stonecrandall Chapter 245 God comes to the world
Chapter 245 God comes to the world
He really died at the hands of the middle-aged man, which meant that he had lost his last bargaining chip.
"You're dead!" Shuu Qiuhu tightly gripped the axe and stood side by side with his brother, shouting out the thoughts of the two of them and even everyone else.
Boom! Rumble…
The thunder in the sky continued to explode. The last purple thunder was so bright that no one could open their eyes. After a moment, nothing seemed to have changed. Only a sound came from the sky.
"My name is Baal, the Demon God of Thunder. I have descended to the mortal world to protect you for generations to come!"
This is a female voice, gentle yet fierce, like thunder that does not want to hurt anyone, but is covered with an inaccessible shell.
“God? God has come to this world!” the middle-aged man shouted excitedly, “Hahaha, that’s great, that’s great, I’m saved!”
This laughter made everyone stare at him angrily, but they did not dare to act rashly, because one of them looked up and was stunned after seeing the god clearly.
This deity is a woman. Her face can barely be seen amidst the flashes of lightning. She has purple hair and purple eyes, a face as beautiful as the moon, and her every frown and smile can shock the world.
She has a slim figure, dressed in black with fluttering sleeves.
However, there were also people who did not look up at God, like Mo Ran. At this moment, he was still that fool, a fool who was determined to kill his enemy.
Waving two swords, he chopped off the middle-aged man's head as he laughed. The head's expression did not change, and it did not realize how it died until it died.
After chopping off the head, Mo Ran did not stop. He kept swinging his two swords, venting everything on the corpse with a hoarse roar, breaking the bones and turning the flesh and blood into mud.
Finally, the corpse was kicked out of the wall. The fool slowly squatted down. He stopped roaring and instead kept shouting out words whose meanings could not be understood. The violence in his eyes was gone, and was replaced by grief.
He stretched out his hand, and with trembling fingers he wanted to touch his sister's face again, but just before touching it, he stopped and fell to the ground beside him.
Maybe he felt that his blood-stained hands were too dirty.
"Sister, sister!" Only after seeing that there was no danger did the timid girl dare to run forward and throw herself on her sister's body and cry bitterly.
Everyone looked at them and sighed with sadness. What kind of world is this? It only harms the miserable people.
Shuqiuhu looked at his brother's family with eyes full of sadness, but he did not forget that there was a god above his head, so he raised his head to see what the god meant next.
Behind him, there were three other gazes, the same as well. If they wanted to fight, then they would fight, fight to the death!
What if there is no return? What if my bones are crushed to dust? If you can be worthy of your family, worthy of the world, worthy of your brothers, and have no regrets in your heart, then even if you are a god, you have nothing to fear!
The god seemed to understand the meaning of these looks and said slowly: "I already know everything that happened before I came here. If you are righteous, you will have many supporters, but if you are unrighteous, you will have few supporters. You have brought this upon yourself, and I will not interfere."
"I order that Shu Qiuhu will serve as the commander of the soldiers from now on, commanding the troops to eliminate foreign threats. I also order that Ying, who has a simple mind and is not anxious or impatient, can be my divine messenger. In the future, the orders I give will be carried out by Ying."
"From now on, Fengcun was renamed Inazuma. We will not refuse visitors, nor be afraid of invaders. We will not stir up trouble, nor avoid it."
"You guys, is there anything wrong?"
Shu Qiuhu looked back at everyone and found that they were all looking at him, so he turned back and knelt on the ground. Everyone followed suit and said respectfully: "We all listen to the Lord God!"
Everyone, naturally including Ying and Mo Ran whose relatives had just died, but one was actually kneeling down, while the other was like a wild beast, with his limbs on the ground and slightly bent.
"That's great." The god pointed to a small hill less than a mile away from the village and said, "From now on, my residence will be here. If you have anything to do, you must report it to the god's messenger before you can enter the mountain. Those who violate this will be beheaded!"
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison again. Soon after, they felt the thunder dissipate, the dark clouds broke, and the bright sunshine shone on their bodies, making them feel very warm.
When everyone noticed that the god had left, they breathed a sigh of relief, followed by joy and relief: "God really exists!"
In this lively atmosphere, Ying and Mo Ran's eyes never left the corpse on the ground. The sunlight also shone on her, but it could not warm this cold body, nor could it warm their cold hearts.
"Let's bury my sister first." Ying said softly, untied the ropes, threw them aside, and slowly lifted up her sister's body, but how much strength could her petite body have?
Mo Ran, who was standing aside, had a look of self-blame in his eyes. He looked at his blood-stained hands without moving.
However, another pair of hands helped to lift it up. It was the girl that Mo Ran had saved earlier. She said, "If you don't mind, I can help."
Ying looked back, said nothing, just nodded slightly, then looked at Mo Ran and said, "I'm catching up, brother."
The three of them squeezed out of the door with the help of the residents, and arrived at the foot of the mountain where the gods lived. Ying silently said, "Don't blame the gods."
Then he took them around the foot of the mountain to a natural cave at the bottom of the mountain and said, "Sister likes quiet places, and this place is just right."
Mo Ran looked back and kept staring at him, without blinking.
"What's wrong?" Yingye looked back and saw four people walking towards them with tools.
Hiiragi Kiritora, Kamisato Sankei, Kujo Takeshun, and other young men, they all came.
With the help of several people, the real body was buried quickly and a stone tablet was erected in front of the mound. However, no one could read because there was no custom of erecting tombstones in the past.
Ying knelt in front of the grave, clasped his hands together, and said devoutly: "God is above, and I am the messenger of God. I beg you to send down an oracle and write an inscription on the tombstone for my sister Zhen!"
Boom!
After the thunder roared, a square word was engraved on the stone tablet: "True".
"Thank God for the gift!" Ying kowtowed to the grave and did not get up for a long time.
Shu Qiuhu and others marveled at the power of the gods. After accompanying them for a long time, they left. After all, this was a matter between siblings, and they were just causing trouble here.
When the last person left, Ying was still kneeling and Mo Ran was still standing. After a long time, both of them held their foreheads and sighed heavily.
"Finally everyone left. I'm so tired." Ying leaned on Mo Ran's legs, supporting his chin with both hands.
Mo Ran finally spoke, and said slowly with a hoarse voice: "Same here."
"Why is your voice like this?"
"After yelling for so long, it would be strange if it wasn't like this."
"Oh, then how long do we have to act like this?"
"You have a position as a divine messenger. In the future, just go to the mountains more often to liberate your nature. I will wait until I have this status and die of old age before I talk about it."
"You have plenty of free time!"
While the two were talking, a flash of lightning appeared behind them, and Lei Dian Zhen, with fluttering sleeves, came down with a bang. He looked at the two siblings who were talking and laughing in front of the grave, and coughed lightly.
"Sister is here." Ying stood up and turned around, threw himself into her arms, rubbed her hard, and said with emotion: "The texture of this dress is still good!"
Lei Dianzhen was a little amused and touched his sister's head, saying, "Okay, I've already arranged a place for you to stay in the mountains. If you get bored later, just come to the mountains to find me."
"Great." Ying waved her little hands and turned back into the girl with extraordinary fighting power, frivolous and fearless.
Lei Dianzhen looked at the young man beside him and called out gently, "Brother."
"It turned out to be premeditated!" Mo Ran folded his arms and said with a smile.
"Haha, books often say that doing half the work can yield twice the result. There aren't many things that can kill two birds with one stone. Now that I've encountered this, I can't just let it go."
"That's right, I'm not at a disadvantage anyway." Mo Ran spread his hands.
"Well...brother, do you have any good suggestions for the next development?" Lei Dianzhen blinked his purple eyes and slowly approached the young man.
Mo Ran was unmoved and said, "I originally said that I would follow your instructions, but you still want me to get involved later. This is not good, this is not good."
"Inazuma is the country you want to build in the future. All construction ideas should be issued by you and should not be influenced by others, including me. So, you really should think about it carefully."
Ying said suddenly: "Actually, you are just too lazy to move!"
Mo Ran did not hide it and nodded. He was indeed a little lazy, because peaceful days were actually quite easy to live.
"Okay." Seeing that his request was unsuccessful, Lei Dianzhen stopped trying to persuade him.
Time went backwards, and two months had passed when I opened my eyes.
One after another, the reform decrees were issued by the gods and spoken by the gods' messengers.
The first thing to be affected was the farming system, in which land, seeds, and farming tools were distributed equally to each person, adhering to the concept of "the more you work, the more you pay."
In addition, the rice fields previously managed by the chief of Feng Village were now opened up to the public, allowing the villagers to be self-reliant and reducing the number of idle hooligans.
The trees outside the village also began to be cut down. After all, the village needed to be expanded and things needed to be built, so reclamation was essential.
Due to the previous war, the population of the village has decreased a lot, so it is necessary to encourage childbirth. And because arable land is allocated according to population, the more people there are, the more days there are.
Except during the day, it can be said that there are artificial children born almost every night, making it impossible for others to sleep.
Of course, many people were interested in finding a marriage partner for Ying, a virgin girl. However, since she was a messenger of God, no one dared to approach her.
In the farmland, Ying Sirang survived a disaster two months ago. After hearing about the changes in the village, although he was indignant, he had no choice but to accept the reality.
"No, that's not the real God, it's fake, fake!" The old doctor wandered around the village every day, telling people that the gods who came to the world were fake.
"If the real messenger of God didn't kneel, then he is not the real God. No! Don't be fooled. Wake up and fight against this fake God with me!"
No one responded to his call. They all looked at him as if he were a madman. After a while, they looked away. After all, everyone had things to do and no one had the time to bother with a madman.
"It's fake, God is fake..."