"Do you only have this little power?" The God's Favorite turned his head and spoke softly, with an indifferent expression towards non-human beings in his eyes.
Human eyes can see emotions, ferocity, tenderness, joy, and fear can all be clearly expressed.
Especially under Wen Rensheng's eagle eyes, it was even more clearly visible.
This God-favored person is losing his personality and his humanity is disappearing.
At this time, the red-haired woman and the black-haired man who fled far away also saw this scene.
"Even the super soldier is no match?" the black-haired man murmured to himself, "Is it still possible to want the other party to leave?"
If both are beasts, a certain compromise can be reached; however, if one party is pretending to be a beast, it will become the donkey of Guizhou.
The red-haired woman closed her mouth, and a ball of green mist condensed in her hand, wrapping her tongue.
Although it was best to rush for a transplant at this time, she still had the responsibility to insist on staying and watching the results.
Anyway, even if the tongue is really lost, it can still be grown back through some mysterious magic, just like No. 13 just now.
And now she is looking at this scene with the same surprise.
The super warriors secretly trained by Eagle Castle were no match for this God's favored one.
You know, the other party’s god hasn’t come forward yet!
In this way, what price do they, the McCanns, need to pay to let the other party leave?
"Tell us, we will give you twice the land and twice the population elsewhere. Can you leave here?" No. 13 stood in the distance and asked the question the red-haired woman wanted to ask.
"Twice? God is not a businessman." God's Favorite said without emotion.
"We are willing to offer twice the land and population in exchange for God coming to the new land." No. 13 changed the statement again.
This time, God’s Favored One stood still.
"I need to tell God."
On the 13th, the red-haired woman and the black-haired man breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
The big cat also breathed a sigh of relief and followed quietly.
That's it, when the other party reports to God, Wen Rensheng can catch the tail of the source of disaster, and then——
I don’t know if this wishful thinking can still work.
Wen Rensheng believed that it would definitely succeed because he had estimated the strength of that god.
He just needs to play another trump card.
Tianxing Club.
Deserted and quiet.
There is no sound of students reading and no sound of staff working.
There is only the sound of playing a game.
"Master, help me."
Wen Rensheng opened a manager's office.
"Don't affect me." Wei Yiqing lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, as if she was playing a battle.
"You actually played such a complicated game?" Wen Rensheng's eyes changed slightly and he asked subconsciously.
"Can't I play?" Wei Yiqing raised her head and asked.
After this delay, her character died.
Then she put down her phone and asked, "What do you want?"
"Well, I encountered an opponent I've never seen before, and I need some support." Wen Rensheng said reluctantly.
He never asks for help, but when he asks for help, he doesn’t care about his face
"How do you want me to help you?"
"You know the resonance method."
Yes, this is his trump card.
He believed that together with the power of the Immortal, he was enough to crush the so-called god.
Wen Rensheng left with satisfaction, but his heart was also filled with a little haze.
Some parts of Wei Yiqing seemed to have been infected by the Immortal.
Sure enough, there will never be a completely good thing. The body carries another soul, even if there are alien species as isolation, how can it be so easy?
However, if the other party did not take the initiative to cut off the resonance connection established with his alien species, he believed that Wei Yiqing might be able to withstand the influence of the immortal.
After all, his mysterious resistance is getting stronger day by day, and he can share it with others.
After he left, Wei Yiqing put down her phone and looked at the door quietly.
"You obviously want to help me, but you asked me to help you. Are you worried that I won't accept it?"
She thought so.
It is really his character to think so carefully about even such a thing.
Wen Rensheng returned home and continued to control his big cat puppet.
At this time, the big cat had already followed the favored person, making many rounds, and finally came to a large farm.
Many, many people gathered here, forming a circle and kneeling on the ground. In the middle was a statue shrouded in mist.
The statue is about thirty meters high. Looking from a distance, people can't help but feel a sense of fear of a giant.
They all looked pious, just like Dongzhou people worshiping their ancestors.
However, the ancestors of the Dongzhou people opened up land and left properties for their children and grandchildren, but what they enshrined was life-threatening.
What an irony.
The big cat looked up at the giant statue. It seemed that this foggy giant statue should be the core of the disaster.
Compared with the old turtle and the white mouse, first of all, the momentum is different.
The latter two only dare to shrink their heads, but this one is afraid that others will not see it.
This is a kind of confidence and arrogance.
Just like those former world overlords in previous lives.
But all overlords will decline.
At this moment, the white woman in red robe, the one favored by God, walked towards the Colossus.
Wherever he passed, everyone knelt down to get out of the way.
McCanns rarely kneel, except in churches, and now, the fear of the unknown and irresistible has made them let go of their former arrogance.
The favored one walked to the front, then bowed and began to pray.
The big cat was standing next to the other party, but she still couldn't see him.
Other believers cannot see it either.
Wen Rensheng couldn't understand the sound of the prayers of the God's Favored Ones. It was a unique tone that exuded an ancient charm, somewhat similar to the background music of ancient blockbusters that he had seen.
But he can understand the voices of others praying.
"God, please keep me from death, fear, disaster, fire, and tornadoes"
"God, please give me the strength to be your most loyal defender."
"God, please wake up early and let this filthy world be purified."
All kinds of sounds have no effect once you hear them. They are completely personal extravagant desires and wishful thinking.
If the ants were conscious, they would also pray to people for sugar cubes to stay away from the flames.
Wen Rensheng looked up at the giant statue and then at those people.
It really looks like an ant.
No wonder the vision given to him by the Immortal reminded him that the beings in the mysterious world treat the people on earth like an ant nest.
However, there are always people who don’t want to be ants, but want to be their own masters, such as themselves.
Ants are equally powerful. If there are too many ants, they will kill an elephant.
From this point of view, there is no unreachable gap between those mysterious beings and human beings. We are still creatures on the same level.
