods and sons who went to war used the entire earth as a battlefield and did not hesitate to destroy each other.

The difference in philosophy has already determined the outcome of their battle!

"Are you still thinking about those unrealistic tactics? Give it up. Wouldn't it be nice to be like this? It's straightforward to fight hard, no matter life or death. Keep coming back! "After Jesus' power skyrocketed, he had already knocked down several Lord Gods in a row, but his power was not endless.

Fragments of the Strong! A large number of shards of the mighty were now fluttering around Jesus' body like snowflakes, beyond the identity of human beings, and their physique no longer allowed them to die like flesh and blood.

The fluttering fragments are a symbol of the strong, and a symbol of fighting to the death.

In order to completely wipe out the power of Jesus, all the sages of ancient Greece rushed to the top, and even used all the source of their authority, but Jupiter, the main god of Alexander's incarnation, never intervened, because he was waiting.

"Alexander, if you don't have the courage to fight hard, retreat, if you want to take advantage of my weakness and win, you emperor is not worthy of his name."

Alexander the Great was unmoved, he was waiting for the moment when Jesus' power would fall, it was their tactic and a necessary sacrifice.

They will sacrifice others for the sake of the evolution of civilization, and they will not hesitate to sacrifice themselves.

It's all about the big plans!

Seizing the opportunity, he suddenly struck, and in an instant, a million thunderbolts were released and exploded at the same time, and the horror of the scene could no longer be described in human language. The sky is falling apart, this is a veritable heaven and earth cracking! All the strong men who were in the middle of the battle were blown back.

Worst! The situation is absolutely bad! Even if it is tempered thousands of times, a body that is ten thousand times stronger than steel will not be able to withstand it. Skin, muscles, limbs. The body is constantly decomposing and detaching, and the situation is absolutely terrible!

"Hand of God!" Swirling, whirling, dissolving, in the face of this sudden blow, Jesus used a terrifying power, which was his own way of practice, to dissolve the pain of others, to bear the sin, and the infinite power was swirled and dissolved, and then transformed and blasted out.

"Kill!"

The reversed force suddenly bombarded Minerva's body, who was about to sneak attack, and in an instant, Minerva's beautiful head completely collapsed and shattered, turning into thousands of fragments of the strong, and when it was blown by the wind, it scattered between heaven and earth, and there was no trace of what it once existed.

With his arms stretched out, he raised his head to the sky and roared, like a roar from the deepest part of hell, and Jesus' power increased again.

"The power of pain! Destiny Power!! Soul power!!. at this moment, you all step on the horse and come out for me!!! ”

The surging torrent of energy poured into Jesus' body, swallowing all the natural power wielded by the gods, contracting, twitching, wriggling, and expanding, but in just two or three minutes, the body suddenly exploded to a height of three meters, like a little giant, and the grand shadow covered the entire battlefield.

Standing like a mountain, fearless, stronger, more domineering. At this moment, Jesus is the strongest man in the world!

The ultimate existence that surpassed the ultimate life form, the countless thunderbolts generated by the friction of energy shone all around him, and the surrounding air was viscous as if it was in the ocean, and the huge pressure caused the earth to collapse.

(End of chapter)