Soon, the Investigation Bureau approved Kemeng's pit filling plan and ordered people to dig soil on the fifth sequence planet.
Since the soil in the deep pit has not yet been completely transformed, the people from the Bureau of Investigation first dug the soil and stored it in storage tools. They waited until the deep pit in the earth's crust was dug and then filled it with soil.
Ke Meng himself did not go to the Koi City for a meeting, he was busy at the moment.
During the day, he would level up in the game world. At night, he would take ten minutes to appear in the wasteland cultivation area and summon ordinary godfathers and priests in the wasteland cultivation area.
"This is a new doctrine." Kemon took out a thick stack of printing paper.
Ordinary church fathers and priests picked up this manuscript with very pious expressions on their faces, as if they were holding a new sacred book.
"You first get to know them for a few days and memorize them, and then slowly influence the believers and guide them to learn new doctrines." Kemeng said.
In fact, he has a better way, which is to use the Thunder King Ring to perform a group electrotherapy.
As long as the purple special thunder and lightning is cleared and replaced with non-special power thunder and lightning, the electrotherapy released by the ring will not kill anyone.
It's just that the amount of work is a bit large. There are tens of thousands of people in the wasteland area, and the other fertile land cultivation area has a much larger population.
This is not something that can be solved in a few minutes.
Kemeng's heart is not here, and he has no intention of ruling this group of people. At the moment, he has not thought of a way to use their method, so he does not want to waste a day or two on group treatment.
"Unless they also become gamers, then they will be valuable." Kemeng sat on the black plush seat, observing their expressions with his peripheral vision, and wondering in his mind whether this approach would work.
"Orange Star people like to form a leveling group with a large number of people, with a clear division of labor. Those who collect herbs, those who brush ores, those who brush ores, and those who practice leveling. They must also hone their combat abilities while leveling up."
"What about me, do I need these people?"
It stands to reason that Kemeng has tens of millions of believers and there is no shortage of resources, as long as he dares to meet believers.
But once he meets the believers, it means that Kemeng can no longer hide it, and the evil god Cthulhu will definitely know about it.
Kemen couldn't figure out the evil god's true attitude. He always felt that this guy didn't care about him wearing a game.
Kemen knew that living things have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. He always subconsciously felt that the evil god would let him go, but his body could not help but avoid all this.
Kemen chose to believe in his sixth sense and hid it to develop. When he could ignore the evil god's bewitchment, he could stand up openly.
Anyway, Cthulhu can't move and can't come to another place in his true body. The only way is to bewitch him across regions and launch spiritual attacks.
If he can block this type of attack, Kemeng can truly live his life and be free to make the choices he wants to make.
"Sect Master, why is there no His name in this? Did you miss something?" Both the priest and the priest looked unhappy and uneasy, fearing that they had misunderstood the new Sect Master's philosophy.
"How can the names of gods be mentioned by mortals? The previous Golden Sect Master did not realize this, so he died on the wrong path. I am the current Silver Key Controller, the spokesperson of the true God, and I understand gods better than the Golden Sect Master."
"No doubt, I have hidden His name in the teachings."
"Every line and every word represents His existence. Don't you understand the nameless true meaning hidden in the words?"
Kemen crossed his legs and crossed his legs, talking nonsense seriously.
When the priest and priest heard this, they were immediately enlightened and enlightened: "I understand, Master, thank you!"
"No need to thank you, come on, everyone can feel the connotation of the nameless teachings. By the way, this process will be more painful, so you have to endure it."
Kemen calmly took out the ring of King Thunder and Lightning and waved to them.
"Yes, Master." Several priests and a dozen priests came over, squatted slightly, lowered their heads, and read out the true name of the god and chanted the name of the god.
"Didn't you all read the teachings carefully? The prayers have been changed. You cannot mention the name of the god, nor can you sing about the god." Kemen released purple thunder and lightning and injected it into another item that absorbed electricity.
The terrifying purple thunder and lightning carried a mysterious pressure, making the church fathers and priests tremble, feeling scared from the bottom of their hearts, and the singing was interrupted.
Kemeng's voice penetrated everyone's ears like a magic sound: "The gods don't need your singing or your dedication. You are just insignificant dust. For the gods, whether you pay attention or not, It will not affect His greatness. Your prayers are superfluous, and your singing is superfluous. The gods cannot hear you reciting it every month and every day. You are just reciting it to yourself and others. This is all. Don’t do anything you think about too much in the future.”
"Come, accept the baptism of the new doctrine." Kemen drained the purple thunder and pulled out the thunder from another normal battery.
The thunder and lightning poured into the ring and was transformed. When it came out again, it already contained the thunder and lightning that cleansed faith.
Ke Meng's theory is atheism.
Gods exist, but people can also become gods. There is no need to believe in gods.
Others can believe in God, but in the realm where Kemeng is located, they are not allowed to believe in the All-Unionizer of the Sect Organization.
Zila Zila.
The blue electric arc produced by the ionized air streaked through the air and squeezed into their bodies, stimulating every cell, reaching straight into the soul and erasing faith.
Severe pain broke out in people.
"ah--"
Priests and priests screamed.
"Oh God, help me!"
"Please don't punish me! God!"
They had blue veins on their faces and were sweating profusely. It was as if they were wearing masks of pain, and their bodies and souls were in great pain.
Ke Meng's heart was as hard as iron and he said in a deep voice: "Stop it! This is the baptism of the latest doctrine. Only by giving up thinking and accepting its baptism without any brains can you transform and have a new life!"
"Yes! Master!"
The voice of Master Ke was like the sound of nature, urging them to give up thinking and give up their original beliefs.
They couldn't figure out why they should give up.
The more you think about it, the more painful it will become.
Only by giving up thinking and accepting all this without thinking, as Master Ke said, can the pain be reduced.
A dozen pastors took the lead in taking off their invisible "pain masks", emptying their minds, stretching their eyebrows, and feeling the warmth of thunder and lightning.
Then several priests also gave up thinking.
Once you accept this setting, the pain of each lightning bolt becomes an incentive, causing cell activity to rise rapidly.
The metabolism of the new formation accelerated, and the people in their twenties immediately became smelly and sweaty.
Kemen stopped the electrotherapy and looked at them with satisfaction: "You have perfectly understood the new teachings. Next, go back to your room and recite the teachings. When you recite them by heart, you can lead ordinary people to learn the new teachings."
