How many sects are there related to God? Catholicism, Christianity, Puritanism, Orthodox Christianity, Judaism, Mormonism... There are so many types that it would take several days just to collect information. The more specific data is that Christians in the broad sense of the world share
1.96599 billion, accounting for 33.15% of the world’s population!
Among them, the number of loyal believers is close to 200 million, while others are casual believers. Just like the temple door of the monk's temple will be trampled by pilgrims during the Chinese New Year, a first injection of incense costs 88,888 yuan, and there are still people fighting over it, but it is really not
Guys who eat meat but don't play with women, only a few fingers are enough to pick them out from the crowd.
The most powerful weapon of the gods is not their divine power, but the various myths and miracles left to the world after the war between gods and demons. Through most of the fabricated story content, ideals, beliefs, and loyalty are created...
Over the course of thousands of years, believers have continued to evolve God's spirit through texts, turning it into various new doctrines, but they all maintain their infinite yearning and reverence for the Lord God.
And when gods come to the world again, they have been beautified into saviors and become stars sought after by countless believers. Who will remember the fact that they are also invaders? Slavery begins with thoughts...
Fart! Is it called slavery to work for the Lord God you believe in? It is called cultivating merit, accumulating good karma, and performing righteous deeds. It is a ticket to go to various paradises to enjoy happiness, and it is a golden finger to be reincarnated into a tall, rich, handsome, white and beautiful person in the next life...
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Therefore, when Michael appeared on the TV with the supreme six wings and announced in a magnetic voice the invasion plan that the gods were about to implement, the cheers were far louder than the yells. Humans have used religion countless times.
Beliefs are used to launch wars to achieve ulterior motives, or they are used to fool people to gain rule.
But this time... they were facing a god who used genuine and practical faith as a weapon to launch an invasion... It felt as if his own vagina had exploded and his anus was shattered.
Demon-hunting organizations all over the world were silent at the same time. Only the practitioners knew what was happening. What is even more frightening is that some demon-hunting organizations were established with the purpose of believing in God.
In an instant, he surrendered to the angels and became a well-deserved traitor in the human camp.
These include the Legion of the Holy Cross in the Baguette Country, the Episcopal Church in the Big Ben Country, and the Catholic Church in the Vatican...
On the one hand, their surrender is justified, but on the other hand, it is because they are enemies of God? What is the difference between it and seeking death?
There is no need to resist the God you believe in. No one wants to be the Judas everyone is referring to. This is the most normal choice.
And the remaining demon-hunting organizations have to face a more terrifying problem. If the sky shit with wings can come down, what about the bald monk? The Taoist Three Purities? The Greek Gods... the Egyptian Gods...
What they face is not as simple as a group of winged invaders, but a threat from the entire divine world that has penetrated into the human world.
Anyone with a clear head knows that the world can never return to the era of thousands of years of war between gods and demons. Human civilization cannot withstand such a torment. Human beings are too small, so small that every minute and every second is precious.
, Modern civilization is accumulated bit by bit with the blood of countless martyrs, and it must not be ruined in the hands of God.
"Look...this is what I call a catastrophe. The gods come, activate the power of faith, establish the occupation area of the gods, and then spread it until all humans are shackled by their thoughts, until all the resisters are bloody
The flow has become a river, the future of mankind has only a cage, and heaven is the end of the doomsday." The astrological poem introduces everything that happened to Xie.
"I remember you said that thirteen is the key to triggering the Heavenly Tribulation. I don't understand. It seems like you deliberately accelerated the efficiency of the Heavenly Tribulation. What can you get from it?" Xie no longer smiled, his solemn expression was very serious.
Don't show up on his handsome face.
"Originally, in the future I foreseen, the catastrophe should happen in another two years. By then, there will be no cracks in the sky, but a black hole, a space gate with a diameter of ten kilometers, and a large number of gods will fall like locusts.
In the human world, they have absolute strength and numerical superiority.
They will use their strongest iron fist to conquer the entire world within 2 months, regardless of gender, age or child. Anyone who dares to resist them will be mercilessly killed...
They will never just occupy a city like they do now, nor will they go on TV with a smile to talk to you about their faith." Astrology Shi smiled and said, "The cracks are too small, and they have no way to send more troops.
There is no way for the most terrifying god to come to the world.
In fact... the current God is also very embarrassed."
In the astrological poem, a sick young boy spent only a few years constructing a plan that changed the balance of power between gods and humans. You can say that he was a demon who massacred thousands of people in a village.
It can be said that he is the savior of this era.
"I understand, you seek my help, but you don't actually need our protection. When the gods come, some of the main forces of the demon-hunting organization in the world will also waver, but you know, there are a group of creatures in this world who will never
In the world that surrenders to the gods, they are wild in nature and love freedom... They are monsters." Xie was a little angry because he didn't know that the fundamental purpose of Astrology Poetry's alliance with him was to fight against the gods.
If he had known earlier that this brat with third-grade tuberculosis was so audacious, Xie might have strangled him to death in the first second they met. Now? It was too late, Xie had been poisoned by the infinite desire for the future and was unable to extricate himself.
Especially in the coming new century, I don't know how difficult the future will be.
On the other hand, the Underworld Bureau was the demon-hunting organization that held meetings the fastest after the crisis. The leaders who had already gathered together sat together, including the heaven-level investigators who were not convinced by each other. Dao Yichi and Ah
Lei stood together, frowning like the four acting directors.
Everyone understands that at this time, what they need is a real leader, not a fake agent.
The entire venue, filled with nearly a hundred people, was completely silent. Rather than saying they were having a meeting, it was better to say they were waiting. What were they waiting for? Everyone understood it tacitly, but the people they were waiting for had never let them down...
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The double-open doors of the venue were pushed open by Laughing Torpedo's thick arms, and a familiar and old figure walked in from behind Laughing Torpedo.
Wuzhu, who has not been seen for a month, has actually been staying in the imperial capital since seeing the astrological poem, just for this moment of return...
"Friends, if you don't mind, can you give me a chair to sit on?" Wu Zhu said with a smile, eyes closed.
Master Shouyin stood up, nodded slightly to Wu Zhu and apologized, "Amitabha, I'm sorry." Today, the long-planned invasion plan of the gods has been exposed. From this point of view, Wu Zhu insists on not taking the place.
God became a national hero when he did things, while they became sinners who almost betrayed humanity for petty profits.
"Everyone, I have been lazy during this period. I would like to apologize in advance. There is not much time left for us, so I will no longer use it to reminisce about the past. Now, in the name of the Director of the Underworld Bureau, I am issuing the highest S-level alert. All
All investigators who were performing tasks stopped what they were doing and reported to the nearest Office of the Underworld Bureau as quickly as possible.
Contact the military and all functional departments. From now on, the Underworld Bureau retains the power to use the highest administrative orders, and all resources need to become our strength.
The frontline support section must organize a regular investigator force of no less than 100,000 troops by echelon within 24 hours, provide them with assault military training, and equip them with certain team combat capabilities.
The Intelligence Collection Section must produce complete information on the early invasion of the Protoss within 12 hours, including the specific number of people and strength assessment. Whether I am stealing or robbing, the intelligence must be accurate..."
Wu Zhu issued a total of a hundred orders in the next 30 minutes, covering all departments and branches of the Underworld Bureau. If these orders were completed by the four acting directors, it would take at least 2 days.
time, those who don’t know may think that Wu Zhu has already known about the end of the day and made preparations in advance.
In fact, it’s just because Wu Zhu is a professional director of the Underworld Bureau...
"Mr. President, what I want to say is that you must not negotiate with angels. They are just a group of terrorists with wings, or you may think of them as aliens. Doesn't the Bald Eagle Country never negotiate with terrorists?
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Do you have a large number of Catholic voters to appease? Believe me, Mr. President, if we don’t get this group of angels, we won’t survive the next presidential election. Sorry, Mr. President, I’m really busy right now. You can continue.
Stay in the underground shelter and don't come out." Victoria said and hung up the phone first. She is probably the only woman in the world who dares to treat the President of the Bald Eagle Country like this, right?
And when Victoria answered the phone, she was standing in front of the huge glass of the nursing ward, looking at Shisan lying on the bed and being speechless for a long time.
When Thirteen opened his eyes, it was already the world twelve hours later. The white ceiling, the beeping of various electronic instruments, the smell of disinfectant, everything was so familiar...
The slightly unfamiliar thing was probably the cold handcuffs on his wrists... He rarely saw patients treated like this. Maybe the owner just regarded him as a sinner?
"Are you awake?" The person who was sleeping with Thirteen was not Lin Xi, but Kaos who was secretly taking Thirteen's pills. Seeing Thirteen open his eyes, Kaos said with a smile.
"How long have I slept?" Thirteen asked softly.
"It's not that long, it's only half a day." Kaos said while taking amoxicillin.
"Has the human world been destroyed? Are we the last survivors?" Thirteen coughed a few times.
"You've watched too many disaster movies. It's only been 12 hours. We are not as fragile as we thought. However, we don't know what will happen if we continue. Now that you're awake, get up and I'll take you somewhere."