Zhou Sen put away the warm current, and the golden god appeared in his hand. Sure enough, after blending the cracked metal god into gold and removing impurities, the originally dull golden god gained a charm and aura, like a miniature version of Zhou Sen
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After refining the golden god, Zhou Sen immediately received waves of power of faith.
Who contributed this power of faith?
Zhou Sen discovered that this wave of power of faith was not contributed by the God of Death. It came from a wide range of sources and should be the power of faith contributed by countless people.
Zhou Sen didn't know that just after he left Gore Star, the Gore City Organizing Committee immediately received the news. Then, they arranged for people to check the vault and found that the gold in the vault was basically unchanged, and the cash was not missing.
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When it's over, brush off your clothes and go away, hiding your merit and fame!
The organizing committee's admiration for Zhou Sen, the most ruthless gangster in the interstellar world, was like an endless river, and they immediately informed all the survivors of the incident. After that, Zhou Sen became a great hero without any flaws.
No one knew that Zhou Sen was afraid of being chased by death and ran away.
In Gore City, Zhou Sen became the savior. It was he who saved the planet. Then, the organizing committee proposed that when selecting the mayor of Gore City in the future, Zhou Sen should be reserved as the honorary mayor. Moreover, as long as
Zhou Sen returned to serve as mayor for reasons, and the current mayor will unconditionally step aside.
What Gorxing did for Zhou Sen was far from just retaining the post of mayor. There were many, many more things. Of course, this is all for later...
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It is said that after Zhou Sen took care of the gods, he immediately returned to the living room happily.
After returning to the living room, Zhou Sen breathed a long sigh of relief. At this time, the God of Death was still staring closely at the holographic screen. He seemed to be completely immersed in the plot of the movie. His body leaned forward nervously for a while, and then let out a jittery cry.
Weird laughing sound.
What Zhou Sen is most worried about is that the God of Death discovers that he can refine weapons. It seems that he does not need to worry about this problem.
Zhou Sen was also bored, so he simply watched a holographic movie with the God of Death, following the rhythm of the movie and interacting with the God of Death. The God of Death seemed very happy when Zhou Sen interacted with him, and kept pointing out that a certain character in it should die.
Soon, Zhou Sen discovered that the God of Death hated the positive characters in the movie. Whenever a negative character died, he would show sadness.
Sure enough, his nature is evil!
When the God of Death said to Zhou Sen, "The world is in trouble," Zhou Sen had a much better impression of the God of Death. He even suspected that the human world had some misunderstanding of him. But now, he completely believes that this sickle will never leave him.
The old guy with the hand is an evil god.
Evil gods!
Zhou Sen is secretly wary. After learning from the golden god, he is now wary of experiences and characters in some myths and legends. After all, characters who are notorious in human history cannot be measured by simple good and evil.
, they kill people, often in a moment of thought.
Humans do not have the ability of Death to regenerate, and Zhou Sen does not want to use his own tragedy to prove that Death is a bastard.
Cherish life and stay away from death.
At this moment, Zhou Sen has decided to find a chance to get rid of the God of Death. He does not want to wander around the five star fields with a time bomb.
"It's over." The God of Death looked melancholy after watching the holographic movie of the battle between gods and demons.
"Well, it's over." Zhou Sen could only learn from the flexible old villain and looked at the God of Death with a flattering expression. In front of a god like the God of Death, who regards life as nothing, any personal dignity is meaningless.
"Who made this movie?" Death asked.
"Ah... this is an old movie... the director has probably been dead for many years..." Zhou Sen did not dare to dig holes for others to cause trouble. Before confirming the intention of the god of death, he must carefully answer every question asked by the god of death.
The problem, after all, is that people are the masters who will draw their swords at the slightest disagreement.
"What a pity." Death said quietly.
"What's the pity?"
"If the director is still alive, I can play the role of Death."
"..." Zhou Sen's face turned petrified.
"Do you think I'm stupid?" The God of Death looked at Zhou Sen with his bottomless eyes.
"Ah...no, no!" Zhou Sen's heart was beating crazily and he quickly shook his head in denial.
"But my intuition tells me that you are taking me for a fool."
"..." Zhou Sen opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.
"I don't know what kind of medicine you are selling in your gourd, but because you have helped me before, I want to remind you, don't lie to me, and don't treat me as a fool. Think about it, I have lived forever.
Over the years, who have I not seen? Many human beings who claim to be smart have finally become the dead souls under my sickle." The God of Death said calmly.
"Ahem...are you really the legendary God of Death?" Seeing that the other party still did not doubt him, Zhou Sen breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed the subject.
"Yes."
"Mr. Death, where does your old man live?" Zhou Sen asked curiously.
"The human world is my home everywhere. However, every once in a while, I will get tired of the intrigues in the world, and then find a cold, dark place to sleep. This sleep may last for decades or hundreds of years.
Even thousands of years or tens of thousands of years...after I wake up, I will return to the human world."
"Hey, I also hate the intrigues in the human world, and I really want to find a place to live in seclusion." Zhou Sen agreed.
"The seclusion you are talking about is different from the sleeping I am talking about. Moreover, after we wake up, we must return to the human world, because our foundation is in the human world."
"What foundation?" Zhou Sen felt ecstatic in his heart, because the God of Death didn't seem to be wary of him at all.
"You don't understand, unless you are promoted to a god." Death looked Zhou Sen up and down and said, "Although you are a superpower, the gap between you and a god is too big."
"I want to cultivate God." Zhou Sen was afraid of changing the topic, so he quickly guided him. In fact, at this time, Zhou Sen had already guessed that the God of Death said he didn't understand, and it was probably the power of faith.
"In this human world, there are more than tens of millions of people cultivating gods, and how many of them can become gods... When I woke up last time, humans were still bound to the earth. I didn't expect human technology to develop so fast." The God of Death's eyes fell.
Outside the porthole, at this time, the spacecraft was already in space.
"Do you know about technology?" Zhou Sen was shocked. You know, he took it for granted that the God of Death was an ancient living fossil, but he didn't expect that the other party actually said the word technology.
"Why don't I know about technology?" The god of death stared at Zhou Sen with his sunken eyes.
"..."
"We gods will join the world every once in a while. Joining the world is not only to find our roots, but also to adapt to the development of this society." There was an indescribable wisdom in the plain voice of the God of Death.
Zhou Sen stared at the God of Death in confusion, and he found that he had to re-examine this mythical character.