"Actually speaking, I'm quite helpless." Cynthia brought Dahuang and Sister Gou into the room and personally prepared a glass of retsina for them. This kind of wine with rosin added has a very peculiar taste. Dahuang said that he most liked it. She loves Qingdao Badu Chunsheng, but Sister Gou says she can’t eat grapes.
The three hunting goddesses sat there and talked about the past. Dahuang said that the first half of his life would be like this, and there would be tomorrow.
"I just came here to make a living." Cynthia sat on the bearskin mat she got from who knows where, and the fire crackled in the fireplace.
"Are you sick? You can light the fireplace now in the dog days of summer."
Dahuang felt something was wrong as soon as he came in. The weather was actually not too hot. There was still a cool breeze at night, but as soon as he entered the room, the heat was unbearable. He didn't know where the heat wave came from. Only then did I realize that Cynthia was still lighting a fire in the house.
"I miss home." Cynthia crawled over and pressed the button on the fireplace. The fireplace immediately disappeared and was replaced by an air conditioner that blew air. She picked up the remote control and clicked it a few times to turn heating into cooling. Let the room temperature slowly drop.
Dahuang finally let out a sigh of relief, but he cursed unforgivingly: "If you are sick, go and get it treated. Don't get sick in front of me."
Cynthia lazily returned to the bearskin mat, crawled to the coffee table in a very coquettish manner, picked up the ice-cold wine and drank it in one gulp: "God King Zeus, gave up. The Almighty God, gave up what he should Some dignity.”
"Fuck me." Da Huang sat cross-legged on the sofa: "Isn't your Zeus supposed to get off a long time ago, King of Incest?"
"Don't insult my father!" Cynthia yelled angrily: "It's just an exiled god."
"Ouch!" Dahuang stood up and called out with his hunting bow: "Want to fight?"
Cynthia's war bow also appeared at hand: "If you want to fight, then fight!"
And Sister Dog picked up a piece of cake on the table and started eating it. She was not very talkative in the first place, and now she has no interest in discussing Zeus or not. It has nothing to do with her. She was just called here to fight. He doesn't care about the grudges between them at all.
But in the end, the two hunting goddesses still couldn't fight, because Da Huang took the initiative to give in. He couldn't beat him, and seeing that Sister Gou didn't have the posture to help... so he took the initiative to give in.
"We have been incorporated." Cynthia put away her bow again: "They require us to integrate into their system, otherwise they will declare us heretics, and Odin is also included. Those birdmen are too powerful. I didn’t want to be theirs, so I hid here.”
"Then you are also an exiled god." Dahuang took out his bow and arrow and pointed it at her: "Come on, come on, look directly at my son!"
Cynthia just raised her eyes to look at this sick cat god, raised her head and drank all the wine in the glass. She lay down next to Sister Dog's legs with misty eyes, whimpering. It looked miserable, but Dahuang obviously didn't care because the process of coming here from Cairo was much more pitiful than this Cynthia. As the first generation of exiled gods, the things he had experienced would look back at him at any time. A nightmare.
Religious wars, conflicts of faith and bloody massacres all sound far away from this era, but in fact Dahuang still remembers that not long ago, he, the hunting goddess, was hunted as a prey.
After civilized pirates became civilized parasites, they could no longer influence the progress of human civilization. Instead, they had to act in line with the steps of the civilization they belonged to for their own benefit. Once the human civilization they belong to is exterminated or becomes a vassal, they will be pressed to the ground and rubbed, losing their lives and even their dignity.
This also answers a question, which is why a civilization full of gods and Buddhas never appeared when the current civilization was being destroyed. The answer is very cruel and realistic, that is, there will be wars above, and strong civilizations will continue to attack weak civilizations. Launch an offensive until one of the parties falls completely, and then the victors will cooperate with their land walkers to castrate and erode the spirit and civilization of the losers.
Specifically, you can see the eight million gods collectively displaying cherry blossoms and Konishihachi, whose national flag is Tai Chi but the grandest festival is Christmas.
Of course, the so-called gods are not gods. In fact, it is now clear that there is only one person who can become a god, and that is the owner of a certain milk tea shop. All other gods are just invaders from other worlds. It’s just that the world of gods is inseparable from the human world, so let’s just call them gods. As for whether they changed the world or the world changed them, it is actually impossible to tell.
"Can't you see clearly?" Cynthia said with a wry smile: "The guardians let them come to the lower realm just to let them become part of this world. From that day on, there was no longer a divine realm."
Dahuang has known about this for a long time, and Brother Zhang issued a chaos order, which means that the boundaries between humans and gods are completely blurred, allowing the B-level world to fully enter this world. Then there will no longer be any B-level world, and the so-called gods and monsters will soon be integrated into a unified management system.
And this is undoubtedly a very funny joke, that is, the invaders have lost themselves after all, and the legends in the future will only be legends. Another very important point is that when these people enter this main world, the upper limit here will increase. If it improves, it will be directly upgraded from a basic low martial arts world to a high martial arts world that is infinitely close to A level in a short period of time.
A world where science and metaphysics coexist, a world where one can both break out of the universe and use the Force.
Well... Star Wars.
Dahuang quickly shook off the messy thoughts in his mind and continued to look at the strange Cynthia. All her pains were nothing to Dahuang. It could only be described as hypocritical. It was probably like a double amputee seeing a Able-bodied people are complaining that the cement road they are walking on today is very hard.
"So you talked so much nonsense just to tell me that you came here to seek refuge." Dahuang cursed and rambled: "Then you shot an arrow at me."
Cynthia didn't answer him. She just leaned there and picked up the wine bottle and took a sip. Then she lit a cigarette with a dejected look on her face: "I escaped, but I don't know how long I can escape because I was regarded as a cigarette by them." A gift for the guy who smells like curry."
When Dahuang heard this, he burst out laughing. He never imagined that his old enemy for many years would have a worse fate than him. No matter what, it was true that he was an exiled god and that his power was greatly reduced. , but at least I won't be given as a gift.
This is so funny.
"Which one is curry?"
At this time, Sister Dog, who had been eating, suddenly turned around and asked, "Is it the white elephant?"
Dahuang nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, that's it. I think it's pretty good. Isn't there a rumor on the street that the bigger the nose, the bigger the place. You should like your man's nose so big." When the virgin goddess meets the elephant Superman, a book is released, a book must be released.”
Sister Dog's expression was very strange when she saw Dahuang, because no matter from any perspective, this cat is already bad and will never get better. He is no longer the African Valkyrie with wheat-colored skin, excellent figure, and charming face. , he has been polluted by the world and is extremely dirty.
Hearing what happened to this hunting goddess, Sister Gou actually felt quite distressed, because most of these subordinate civilizations ended up like this, being given as gifts to others.
"What happens after they send you there?" Sister Dog asked curiously, "What happens next?"
"I have no idea."
But at this time, Dahuang, who was accustomed to the wind and waves, changed back to his cat form, lay down comfortably on the sofa, yawned and said: "What else can we do, it's just to unite and fight the war in the divine world to the ground. , As long as they are within the controllable range, Brother Zhang will not care. He himself wants to let go of this part of the restrictions, and how to develop from now on is their business."
"So that's it, will our side join the war?" Sister Gou asked curiously.
"Yes, definitely. Because the Eastern pantheon is relatively independent and closed, you may not know much about it. The supreme god in the Indian pantheon is Brahma, but in fact Brahma does not exist. The real power is If it falls on the Elephant God, basically if the Birdman Group starts sending gifts there, it means that they want to unite with the Elephant God. Then you say that they have united with the Elephant God, so why don’t you blame Dongya? God's skin swallows are on board, you will definitely join the war when the time comes."
"I want to go back and ask." Sister Dog turned around, jumped off the balcony, and then disappeared.
Dahuang, on the other hand, stared at the drunken goddess in front of him, and then he was hugged when he was about to run away.
"Let go!"
"So soft... I like little animals the most."
"Don't you hear me let go!" Dahuang screamed heartbreakingly: "I want you to let go!"
Sister Dog had already returned to the milk tea shop and saw Brother Zhang who was cleaning up and preparing to close the shop. She went over and told him what she saw and heard.
Brother Zhang didn't look surprised, he just sat down with a smile and poured Sister Dog a glass of ice soda: "Are you worried about this?"
"Um."
Faced with Sister Dog's worries, Brother Zhang just lightly crossed his legs, leaned against the cabinet at the back, peeled off the ham sausage in his hand and took a bite: "Actually, I knew it a long time ago, but I didn't stop it. I can I understand your concerns because you were once one of them."
Sister Gou looked at Brother Zhang and was stunned: "You mean...you acquiesced?"
"Yes." Brother Zhang lowered his head and fiddled with the cleaned shovel, and then said casually: "This is a necessary stage. The only restriction I set for them is that they cannot cause trouble to human society."
The milk tea shop had turned off the lights at this moment. The dim light from outside was projected from the window and shone on the side of Brother Zhang. Sister Gou suddenly couldn't understand this person. He was obviously such a warm person. Why? Now he looks like a ruthless emperor.
A car was passing by outside at this time, and the light of the car lights flashed in front of Brother Zhang, and Sister Dog stared into his eyes.
"Do you really not care whether they live or die?"
"I care." Brother Zhang said in an understatement as usual: "But people who die because of desire are not worthy of sympathy."
"But aren't they going to be violated?"
"Do you really think it's just the civilization over there that is preparing for war?" Brother Zhang smiled: "And this kind of thing is determined based on the behavior of their civilization carriers. These civilization parasites can only follow the progress of the main civilization. Take action. Don’t worry, it’s already started.”
"Really?"
"of course."
Brother Zhang waved to Sister Gou, and Sister Gou immediately handed her hand to him. The moment her hand touched Brother Zhang, countless pictures poured into her consciousness. After she finished reading, Only then did I realize that before anyone knew it, the entire East Asian pantheon was already in motion.
The huge mountain gate that had been covered in dust for many years in the deep mountains reappeared with huge rocks, and the path that had been covered by dust vines became clear again. On the snow-capped cliff, the climber who was about to freeze to death suddenly saw a golden light shining on the cliff in front of him. After entering, it was as bright as a fairyland in spring. On a small island by the sea, a wild fisherman accidentally moved a stone statue, and a towering round platform rumbled up at the far end of the sea. The round platform was equipped with pavilions and pavilions.
Scenes like this continue to be staged throughout East Asia. Various traces that did not exist or were hidden appear in front of the world. As the ruins reappear, the souls of the previously released magic spirits enter. In the reincarnation sequence, although some people do use corpses to resurrect or seize bodies to complete reincarnation, the vast majority still use the most conventional method-reincarnation to complete the great cause of reincarnation.
Sister Gou saw that when some children were born, they would have the mark of the Fire Emblem between their eyebrows, or there would be a connected snake pattern on their arms.
In addition to these magic souls, there is another kind of awakening, or awakening. Part of this is caused by the revival of spiritual energy, and a larger part is awakened by artificial stimulation.
Besides awakening, there is another kind of thing that cannot be controlled by people, which is mutation. During this period, at least 5,000 people around the world have been added with special attributes, and more than 1,200 people have more powerful abilities. , and the frequency is still accelerating, and the number is still increasing. In the end, it will probably reach a ratio of about one in 100,000, and there will be about 10,000 out of a billion people.
According to Brother Zhang's classification, these people are all superhuman beings. After the sudden rise of Zhang Yao and others, the overall pattern is now divided into three general directions, one is superpower, the other is secret method, and the other is technology.
Seeing this, Sister Dog probably understood. She raised her head and retracted her hand: "I understand."
"No wonder you asked to restart the Twelve Spirits." Sister Dog chuckled: "Okay, I'm going to rest."
Brother Zhang nodded and said, "There is a place for you to fight in the back."
"Yes." Sister Dog nodded, and then asked: "Where are the evil Buddhas you released that day? Where did they go?"
Brother Zhang pursed his lips and took a sip of tea: "Looking for the host."
