Dawn of a New Era

Zhou Weiming didn't expect the flattery to be a lie, so he immediately changed his strategy: Mr. Chen, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, why don't you have some breakfast first?

I've eaten. Chen Shouyi said casually.

Unless he has to eat at home, at other times, he basically doesn't eat ordinary food.

The crowd surrounded Chen Shouyi like stars and moon, with bewildered smiles and obedient expressions.

Chen Shouyi didn't take it seriously. He had experienced this kind of situation a long time ago.

Regardless of their status, regardless of their age, they are basically the same, except that some are reserved and reserved, while others are outspoken and outspoken. Before, he was a little smug, but now he is used to it.

After all... just like being handsome, it's something that can't be helped.

This may be maturity, he has passed the age of the second year.

He looked at Mr. Zhao next to him: How is the situation now?

It's ready, just wait for your order to take action. Zhao Song said quickly, with a natural look on his face.

Then let's start. Chen Shouyi nodded and said.

Yes, Mr. Chen. Zhao Song immediately saluted again, with a straight posture.

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Villagers, folks, according to the city government's investigation, the cult has started to spread under the pretense of giving birth to Avalokitesvara... Please calm down... We must recognize the true face of barbarian gods enslaving humans. Our attitude towards cults has always been strict Crack down, never show mercy!

In the face of cults, don't listen to, don't believe in, don't spread, don't participate in, believe in science, and reject cults.

Soldiers started propaganda with loudspeakers.

Thanks to the publicity these years, although the villagers looked disbelieving, there were no mass incidents.

There are only a few who are truly devout, and most of them are superficial believers, basically joining in the fun.

Chen Shouyi didn't go in, but stood not far from the village temple, and looked at Bai Xiaoling who followed me with lowered eyebrows: You don't have to follow me, there may be danger here.

I'm not afraid! Bai Xiaoling said weakly, I've already passed the examination of a great warrior some time ago.

There is no comparison between people. Some people have worked so hard, put in tons of sweat, and it is extremely difficult to become a warrior, while others just need to know Chen Shouyi.

The corner of Chen Shouyi's mouth twitched. Is there any difference between a great warrior and an ordinary person?

However, he didn't persuade him any more. There was a high probability that there should be no danger this time. Even if there was a wild god, with his current strength, as long as it wasn't a powerful wild god or an ordinary wild god, he didn't care at all.

Soon the first statue was pushed down by several military warriors, and the clay statue fell to the ground and shattered.

Boom!

It was clear that the sky above their heads was clear, but everyone heard a muffled thunder-like explosion.

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant and depressing, the surrounding air swirled out of thin air, and a strange wind blew up, and the nearby villagers who watched from a distance to join in the fun suddenly felt a sense of imminent disaster.

This is the anger of the Bodhisattva! Many people knelt down on the ground with their legs limp, kowtowed repeatedly, chanting words of forgiveness.

You blasphemous mortals, if you destroy my statue, you will suffer divine punishment. A shrill female voice came from beside my ears, like muffled thunder, like thunder, and the voice was full of infinite anger.

The oppressive atmosphere seemed to be rising endlessly.

The martial artists who toppled the statues backed up again and again in horror, their faces pale.

The vast majority of martial artists have never faced a god directly, let alone know the horror of a barbarian god. When they first encountered it at this time, they were suddenly a little terrified and inexplicable.

Mr. Chen, are you okay? Zhao Song quickly came over with a serious face and asked.

Don't worry, it's okay. Chen Shouyi said, his face was slightly cold, his will concentrated, and his mind penetrated into the void above the statue. From his perspective, a channel of divine power was taking shape.

next moment.

The two forces collided violently.

Boom!

Like an explosion, a strong airflow exploded from it.

Then the suppressed breath disappeared in an instant, and everything became calm.

Will and divine power are similar powers, both of which belong to the power of mind. It's just that the former comes from the individual himself, and the latter comes from the gathering of all living beings.

Under normal circumstances, even if the latter was only a weak divine power, its power far exceeded Chen Shouyi's will. If he was forced to compare with the system of gods from another world, his will was only about equal to the divine power of a demigod.

The reason why the opponent was blocked so easily was entirely because the opponent was projecting long-range power through the god statue, which consumed a lot of power, and the remaining power was no more than one tenth.

The surroundings became quiet, and even the villagers who kowtowed stopped in a daze, looking at Chen Shouyi in awe.

This bodhisattva... no, a barbarian, seems so weak.

Then what a fart!

All villagers said that their emotions have stabilized.

Mr. Chen, has this been resolved? The evil god won't appear again? Zhao Song saw with his own eyes that the other party used some incredible means to force the wild god, so he licked it more naturally.

It's only the idol that was torn down, but the belief... Chen Shouyi was halfway through speaking, and found that the field of belief here was rapidly dissipating.

What a pragmatic believer.

Then he continued: In short, let's step up publicity.

Zhao Song made a face of listening and nodded repeatedly. In fact, Chen Shouyi did not explain specifically that the government had already summed up effective methods to eliminate cult beliefs. The simplest ones were blasphemy and swearing.

President Chen, I'm tired, drink some water. Bai Xiaoling held back the excitement in her heart, and handed over a thermos, her heart beating violently.

That scene just now was too exciting.

The chest can't stand it.

After Chen Shouyi took it, he opened the bottle cap and took a sip of water, and said, Don't put tea next time.

Bai Xiaoling hurriedly wrote it down secretly.

...

There is more than one temple, and almost every village in this area has one.

At first, the barbarian god would be furious, but after being repeatedly defeated by Chen Shouyi, then, he seemed to have completely resigned to his fate, and there was no further movement, which accelerated the speed of removal.

...

You said that this barbarian god probably came from the god of fertility in southeast Asia? Chen Shouyi asked.

According to information, his abilities are very similar to this barbarian god! As the journey went smoothly, Zhao Song relaxed, and talked about interesting things: It is said that he is occupying a place now, and many people have starved to death.

Why? Chen Shouyi turned his head and asked.

The population is too much. Zhao Song said.

Chen Shouyi nodded.

Modern high-yield agriculture is closely related to industry. Which one can be separated from modern industry?

In the Great Xia Kingdom, where almost all the people practiced martial arts, there was still no shortage of food and enough food and clothing. Apart from the fact that these related industries were the focus of recovery, although he didn't say it explicitly, Chen Shouyi could roughly guess that those high-yield varieties might have something to do with genetic modification.

Southeast Asia obviously does not have this technical strength.