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Chapter 1096

Falling down from a height of [-] meters, first the air rubs and burns into ashes, and then falls to the ground and breaks into slag. When the wind blows, it is completely dead without a whole body.

On the temple, a group of subordinates looked at each other in blank dismay.

What is this called?

At first I thought the officer was impatient to go down first, but he didn't take it seriously, who knew he just hung up?

The fall of a god is not a trivial matter, especially a god who is in charge of a world war.

It's not that these gods are so noble, but the cause of their death must be found out, so as to serve as a lesson for other gods.

The subordinates in charge of writing the report were all scratching their heads.

How did the officer die?

After carefully recalling what happened during this period, a group of people began to make associations.

In the past 20 days, the chief has been restless, staring at the progress of the project on the ground with wide eyes, monitoring the work of millions of human slaves, and even issued an order to have people in the secular world execute millions of slaves, prompting the estimated 10-year project The progress was completed in 20 days.

First, the chief may have died from overwork.

Second, the chief may be extremely angry and overwhelmed.

Third, the chief may be overjoyed, sad and happy to die.

These three causes of death are all very nonsense, but apart from these, how can they explain it?

If there is a corpse, we can study it, but the problem officer is dead without a whole body, not even ashes left.

A group of people looked at each other and instantly understood each other's thoughts.

Anyway, there is no corpse, and there is no proof of death. If my group of people speaks out in unison, the higher-ups will not doubt it.

It's a bit ridiculous to be angry and happy, so let's say exhausted.

20 days is a bit short, and it has been almost 400 days since I came to this world, so I will write it for a year and a half.

Anyway, there are many people who died of exhaustion at the Olympus Festival, and gods are also humans, so it is not impossible to die of exhaustion.

Just do it.

The adjutant immediately took over the conquest.

The predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade. The adjutant dreamed that his boss would die at this moment.

On second thought, it's a good death.

In this way, the credit for conquering the world is his own, and all kinds of explicit and hidden benefits in the future are also his own.

boom!
The temple trembled violently.

landed!

The temple is back on top of Mount Olympus, just like Zeus the god-king was thousands of years ago.

The Olympians return!

The light of the sacred fire will re-light this world.

The pedestal of the temple gradually lit up, and it became more and more dazzling, dazzling, and unable to look directly at it.

boom!
The ring-shaped shockwave-like light exploded in a 360-degree direction, covering a range of thousands of miles in an instant. Immediately, the light encountered strong resistance. Although the advancing speed slowed down a lot, it was still firmly expanding.

With Mount Olympus as the center, the area shrouded in divine light is the area where the gods of Olympus move freely.

Gods can walk freely on the ground regardless of the will of the world.

When the divine light of Mount Olympus covers every corner and every inch of space on the earth, the will of the world will no longer exist.

The first step in conquering the world is assimilation.

Assimilate the creatures of this world from their roots and bloodlines. Only in this way can they truly belong, and only in this way can they quickly become stronger.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

Although the Olympus Protoss did not have this statement, they understood this truth better.

Weak races will be more eager to be strong. Once they are strong and strong, the first challenge is the race that helped them become strong, and they will completely trample this under their feet and never stand up again.

Because they know that they are robbers and thieves, and only by killing the owner of the house and exterminating their descendants can they live in the house as the owner with peace of mind.

The belief of the Olympus Protoss is to break through themselves and surpass their limits. The instinct of competition has been immersed in their bones and souls from the moment they were born.

They simply do not believe in peace and the coexistence of all races.

Therefore, the first thing they did when they entered the world was to summon the regime of the secular world and announce a plan for human transformation.

Like a blockbuster, this plan hit all the politicians hard, making them dizzy and delirious.

"Ridiculous! Shameless! No one with a conscience would accept such a thing."

A stout politician stood up roaring, and every time he cursed, he slammed his bowl-sized fist hard on the solid wood table.

His voice stopped abruptly.

A flame rushed from under his feet, and went straight to the roof with a bang.

The fire came and went quickly, the carpet under the feet, and the dignitaries on both sides were all unscathed, except for the stout dignitary who was gone.

"Who is for? Who is against?"

Silent.

"Okay, let me rephrase the question—who's against? Who's for?"

The priests, priests, and fanatics present at the meeting all prostrated themselves on the ground and praised the Olympus Protoss loudly.

"Zeus is the father of the gods and the common ancestor of mankind. We all have the blood of the Olympian gods flowing in our bodies. It's just that we have been intermarrying with dirty and lowly races for so many years, and our blood has long been filthy. The purification of the blood vessels is very necessary."

"Yes! The dirty and sinful bloodline must be interrupted in us, and it cannot be continued to our future generations. I support the human transformation plan. There will be no racial distinctions in the world in the future, and all human beings will be Olympians Descendants of the Sri God Race."

One-sided.

There is no suspense at all.

If the opponent is a diplomat of Ming Dynasty, they can eat garlic to their heart's content and then spit wildly, or even take off their boots and smash at the opposite side.

Because they know that the diplomats of Ming Dynasty are at best very talkative, citing scriptures and swearing without profanity, but they will never do anything.

But now, the one sitting opposite is a god.

Humans bargaining with gods?
The gods are not soliciting opinions at all, but proclaiming results.

Before, there was a voice in the United States of America that the gods could not be allowed to descend into the world, and the secular society must be in the hands of human beings.

However, Da Ming puts too much pressure on them, they have no choice at all, God is their only hope to double.

It is only now that I understand that Ming is at most destroying their country, while the gods are destroying their blood.

As the people of the Ming Dynasty, they can still retain their own customs, traditions, characters, and history. The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, just like their ancestors, only destroyed the country and sacrificed people.

As the people of the gods, even if the customs, traditions, culture, and history are all preserved intact, and the blood is gone, who will agree with and cherish these?

When gods appear in time, people's social status will naturally be reduced by one.

Speaking of the status of the species, what lies beneath the human being?
The first is cats and dogs.

Then there is poultry and livestock.

People don't think about assimilating the latter two, but Olympus does.

Myths and legends clearly record the efforts and painstaking efforts of the Olympus Protoss on this matter.

(End of this chapter)