The world god was alone, floating in mid-air.

He looked at the panicked people with those cold and unwarm eyes, and the corners of his mouth were pursed to reveal his displeasure at this time.

The mission world, which has not had a major bug for a long time, suddenly stuck, these red sky thunders are obviously caused by man-made, and these foreign missionaries dare to challenge his authority so much and do evil in his exclusive domain.

As a god who keeps the world running, he doesn't bother to teach those insignificant little characters a lesson himself, and after solving the tricky bugs in front of him, he will make these restless outsiders take his rules to heart.

Raising his right hand, he drew a few strokes in the void, and as he moved, scattered meteors began to appear in the sky, first red, then orange, then yellow......

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven colors.

After adding the colors, he began to paint the details in the dark night sky, in this colorful meteor shower, mixed with a few strangely shaped UFOs, and then selected a few meteorites suitable for the research and exploration of the people, and selected a few suitable locations in the no-man's land.

He chose the most acceptable way for the people to defuse this unwarranted disaster that brought infinite panic.

After everything was arranged, he waved his right hand slightly, and a few scattered meteors appeared in the originally empty night sky, first silver meteors, and then slowly, more and more meteors joined in and carried various brilliant colors.

This alone is not enough, and another dose of medicine is needed to dispel the fear of the people.

The right hand slashed through the palm of the left hand, and the blood gushed out with a dazzling golden glow.

With a snap of his fingers, a pulsing red flame appeared between the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

He placed his bleeding left hand on top of the flames, and the scorching temperature evaporated the blood, and a rich fragrance spread in all directions, centering on him, and gradually expanding in a circular shape.

Half a kilometer, two kilometers, five kilometers......

Brilliant meteor showers spread across the night sky, and the fragrance wafted throughout the city, burrowing into the bodies of various life forms, calming down the panicked people in an instant.

They all raised their heads and indulged in the false beauty created by their gods, and they stopped their hurried steps, as if they had pressed the pause button, and kept looking up at the starry sky.

At this time, the anxious meteorological bureau, television station and senior government officials finally found an excuse and began to broadcast loudly to appease the people.

"Good evening, dear residents. As you can see, tonight there is a once-in-a-millennium colored meteor shower. Rest assured, the vision in the sky just now is just a precursor to the appearance of a meteor shower......"

It is easy to make a fuss with a name, and it is more convincing to appease the people, and the people have begun to deceive themselves when they see this beautiful and brilliant scene, as if there is someone else who has just fallen into a panic.

With relief on their faces, they once again put on the mask of hypocrisy, with their signature smiles on their faces that they don't know how many times they have practiced, friendly and familiar faces greeted each other and walked together, took their wives and children back to their respective homes, and took out their mobile phones or camera equipment to record this beautiful scene.

Now that the crisis has been resolved, the next thing to do is to find out the culprits and punish them; Let the outsider know the rules of this game mission, his rules.

He diverged his divine sense and began to explore, but the instigator had not yet been found, but outside a special mission scene called the Ghost Tower in the southwest, he accidentally discovered a trace of spiritual power that radiated out.

He was fighting against the confinement there, but his strength and wisdom were obviously not enough, and even his five senses were blocked.

But he also knows how to devour the consciousness of the parasitic host, and has mastered a body that is completely at his disposal.

"Although the little tricks are not clever, they are better than courage and luck."

"In that case, then I will give you enough power to become an operator capable of maintaining stability in the mission world; I'll give you a little more wisdom to deter these outsiders who have no one in their sights. ”

Even though he is a god, he gets a little tired of doing one thing over and over again day after day.

God cannot be stained, and God's hands are clean and cannot be stained with blood.

Take a drop of blood with a rich golden glow from the center of the eyebrows and the mouth of the heart, and place them in the palm of your hand to let them slowly fuse.

After the fusion, he took out a touch of divine power from his body and injected it into his blood, making it form a miniature version of the little man.

He locked the direction of his spiritual power and gave an order: "Use him as a carrier and the main consciousness, contribute your strength and wisdom to him, and make him stronger." Let him remember who he is, he is just an ordinary person with mysterious powers. ”

The golden villain nodded vigorously, and after accepting the command, he used an instant movement to locate Fu Sinian's location and quickly rushed there.

Unlike spiritual power, these two drops of essence blood have part of his memory, and 5% of his divine power, he is a high god, holy and noble cannot be desecrated, this is his identity and his shackles.

There are some things he can't withdraw, but he can't do them openly.

He looked down slightly at his clean hands and smiled slightly.

His choice was to pick a pair of white gloves and dye his hands with blood to remove the garbage.

The little golden man locked Fu Sinian's seat and arrived at a terrifying speed in an instant.

Fu Sinian, who was struggling to resist the confinement barrier, stopped moving.

His eyes were entwined with countless fine black threads, and his ears were obscured by a strangely shaped black mist.

He noticed a familiar and massive aura appearing in front of him, very friendly to him and not exuding malice.

He straightened up and felt the warm breath, and then he felt some warm liquid enter his nasal cavity, and then quickly disperse into his brain, and his limbs were hundred.

The whole person is like soaking in a hot spring, and it is warm and comfortable from the inside out, which makes him indulge in it.

The black mist covering him let out a terrible howl, shaking as if it was boiling, and then quickly dissipated.

He felt like he had an extra part of the memory in his head, and his body was full of energy.

God descended to him with grace and watched with satisfaction the changes in him.

After a few more minutes, after Fu Sinian had completely absorbed the essence blood and divine power, the god spoke.

"Tell me, what's your name?"

Fu Sinian did not hesitate at all, and blurted out: "I am, Fu Sinian." ”

"Do you remember your mission?"

"Mine, mission?" Fu Sinian was slightly stuck, and his originally mushy and chaotic head gradually became clear.

His expression also changed, the original confusion disappeared, and his tone was very calm and faintly disdainful: "You don't deserve to know." ”

The shallow smile on God's face deepened.

Before he tore through the spatial barrier and returned to the real world, he left a sentence before leaving: "Remember your mission." ”

Fu Sinian didn't answer, he just turned around calmly and slowly approached the person who was important to him.