Chapter 22: The Garden of Eden
"Little brother, don't listen to him, this old guy seduced the wives of the powerful people in the entire base, and then he was kicked out by the church, you want to be his apprentice, you might as well join the dark court!"
Pan Heng was suddenly shocked by the old George, and admired him, this old guy looked skinny, he didn't expect his combat effectiveness to be so strong, he was really a senior master.
Old George's face turned red, and he coughed dryly twice and explained: "That's listening to the teachings of the God of Light, redeeming these noble ladies who are confused physically and mentally, it is their husband's incompetence and jealousy that make the church misunderstand, otherwise what is my identity, how can I be imprisoned here?"
Pan Heng almost knelt down, this old guy's face was estimated to be stronger than the metal wall in the distance, and at the same time, he was secretly shocked by this guy's strength.
George almost offended the magnates of Base 9 and was imprisoned in a heavy prison, but he was able to sit firmly in the fourth position and live unharmed, even the church did not purify him, which shows the old man's ability.
"Boy, isn't it better to join the Cult of My God, serve the gods, and practice the law of the Protoss than to join the dark heresy that everyone shouts and fights?" George hurriedly shouted when he saw that the matchmaker was about to drag Pan Heng into the small powder house.
"Is your Light Divine Technique stronger than the Genetic Warrior and the Divine Martial Arts?" In Pan Heng's cognition, apart from the fact that the martial artists who inject genetic potions and breathe out the Yuan Force cultivation are the only way to become stronger, he has never heard of the Light Divine Technique.
George glanced at Pan Heng with disdain, and said: "It's just that you are lonely and unheard, there is a Temple of Light in the ruins of the moon, and all the scientific and technological achievements and the last martial arts are transmitted from the temple, so the God of Light is the only true god of this universe, and only by believing in the God of Light can you get rid of the Blue Star Sea of Bitterness and seek the Heaven of Light!"
"I believe you are a ghost, you are a bad old man!" Pan Heng had never heard of such a secret, and said suspiciously: "It's so strong, why don't you beat me and try it!"
George's beard trembled, he raised his metal staff, and said angrily: "Blasphemy and disrespect to the God of Light heresy will be judged in the end!"
"Light Magic, Purifying Light!"
The metal staff "buzzed" and trembled slightly, emitting a soft and swift white light, which instantly enveloped Pan Heng, but the matchmaker's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly dodged into the house and closed the door deadly.
Pan Heng was bathed in the warm light, the blood stains and stains on his body turned into a little white light and dissipated without a trace, in addition to being comfortable and clean, there was no imaginary system prompt sound and body damage at all!
Pan Heng looked down in disbelief, touched his smooth and clean skin, and said playfully: "Father George, are you the light of purification or the light of the bath?"
"Huh?" George's face was very strange, as if he couldn't believe it, the staff was a little, and the chanting resumed, and another purifying light shrouded Pan Heng.
After the warm feeling of comfort, Pan Heng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I said old George, this trick is really cool, you won't rely on this to seduce those noble ladies in the first place, right?"
"Fart!" George was furious and said, "The Purifying Light can forcibly deprive all the martial artists under the senior martial artist Yuan Force, what kind of exercises are you cultivating? Who is your master? How can you practice to the realm of Yuan Force at a young age, are you an innate martial artist?"
"Brush!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a straight evening dress with an elegant posture appeared in front of Pan Heng, and after looking Pan Heng up and down, he turned to George and said: "Old god stick, I said earlier, the new human race is the leading race on the milestone of human civilization, we are the pioneers and leaders of the Azure Star, we don't need any yuan power and genetic medicine, and we don't need to believe in any bullshit light god, we can lead human beings out of the blue and break into the universe!"
"Bold, evil Inhuman Gust, you dare to blaspheme the gods, I will destroy you on behalf of the God of Light!" George was furious, the gray-white robe and chest-length white beard were windless, and the whole person slowly flew up from the ground, chanting loudly: "Light Divine Technique, Sword of Punishment!"
The top of George's head suddenly lit up, and countless incandescent white lights appeared out of thin air, and soon converged into a white flame greatsword four or five meters in size, and with the point of George's metal staff, it dragged a long white tail flame and blasted towards the groomed man Gust.
Gust grinned, revealing two cold and shining tiger teeth, and he said disdainfully: "The old god stick is crazy again, little brother, the inhuman supremacy, don't forget!"
Gust volleyed into the air, still with an elegant bearing, and with one hand, he flicked the other hand lightly, as if chasing a fly, and slapped the mighty white flame sword into a point of light in the sky, and dissipated.
"If you want to die, I can fulfill you!" Gust landed slowly, glaring at George who had landed on the other side.
"Hmph, Gust, it's my greatest shame to be with you heretic, and it's disrespectful to the gods to look at you any more!" said George, who hurried back to the metal house with his stick.
"Dear clansmen, you see, people are always unwilling to face their own mistakes and weaknesses, unlike our new humans, who are born superior to others, and will definitely be the hope of the entire Azure Star Terran in the future!" Gust spread his hands and hugged the sky, as if embracing a better future.
"By the way, you have awakened recovery and defense abilities, it looks like it is almost level three, very good strength, do you want me to help you escape and join the Garden of Eden, where you will meet more people, receive more systematic training, and awaken more powerful abilities!"
Pan Heng looked dazed, he had grown so big, he had never heard of any organizations such as the Dark Court, the Church of Light, the Human Limit Pavilion, and the Garden of Eden, which seemed to be not famous.
I thought that being imprisoned in this No. 9 base would greatly affect my plan to assess the martial arts and the experience of the No. 36 base and seek the water of life and smart metal, but I didn't expect that it would be a blessing in disguise, not only did the various resistances upgrade a lot, but I also saw that so many ordinary people are difficult to access the secrets.
Seeing that Pan was silent for a long time, Gust smiled slightly and said, "You should be a natural awakener, and you have not been assisted and guided by any external force, so it is normal not to know about our existence!"
"To put it simply, in this apocalypse, there is a group of new humans who have taken the lead in evolution in our human race, that is, human beings who are called aliens by the old god stick, we don't need to cultivate Yuan Li, we don't need to inject genetic drugs, and we don't need to believe in any gods, we can be born with great strength!" "Just like you, such a strong recovery ability and defense ability is simply the best warrior we lead the human race to open up a new world, I believe that the great god will be very happy after seeing you." ”
"You just said you could help me escape?" Pan Heng suddenly grasped the point.