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Chapter 1637 Goodbye Evil God Owl

 Main Universe Earth, 540th century BC.

"Harley, Harley? We're in big trouble."

Oliver shouted loudly at the door of the cave, but his right hand just patted the stone door gently.

This is the 200th year since he awakened from the stomach bag dimension.

His appearance and temperament at this time are completely different from those in the "Green Arrow" period.

Although he had officially entered Taoism through martial arts half a century ago, condensed the martial arts laws and became a martial arts god, he was nearly 40 years old in the 21st century and had to train hard for 30 years before he could barely break through to Demigod with the help of Harley.

Even a demigod can't guarantee his ageless appearance. When he once again spent a hundred years to be promoted to the God of War, his hair was already full of white, and his beard hanging down to his chest was as white as silver.

His face, which was still handsome before, had no wrinkles, but wrinkles as deep as a knife.

The accumulation of time and wisdom has made his eyes as bright as stars, and his energy and spirit are far beyond before.

Now he can play the role of a powerful master or hermit in movies from any country without makeup.

After living with savages for a long time, he became accustomed to coarse linen clothes and animal skin robes.

He looks both rough and savage, but also like a Taoist master.

"Click~~~" The two stone doors moved back, and Harley in a plain dress walked out of the hole.

"You really look like an ancient hero now." Harley looked him up and down and said with a smile.

Oliver also looked her up and down and said, "You don't seem to have changed much, but you appear here and you are in no way separated from the environment and era here."

Harry said: "Similar to the realm of 'harmony between man and nature' in Eastern Fairy Tales, the aura naturally matches the environment.

Let Zeus wear a suit to go to the metropolis, and we will ensure that everyone who sees him will think that he is a certain boss, or a military and political boss, and will not think that he is an 'old antique' who has lived for hundreds of millions of years."

At this point, she frowned slightly and said, "Your breath is messy and unstable. Are you injured?"

Oliver nodded and said with a serious expression: "I was just about to talk to you about this. I met a very scary old priest in Mexico.

He should also be a god, the first human god we encountered."

Harley inquired about the old priest's appearance and strength in detail, and said thoughtfully: "You know the life experiences of Zatanna and Madam Xanadu. They are human beings, but they are different from mortals."

"You mean, the old Mexican priest who injured me is also an ancient ancestor? Our forces occupy most of the United States east of the Rocky Mountains. All we encounter are monsters, no human gods, and there seems to be no ancient ancestors.

.By the way, what is the difference between ancient ancestors and ordinary humans?"

"The ancient ancestors were creatures created by the gods, and mortals evolved naturally or unnaturally. The former were magical beings with extremely strong blood talents, and they were even born as gods.

The latter is natural life, but natural life may also have a lot of technological work added to it," Harley said.

"I thought that creating life was God's unique authority and ability." Oliver frowned.

"Well, the descendants of Adam who came out of the Garden of Eden are also ancient ancestors, and they are also the highest level and most magically gifted ancient ancestors.

If you go shopping in Eurasia now, you might even find a deserted Garden of Eden."

After a pause, Harley continued: "It is difficult to create humans. Creating intelligent and talented humans is as difficult as reaching the sky.

But creating humans is similar to creating the world. It is just a technology and is not anyone’s exclusive authority.

Scientists in the 21st century can create life in the laboratory. The God King who has studied the basic laws of the universe for hundreds of millions of years is not inferior to scientists who have studied for less than a hundred years.

It's just that as mortals, we subconsciously don't want to admit that we may have come very casually, so we regard the process of creating living beings as very sacred and give it a unique and special meaning."

"Are you an ancestor? How can you tell the difference between the ancestors and mortals?" Oliver asked.

"In the 21st century, apart from old guys who have lived for thousands of years, there are almost no pure ancestors or mortals. Their bloodlines have long been mixed with each other, making it difficult to distinguish them from each other.

Unless you want to be a magician, there is no need to worry about bloodline. Hey, no, you really need to worry about it now."

Harry thought thoughtfully: "Since you have met the gods among the ancestors, then there must be a great main god standing behind him. If he is not a spirit, then who is he?"

"The Quetzalcoatl God Kukulkan." Oliver said: "The man dressed as an old priest said that he was the 'Corn God' who served Kukulkan. He was probably the 'Farmer God'.

He is fully aware of our actions in expanding territory in the United States in recent decades.

He also predicted through divination that I planned to develop business in Mexico, so He deliberately waited for me at the beach.

He warned me not to cross the border and enter Quetzalcoatl's kingdom, otherwise Quetzalcoatl will destroy you, me, and all the people who believe in you."

Harry frowned and fell into deep thought without speaking for a long time.

Oliver waited for a while, and when he saw that she still looked serious, he couldn't help but wonder: "You can't beat Quetzalcoatl, can you?"

"It's just Quetzalcoatl, I can take care of him now. But Quetzalcoatl is similar to Nabu, they are both god kings in the realm of the main god.

Does his appearance in this era mean that the Mayan, Olympian, and Nordic pantheons all exist?" Harley thought.

"Isn't it possible? The God King transcends the river of time and will not be involved in the 'abnormal time river section'. At most, they are just the remaining shadows in the river of time." Oliver said.

"It's useless to think too much. It's better to go and see it for yourself."

Harley's figure faded and disappeared in front of Oliver's eyes, and she couldn't even feel her breath.

Half a month later, Harley's small cave.

"How?" Seeing Harley walk in, Oliver immediately stood up and asked.

Harley said with a strange expression: "Quetzalcoatl is real, the Mayan pantheon, Zeus's Olympus pantheon, Atum's Egyptian pantheon, Izanagi's neon pantheon, and even Odin and his

The Nordic pantheon is all active on the earth today.

Oliver, this is a true mythical age, or it can be called the ‘Earth Mythical Civilization’.”

"Are they all real?"

"It's the real body, but it's not the real body." Harley smiled.

"It's the real body, it's the real body, how can it not be the real body?" Oliver asked strangely.

"Do you still remember the historical legend of the 'Martial God King'? The Martial God King led the human race to resist the brutal rule of the gods. She was the first god of martial arts. She ended the age of the gods. She beat Zeus to his knees and begged for mercy, hahaha!"

Harry covered his mouth with his hands and doubled over with laughter.

Seeing her beaming and extremely excited, Oliver was moved in his heart and said in disbelief: "Back then, you said that we traveled to this time period because of the interference of the power of fate. Is it the destiny of the 'History of the God of War'?"

Harley laughed and said: "Yes, the plots in the history of the God of War will be played out one by one. Many gods will disappear as described in 'history', and Zeus will kneel down to me and beg for mercy.

Now fate has given me the opportunity. As long as I am stronger than Zeus, he will definitely kneel down!

And everything that is happening now will become a reality in the 21st century.”

"But, isn't the history of King Martial God a story you made up?" Oliver asked puzzledly.

"Yes, I made up the history of the God of War. The plot is very rough and seems unreasonable. It would be difficult to even sign a contract on a novel website.

But even such a piece of shit-like story will become a reasonable and logical 'reality' once it is put into the furnace of universe restart."

Harley smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes, "Do you understand? The point is not the content of the story, but who wrote the story.

Even if ordinary people write wonderful stories and write them vividly, they will not become true.

When a person with the authority to restart writes a story at the core of the universe, it is equivalent to standing above the universe and giving the plot destiny.

No, I think the power of restart is greater than fate.

Destiny is the established trajectory of the universe, and destiny belongs to the universe.

Restarting is remaking, and the authority when recreating the universe must be higher than the fate of the universe.

You must know that what I restarted is not an ordinary parallel universe, but a single universe.

Not only did I restart the single universe, but I also took the lead in restarting the time mother river and the multiverse.

Since I am leading the reboot, I will definitely not deny the plot I wrote.

In other words, every time I lead the restart process, I will subconsciously strengthen the authenticity of the "History of the God of War".

For it to become real, I must travel through time to complete this history."

At this point, the pride on Harley's face turned into thoughtfulness.

No wonder her defensive feats had no effect on the forces that prevented her from leaving this point in time.

The power that limits her is fate and herself.

It was she who made a wish for a reboot during Crisis on Infinite Earths, and is limiting her at this time.

No matter how strong your defensive expertise is, you can't always defend yourself.

"Back then, in order to compete with the Ghost and the Anti-Monitor for the right to restart, I gave up all my anti-Monitor origins, the total amount of which was equivalent to half of the multiverse.

In the end, I didn't get anything. At that time, I still regretted it and didn't understand - all miracles have a price. I paid such a high price, where is the miracle?

It turns out the miracle is here!

The multiverse responded to my wish, not only by appearing the memory and relics of King Wushen in reality, but also by making it a reality in history."

"History of the Martial God King is my most important wish, and I am the leader of the restart, which means that the 'History of the Martial God King' is the basis of the reality of this era.

If it is illusory, reality will be unstable. It must be true and become a reality.”

Harley sighed: "I thought I had enough understanding of the mysteries of the multiverse, but now it seems that the 'God King' has just started."

Oliver frowned and said: "I roughly understand what you mean, but I still have a question. If it is fate that you travel to 50,000 years ago, then who is Darkseid who prompted you to travel?

In his current state, with most of the equation demonstration completed and his size already surpassing the main universe, can fate still affect him?"

"Why did Darkseid use the river of time to grind me?" Harley asked.

"Everyone knows that you cannot enter the River of Time. If you enter, your life will be in danger. He treats the River of Time as a millstone. Even if he cannot directly grind you to death, he can still make you violate taboos." Oliver said.

Harley asked again: "Why is my life in danger when I enter the river of time?"

"This," Oliver was startled, "didn't you offend the Lord of Time, who used his own authority and power to impose the curse of 'death upon entering the river of time' on you?"

"I thought so before, but judging from the current results, the Time Master has not taken action against me." Harley recalled a little, and then said: "I remember that Morpheus went to find the Time Master.

The Big Daddy of the Endless Family said that he was not targeting me, but time itself, and said that one day I would understand."

"You understand now?" Oliver asked.

Harley shook her head, "Probably we have to wait until the history of King Martial God ends."

Oliver stood up suddenly and said excitedly: "If the history of King Martial God ends, will it mean that we are freed from the shackles of fate and can leave this point in time?"

"That's the theory, but I don't want to leave right now. The universe restart of Crisis on Infinite Earths has only happened once since the birth of the universe. The opportunity is too rare. If we don't cherish it, God will punish us."

Harley's eyes flashed with excitement, "We must not only seize opportunities, but also create more opportunities to maximize benefits."

Oliver thought about her plan to collect emotional elements, and his mind gradually returned to calmness. "The greatest benefit means more emotional elements?"

Harley nodded slightly, "The equation in my hand is too short to complete the argument of 'I am who I am'."

"What are you going to do?"

Harry said slowly: "If I take action personally, the age of gods will end in less than a month."

"You need the gods to be the whetstone to stimulate the emotions of human heroes to the strongest moment, making it easier for emotional elements to be born.

Relying solely on the talent and strength of the human race, it will take at least hundreds, or even thousands, of years of fighting to end the Age of Gods.

Before the end of the Age of Gods, there will be a very cruel and heroic 'Era of Hegemony between Gods and Humans'."

There was a look of unbearability on Oliver's old face, and he couldn't help but be pleading in his tone, and he tactfully advised: "Harry, a lot of people will die."

Harley looked calm and said: "Yes, the war will be very cruel, thousands of brave human heroes will die, and hundreds of thousands or millions of humans will be implicated in the war.

As long as I take action personally, all bloodshed and suffering will disappear.

But have you ever thought about it, maybe this is the truth about the history of King Wushen.

The King of Martial God is not a person, he is a spirit of perseverance, fearlessness of sacrifice, and fighting for his life against the sky.

The history of Martial God King is not some ‘big heroine’ drama, it is a hymn to life written with blood and glory by human ancestors.”

"Even if you sublimate the plot of a third-rate novel into a great human epic, you still can't hide your cruelty of ignoring human life and coveting emotional elements." Oliver looked into her eyes and said.

"You think I'm cruel, and I think you're too arrogant." Harley said lightly: "The war in which human civilization replaced the divine civilization was the most glorious and greatest achievement in human history, and it was also the beginning of human civilization.

If I deal with the gods for them, it will be equivalent to erasing the orthodoxy and destiny of human civilization.

Because the human race’s rights to survival and development are not earned by oneself, but are vaguely bestowed upon by others.

Humanity has changed from a destiny race that defeated the gods to cattle and sheep raised by me.

Only cattle and sheep need herders to protect themselves from wolves, tigers and leopards.”

"I can't say anything about you, but I know you are definitely not as great as you say." Oliver shook his head.

"Greatness is never an idea, but an action. As long as I create greatness and brilliance, everyone in the world will praise me for greatness and brilliance." Harley said.

"If they knew the truth, it would be strange if they would praise you." Oliver said.

"I just said you are too arrogant and you don't know how to reflect at all."

"Why am I so arrogant?" Oliver said displeased.

"You think you are the only one who is smart, and the savages are all fools. Even if they defeat the gods entirely on their own, you don't know that I, who gave them power, can defeat all the gods by myself." Harley sneered.

Oliver was stunned, "Since you know they will be suspicious, why?"

"Do Christians doubt the omnipotence of God?" Hallie asked.

Without waiting for his answer, she asked again: "Will Christians sit at home and wait for God to solve all their troubles?

According to your theory, God can easily take away the diseases and enemies of believers with just a thought, and if He doesn't, He would be cruel."

"You are a human being, not a God." Oliver said.

"Go and ask the barbarians from the 'American Country', who of them treats me as a human being?" Harley said.

Oliver looked complicated and said: "What about you, do you still regard yourself as a human being?"

Harley said without hesitation: "Of course, I still have human emotions and can empathize with ordinary people.

But I am too strong now, so I cannot ask myself to do “what I can”.

If I help them in any way I can, they will have nothing to do.

I will only help them where 'they can't'.

As long as they can do it, even if the process is difficult, I will watch them realize their own value."

Oliver sighed softly. At this point, he was sure that Harley would not change her mind again.

He didn't know if what she did was right. He didn't have as "high" awareness as she did. He was a human being and would definitely stand with humans.

"Next, you will end your retreat and practice, select martial arts geniuses on a large scale, and train them into warriors to fight against the gods?

If we want to improve human combat effectiveness, it is best to change the existing 'tribal enfeoffment system' and make centralization more efficient," he said.

Before he thawed from the stomach dimension, Harley had been in seclusion in the cave, letting the "tribes under the mountain" have their way.

In more than a thousand years, the "mountain tribes" could only unify the savages within a radius of 200 kilometers.

Because King Rock suffered divine punishment, the "Kingdom of Rock", which finally had some signs of a slave society, fell apart and returned to primitive tribes that did not belong to each other but shared common beliefs.

Well, Rock King has never had a problem with Harley's faith.

Even the second before he was killed by the divine thunder, he was still Harley's most devout believer.

After hundreds of years of his rule, all the savages within a radius of two hundred kilometers have converted to the "Stone Mountain Goddess".

When Oliver unfreezes from the stomach bag dimension, the situation begins to change.

Because he, like Harley, has white skin, the tribesmen initially regarded him as Harley's "god messenger" and listened to his words.

Oliver is not as "indifferent" as Harley. Even during his years of practicing martial arts, he often lived with his tribe members.

He taught them to peel tree bark, tan the hemp rope, and use the hemp rope to weave linen clothes.

He improved their language and writing and taught them to use stone tablets to record major events.

With his abundant ability to survive in the wilderness, he became the "Shen Nong" and "Hua Tuo" of his people, teaching them how to grow crops and use herbs to treat diseases.

However, Oliver has neither the idea of ​​becoming the "Savage King" nor the ability to establish a unified "American Savage".

After becoming a demigod, he began to lead the tribe's warriors and priests to clean up the nearby spirits.

When he is promoted to a true God of War, he will be more efficient at clearing monsters.

Now half a century has passed, and almost half of the United States has been included in the belief of "War God Harley".

But they are still a loose tribe with no unified instructions and no unified king.

"Since we are making history, why not let go and get a set of 3D printing equipment from an alien planet to manufacture various electronic devices.

At least establish nationwide transportation and communications, so that there will be a basis for forming a grand federation." Oliver added.

He is very smart and understands that the important reason limiting great unification is productivity.

It is easy to build a big empire, but it is extremely difficult to manage and maintain a big empire efficiently.

"You are right. Since we have made the plan of 'humanity will be its own savior without relying on any divine emperor', I will definitely help more savage believers become 'human superheroes'.

Next, I will officially establish the ‘Martial God Sect’. I am the Martial God, and the mountain I am on is the Martial God Mountain.

All tribes within the sphere of influence have temples of the Martial God Sect and statues of my god.

The temple is responsible for three tasks. First, it conveys the oracle and promotes the teachings of the God of War.

Second, select children with magical talents to enter the temple to be my priests, hold a martial arts competition every quarter, select children with martial arts talents for martial arts training, select the best from the best, and let the most talented people come to martial arts.

Mount Kailash'.

I will build the Martial Arts Sutra Pavilion and the ‘Hua Shen Pond’ halfway up the mountain.

Ensure that every child can get the opportunity to fully realize their potential into strength."

"What is the Pond of Transformation?" Oliver asked.

"The Transformation Pool is just like its name. It melts the flesh and blood of spirits and demons and extracts the divine essence.

The essence remains in the pool, allowing the martial arts masters who soak in the pool to strengthen their bodies, break through the realm, and transform into gods."

"Sounds evil." Oliver hesitated.

Harry rolled her eyes at him, "You can break through to demigods at the age of 70, doesn't it rely on the essence of spirits?"

"The spirits are not humans, they are all animals or strange objects. Now that the spirits have been cleared out more than half, and considering that you are about to start a war between humans and gods, I'm afraid you will stuff the gods and demons into the pool as spirits." Oliver said.

"Do you think those savages care about the human form of gods and demons? They even eat real people." Harley said disapprovingly.

"But we are not savages."

Harry said: "If you make the savages not "savage", it is like establishing a feudal dynasty in the 21st century. It is equally out of date."

"Hey, isn't there a group of gangsters in Gotham who are messing around with you in the dimension of your stomach? Release them, they are suitable for this kind of work." Oliver sighed.

"You think I won't let them go? They are the first batch of priests of the 'Martial God Sect'. They are absolutely loyal and extremely capable," said Harley.

Her "little brother" who has been with her for more than ten years is now successful in various careers, either becoming the boss of a collective or entering politics and becoming an important member of a party.

Let them manage primitive tribes, and their abilities will definitely be more than enough.

And their hearts are dark enough that they won't be like a mother-in-law like Oliver who constantly questions her thoughts and actions.

"The Martial God Sect is destined to become the greatest, most sacred, and most glorious existence in the history of the human race. You actually asked Brother Hedao to become a priest in the temple."

Harry said it was natural, but Oliver's expression was a little distorted, "Each Martial King is a hero of the human race fighting for freedom and opening up territories. Hand them over to the little brother Hedao. With the worship and trust of the savages in the priests, they want to

What was he raised like?"

A picture emerged in his mind involuntarily: on the sacred and solemn battlefield between humans and gods, the gods were wearing golden armor and golden helmets, majestic and majestic.

Facing the waiting gods, Harley wore black sunglasses and held a cigar in her mouth. Her younger brother in a priest's robe helped her light the fire, held her umbrella, and set up a chair for her. Thousands of savages behind her bowed and shouted "Big Brother"

good".

While Harley was carelessly picking her ears with her right little finger, she waved her left hand forward casually. Thousands of savages pulled out their watermelon knives and rushed forward with shouts.

"My little brother used to be a fool, but now he is a social elite in the United States."

Harry was very dissatisfied with his fuss and continued: "After my little brother established the temple, the third task was to assist the 'King Wu' in managing the tribe's weddings, funerals and illnesses."

She glanced at Oliver and said, "I don't intend to establish a unified regime.

On the contrary, I would try to keep them as divided as possible, the more tribes the better.

The strongest warrior of each tribe will become the leader, and each tribe leader will have a king.

If you want everyone to be like a dragon, you cannot let them be subordinate to others and become ministers.

The ministers can only be insects. If they want to be dragons, they will either rebel or be killed by the real dragons. This is not conducive to the martial arts practice that requires clear thoughts, and it is also easy to cause internal friction in both the spiritual and material aspects of the human race.

Each of them is a king, and there is no need to bow down to anyone or any god except me.

They will be the proudest and most glorious people in the human race. They have strong strength and can freely practice their own will."

Oliver glanced at her and said calmly: "It sounds nice, but actually it is easier to increase emotional activity this way."

"When you insist that my sole purpose is to obtain emotional elements, no matter what I do, you will think that my purpose is not pure."

The more he talked about it, the angrier he became, "You're still an old monster who has lived for three hundred years. Why don't you understand that free things are the most expensive?

All miracles have a price.

The more I give them, the greater the price they have to pay.

Now I will tell you the price directly. This price is very valuable to me, but it is worthless to them.

After they pay this price, they can enjoy the magnificent 'Era of the Hero King' without worries, debts or responsibilities. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

At this point, Harley was suddenly stunned.

"That's it! It turns out that this is fate."

"What did you say?" Oliver asked confused.

Harley looked complicated and said: "Between me and God, who do you think is more like 'God' to the human race?"

"Christianity hasn't spread yet, so it's hard to compare."

"I'm not talking about who is more like 'God' in terms of belief, I'm talking about the great significance to humankind." Harley said.

Oliver thought for a while and said: "If you were more selfless, you would help mankind far more than God."

"Do you think God's thoughts are very simple and selfless? Forget it, your current state of mind is not enough, you don't know the sky, and you don't understand destiny. I will ask you again, in the 'future' 21st century, or from the AD to the 21st century, what will happen to me and

Who has the higher status and reputation of God among the human race?"

Oliver frowned and said: "Everyone in the 21st century knows that. They all think that the history of King Wushen is fiction, or you said it yourself.

People don’t even say they believe in King Wushen, they even regard it as a false and untrue story.”

Harley sighed quietly: "Obviously, King Martial God's contribution to humankind far exceeds that of God, but God has become the supreme belief and enjoys the highest honor. King Martial God not only did not receive respect, but disappeared from history.

Now, do you understand?"

Oliver thought thoughtfully, "Your efforts have been rewarded. The reward is not the belief of the human race, but the emotional element. Is this destiny?"

"Do you want me to transcend God and become the eternal spiritual bondage of the human race, or do you want me to 'take the money' and leave and set the human race free?" Harley said.

She shook her head and said with a wry smile: "The majestic King of Martial God, and later on, even Alexander and Caesar were inferior to each other. I can only say that fate is really wonderful."

Harley's mobility was so strong that she raised the mountain peak she was on by 3,000 meters that evening, leaving enough space to build a martial arts arena halfway up the mountain.

Then he released all the more than 350 brothers in the stomach bag dimension.

There are only twenty bosses in the "Quinn Family", and the rest are either their trusted subordinates or Harley's immediate subordinates.

"Oh my god, the history of King Wushen is actually true, and we can actually participate in it."

They were all shocked when Harry explained the reason clearly, but the reality was before their eyes and they couldn't help but not believe it.

"This is an opportunity, my opportunity, and your opportunity." Harley glanced at them and said meaningfully: "Don't say that I won't take you with me when I achieve enlightenment alone.

Now the great opportunity to become gods and ancestors has been placed before you.

As long as you dare to fight and fight hard, you can get glory and strength."

"Sister Harley, I will be yours for the rest of my life, and I will do whatever you say!" A black girl in her forties with pigtails slapped her chest and shouted.

Her name is "Teresa". When Harley captured the BBC TV Tower in the early years, Teresa was with her. Of course, they were not her younger brothers at that time, they were just called over by old Gibbs to "organize the situation"

.

But when Harley became successful, Teresa was the first to come to join her, and later became Harley's security captain.

"Sister Harley, if you want to achieve hegemony, we will definitely go through fire and water, no matter what, but I don't have any martial arts talent. I'm afraid I won't be able to persist for a few years," the middle-aged white man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said hesitantly.

He is Tom Reeves, who has been hanging out with Harley since graduating from Gotham University Law School, and has now become a Gotham City Councilman.

Harry said calmly: "I have the reincarnation seal, which can help you reincarnate continuously during this period of time, and longevity will definitely not be a problem.

But each of you only has one chance at the beginning, and you can only be reincarnated once with your memories.

You are definitely not good people in this life. You have sinned a lot. According to God's teachings, you will definitely go to hell.

After all, you followed me, and I will give you a chance to start over.

But after one reincarnation, your merits and sins in the new life will determine whether you have a chance to reincarnate next time."

At this point, she suddenly softened her tone and sighed: "For those 'American patriots,' the standard of reincarnation is based on God's teachings.

You don't have to be so strict. I'm not a saint myself, so I can't ask those who hang out with me to be saints.

As long as you can do it with a clear conscience while adhering to universal values, you will be considered qualified."

"Thank you, Sister Harley."

With Harley's promise, not only did they no longer have to worry about longevity or accidental death, but they also saw the hope of becoming gods and ancestors. They were all very motivated and had strong subjective initiative.

In just 20 years, temples of the Martial God Cult have spread throughout the United States east of the Rocky Mountains.

The Martial God Sect also continued to send martial arts talents to Martial God Mountain as planned by Harry.

Another ten years passed, and Harley's little brother began to suffer casualties.

Fifty years later, her little brothers still followed her, but they all changed their appearance and were reincarnated as "savages".

A hundred years later, the second god of martial arts was finally born.

He is a native, but not a pure native.

He is the "Son of the Rock King" who once provided an emotional element for Harley.

Although there is only one native warrior god in the tribe, there are many demi-god warriors with divinity, as many as two hundred.

It was also in this year that the sphere of influence of the "Free People" began to cross the Rocky Mountains and develop to the west and north.

This is the result of Harley's deliberate suppression.

She hopes that the person who leads the human race out will be an indigenous person, not Oliver from the future.

"You are a human being, but they all regard you as my messenger. I hope that in the recorded history of mankind, the heroes who lead mankind will be human beings, not divine messengers.

When future generations read history books and see God leading people to glory, they will only worship God more and place their hope on God every time they encounter disaster.

If future generations read history books and see that God only played a simple guiding role and that the ancestors of mankind worked hard and worked hard to lead the human race to glory, they will be more confident and take the initiative to control their own destiny. This is destiny." Harley explained to him.

road.

"I understand, I will continue to fight with them, but I am just a soldier, not a leader." Oliver promised.

Two hundred years later, all of North America entered the era of "free humans".

Harley began to turn her attention south.

Unlike the desolation of North America, large-scale pantheons began to appear in central Mexico.

Each pantheon has at least one god king, who is at least the main god in terms of realm, that is, level 110.

On their own, they are enough to destroy the current free human race in North America, not to mention that they are not alone.

At this time, a fire broke out in her backyard.

"My Lord, after listening to the prayer of your servant Gadan, the Chacha tribe by the river secretly changed their faith. They abandoned your glory and fell into the embrace of the evil god!"

One day, while Hallie was meditating, the voice of a believer came into her mind.

She is a god. As long as she develops believers and the believers are pious enough, she can hear their prayers.

But most of the time, she was too lazy to listen to them, let alone respond to them.

This time, the believer’s voice can be heard, and it’s because the content of his words touched the keyword set by Harley—evil god.

"Is it some fish that slipped through the net and is causing trouble secretly, or is it that the God-King in the south senses the crisis and decides to strike first?"

Harley followed Gadan's line of faith and dropped a ray of divine consciousness on the statue opposite him. In the cave, her expression became a little strange. The Chacha tribe was actually in Gotham, in her "Quinn Manor"

"Original address.

"Whoosh~" She ended her retreat, left the cave, and teleported directly to the top of the Chacha tribe.

The spiritual power spread in all directions, covering the entire tribe without concealment.

The next second, her expression changed slightly, "Is this the aura of the 'Owl Evil God'?!"

Sorry, it's a little late today. At 6pm, I went to draw cards in the "Genshin Impact" game, and I got a double yellow. For the first time in my life, I was so excited that I was delayed for more than half an hour.


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