Although Monet, Lord of Souls, has potential.
But of course it is impossible to Feng Linwen, just to train Monet.
Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that the God of Death appears.
On the contrary, Feng Linwen looked down upon Kasa, the so-called King of the Gods.
This is a guy who is sitting on the throne of a god-king, but he is like a mortal king.
Driven by various factors, he became the king of the gods.
Kasa possesses many qualities of a god-king, such as strength, force, relative justice and mercy, as well as arbitrary, selfish and narrow-mindedness, and an extreme passion for power.
But he was so focused on the power in his hands that he forgot the true meaning of being a god and a powerful being.
But this is Casa again, a place far inferior to Monet and other gods.
This is like the abbot of a temple. He always thinks about how to meditate, chant sutras and practice Buddhism. But how to make your own temple a tourist attraction.
It cannot be said that his starting point is wrong.
But it has deviated from its original direction and intention.
"So Kasa is just a transition. Although the god king in his seat is still qualified, his temperament is too narrow. He has no potential and determination to make further progress, but he cannot tolerate the transcendence of other gods. This has a negative impact on the entire world. In terms of the overall situation, it is not a good thing." Feng Linyi said.
Li Zhishu, who had returned, stood behind Feng Linhu, listening to Feng Linhu's words without much expression.
As one of the gods who created the human race, the connection between Li Zhishu and the human race is natural and inevitable.
So as the human race becomes more and more powerful, the feedback she can get from certain forces and even rules becomes more and more powerful.
Along with this feedback comes an exuberance.
Both Li Zhishu and Bai Xiaotian chose to return to Feng Linwen to digest the gains that would only become more and more abundant.
"Do you want to reintroduce a god king to rule the heaven?" Li Zhishu asked knowingly.
Feng Linyi nodded and said: "I have this idea, but there is no need to worry."
"The human race is not strong enough now. When the absolute advantage of the human race takes shape, the god king of this heaven must be a human god... at least a personal god." Feng Linhui continued.
It is not difficult to understand the meaning of the human god.
Personalized gods refer to those gods who have completely personified their own thoughts, ideas, concepts, habits, etc.
Monet was a pioneer in this regard.
To put it simply, considering all the pros and cons from a human perspective is the Personality of God.
Just like in the ancient times, the ruler of heaven is the demon emperor, and their thoughts are all centered on demons.
And the interests represented are naturally dominated by demons.
Monsters hunting human beings is equivalent to humans feeding on pigs and sheep. This is extremely normal and is recognized by the Three Realms as a rightful principle.
But after Haotian came to power, he represented the interests of people.
All things and actions that benefit a large number of humans are considered meritorious.
The infringement of human beings on other lives is turned a blind eye and taken as a matter of course.
In other words, it is a theorem that the Demon King will fall and abdicate... because the human race will rise.
And the current God of Thunder, Kasa, must also fall and give up his position.
He...is not a personal God, and he has no intention of changing his attitude towards a personal God.
"You are the creator of the human race and are revered as the Holy Mother of the human race. So do you have any good candidates to recommend? They can be people or gods." Feng Linhu asked Li Zhishu.
Li Zhishu thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "No! Although there are some people in the human race today who have enough responsibility and sense of responsibility, they are still a little bit behind."
"And among the gods, there are almost no ones who can be trained to this position."
Feng Linyan looked at Li Zhishu with a smile and pointed twice with his fingers.
He knew that Li Zhishu was not without candidates.
Instead, he completely left this decision-making power to Feng Linyi, and did not want any interference or guidance.
Feng Linwen was of course considering several candidates in his mind.
It can even be said that he already has part of the answer.
But he wanted to keep looking.
Dry and scruffy long hair, thin face, cloudy eyes, and a vague smell of alcohol.
This is Shi You now.
Old and decadent, only the occasional flash of light in his eyes proved that he was not truly wasted.
Everything he once had has now disappeared.
He held the sword in his hand, his expression was calm, but his fingertips were slightly trembling.
"A hundred years ago, the first generation of stonemasons used huge rocks from the mountains and spent many days polishing them. It is not as good as your weapons. But it is still sharp." Facing the enemy, the god descended into the tribe and slaughtered them. , Shi You said calmly.
Several human teenagers who fled to Shi You's secluded place looked at Shi You strangely.
This was the first time they heard Shi You speak such a long paragraph seriously.
"Which corner of the corner are you the lonely ghost that emerged from you?" The god who seemed to be in the form of a ghost looked at Shi You with violent eyes.
Since their birth, these descendants of gods have been sealed in the temple by the God King because of their impure blood and most of them are weird and evil.
Nowadays, it is rare to be released, so of course I have to vent in a big way.
Although Kasa means to destroy the Soul Sect.
But if it falls into the ears of these gods, it is equivalent to letting them go to the human world to wreak havoc, and even directly destroy the entire human race.
They are very happy to destroy any creature that hinders their venting.
Shi You held the sword in his hand and sighed: "I am indeed a lonely ghost, but even a lonely ghost sometimes cannot see through some things."
"So what if you can't see it?" the ghostly divine descendant asked with a sneer.
Shi You didn't say anything, but the sword in his hand had already been thrust out.
The edge of his sword seemed to have penetrated the space, and time seemed to be banned for a moment. At this time, even in ghost form, the god who ignored any physical attacks could not move at all.
The sword edge pierced his forehead, killing all the thoughts that condensed into this body.
The god's blessing that protected him could not stop Shi You's sword at all.
After one strike, the stone sword in Shi You's hand broke.
Only some simple characters peeled off from the stone sword debris, and then flew into Shi You's palm, and he held it tightly in his hand.
That was the prototype of a new civilization...writing.
And this nascent text carries such powerful power that it can even ignore the blessings of gods.
The death of the god descendant was not only because of Shi You's own strength.
What's more, because the god descendant had his own blessing and protection, he didn't care about Shi You at all. He was directly assassinated by a sword due to his carelessness.
The teenagers who fled to Shi You were all excited.
They suppressed the fear in their hearts and surrounded Shi You.
Looking at these human children, many thoughts flashed through Shi You's mind.
Finally, a decision was made.