Myth Invasion: I Kill the Gods on Earth

The steel door that had been through the artillery fire was tightly closed.

In the darkness behind the steel door, the soldiers of the Jishihui trembled as they held their weapons, their faces tense and terrified.

It was as if there was a terrifying monster behind the door.

Even the Jishihui deities who were usually high and mighty looked terrified.

What kind of enemy was that just now!

If the other party hadn't killed them all, I'm afraid they would have fallen by now!

If it weren't for Little John and Little Nicole holding up most of the artillery fire, I'm afraid the entrance to this passage would have collapsed!

And outside the door.

"Three against!"

"Explode!"

"Brother Zheng, can you control Bai Qi? How could I just throw a bomb when I'm just against five!"

"You know shit, my Great Qin has always gone all out, and a lion fighting a rabbit also needs to go all out! How can I hold back? Kill, kill, kill!"

Lin Fan and a group of Great Xia gods were playing cards, while the Yellow Wind Monster was playing with a few of them.

"Yes, the main force is attracting attention in the middle lane, and Monkey is pushing the home alone!"

"Hold on, Monkey has reached their base!"

"Prepare to start a team fight, Monkey is going around!"

Just as the gods of Daxia were stalling for time.

The atmosphere in the high-level meeting room of Jishihui was solemn.

The figures of the gods of Daxia in the surveillance were played on the screen.

"Too much, too much, they actually..." The middle-aged fat man gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Is it time to talk about this now!" The old man's face was gloomy: "Damn it, what's going on! Why is Daxia welcoming the baptism of two temples outside, but its strength is so strong!"

"We are preserving our strength underground and accumulating it until now!"

The old man's eyes were filled with great doubts, which was really incomprehensible.

Why is that piece of land like an invincible lion!

The old man said in a deep voice: "Think about it quickly, what should we do now!"

"Why not delay it first?" The middle-aged frowned and said: "They don't seem to be in a hurry to break in..."

And at this moment.

"Explode!" Bai Qi's roar came from the surveillance.

"They are going to blow up the gate!" The old man's pupils shrank suddenly.

Before he could come to his senses.

"Yes, the main force is attracting attention in the middle lane, and Monkey King is pushing the base alone!"

"Hold on, Monkey King has reached their base!"

"Prepare for a team fight, Monkey King is going around!"

The command of the Yellow Wind Monster came again from the monitor.

"What, the Monkey King has sneaked in!" The old man stood up suddenly: "Turn on the infrared, internal defense!"

Many members of the Jishihui were also in chaos, and some of them ran away with their heads in their hands.

The entire Jishihui was already in a state of panic and fear.

"Don't be nervous," said Mike, who was covered in dust, coldly, "Look how scared you are. They are playing cards and games!"

"Ah, playing games... I thought..."

The old man also crawled out from under the table and scolded, "Calm down! You are all members of my Jishihui. They are just playing cards and games. Look how scared you are!"

Looking at the chaotic Jishihui, Mike's heart was extremely complicated at this time.

I didn't expect Daxia to be so powerful.

Once upon a time, the Freedom Country controlled by the Jishihui was still the overlord of Blue Star.

Even if Daxia was once regarded as a major threat, in the final analysis, the gap between the two sides was not obvious. In addition, among the countries led by the Freedom Country, the Freedom Country could be said to have a slight advantage.

When did it become like this?

Is it when they abandoned 200 million citizens and the land they depended on for survival, and Daxia foolishly chose not to give up an inch of land, leading all the people to fight against the gods head-on?

"Ji Shi Hui must change!" Mike looked at the flags on the screen with a firm look in his eyes.

"What on earth are they going to do!" The old man calmed down a little at this time, "Crossing thousands of miles of ocean, running to the gate of my free country, playing cards and games? And eating hot pot?"

But no matter how he guessed, he couldn't understand.

What the hell are they doing here.

Time passed by little by little.

Two hours later.

The sun had risen completely. Lin Fan looked at his watch and nodded, "It's almost time. The resources over there have been distributed. It's time to have a good talk with them."

"Hehe, let me do it. I, Bai Qi, am too good at negotiating." Bai Qi smiled grimly.

The king of the six countries said you are right.

"What are you talking about? You are such a vulgar person, what do you know about negotiation?" Zilu said to Lin Fan: "I respect Confucianism and Taoism, but I know a lot about etiquette."

"Oh? I'd like to hear more about it." Lin Fan looked at Zilu: "In the negotiation between two countries, words, that is, speaking, should be magnanimous."

"Be polite and courteous, so as to highlight the magnanimity of our country!"

"I understand." Lin Fan nodded.

"Then let's get started."

In just a moment.

"Boom!"

The fighter plane roared and took off into the sky. One by one, the gods burst out their godhood and their divine power shook!

Lin Fan looked at the camera of the steel door: "Daxia is here as a guest!"

"Guests are here, open the door!"

How dare I open the door!

Is this a guest?

"Prepare for defense!" The old man shouted loudly with the intercom.

"It's so rude. Daxia is here as a guest, but they don't even open the door." Lin Fan looked at the unmoving steel door and slowly drew out the Shura Knife: "Then don't blame us for opening the door ourselves."

The old man looked ugly, and the middle-aged family representative laughed loudly: "Bombing the Steel Gate? Are you crazy?"

"Don't be afraid, old man. This is a steel gate built with the whole country. Not even the gods of the ocean can open it!"

"How could they Daxia..."

The words have not yet finished.

"Show them the magnanimity of a powerful country!"

Lin Fan suddenly swung the Shura Sword!

A wisp of [killing] spread out!

The blood-red Shura divine power spread out and struck hard on the steel door!

Like splitting in tofu

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Above!

This steel gate built with the efforts of the whole country, this steel gate that even the middle-class ocean gods could not open was instantly cut open by the sword energy that carried [killing].

The sword energy penetrated through fifty gates in a row!

"boom!"

"boom!"

The huge steel plate collapsed, and the entire huge passage and the entire underground shelter shook violently.

It's like an unstoppable lion is knocking on the door!

The entire Jishi Association was inexplicably silent. The middle-aged man's smile froze on his face, leaving only fear.

With just one knife, nearly a quarter of the steel door was chopped into pieces!

"Open the door!"

Daxia's roar echoed throughout the underground shelter.

at the same time.

"Kakaka~"

On the fighter plane, missiles emerged one after another, aiming at the Steel Gate.

The gods of Great Xia were also excited with their divine power. Bai Qi clenched his blood sickle excitedly: "Don't open the door, right? Hehehehe!"

"Open the door!" The unyielding old man suddenly shouted loudly: "Open the door quickly!"

"Don't be anxious, Daxia, we'll open the door right now!"

"Boom~~"

Three minutes later, the steel doors opened with a roar.

The old man and a group of Jishihui members walked out slowly, escorted by fully armed Jishihui soldiers and god-goers.

"Finally out." Lin Fan smiled.

"There may have been some misunderstandings before, haha, it's because our free country lacks etiquette." The old man smiled dryly. He clearly suffered a loss, but he kept silent about the previous conflict.

He was a little aggrieved.

Jishihui has never suffered such grievances!

But after looking at Lin Fan, as well as the densely packed fighter planes behind him, as well as the gods of Great Xia and tens of thousands of gods, the old man still held back his breath.

"I like your current attitude very much." Lin Fan landed in front of the old man. Little John wanted to block him, but the old man waved his hand to stop him.

"There is no other way. There is an old saying in Daxia: Those who know the current affairs are heroes. First of all, on behalf of the Jishi Society, I would like to congratulate Daxia for being able to grow to this point. As a member of the same human race, I am honored." The old man said sincerely. He smiled dryly and said, "Secondly, I can probably guess the purpose of your visit this time."

"It's just that Daxia is a little unsustainable under the arrival of the gods and wants to seek some resources."

"Actually, there is no need for you to come all the way. We, the World Jishi Association, have always been willing to do good, and we care about all mankind. As long as you let us know, we, the Jishi Association, will naturally be willing to give 30 million tons of steel to Daxia for free!"

"I wonder if you are satisfied?"

Lin Fan smiled: "Thank you, but I'm here this time..."

"Fifty million, fifty million tons of steel!" The old man endured his heartache and shouted loudly.

"I came here this time to talk about other things." Lin Fan shook his head.

The old man was stunned.

"You should have received the notice from Daxia."

"You gave up this land, and I, Daxia, will take it for myself today." Lin Fan said softly.

"Stop joking," the old man said with a gloomy face, "Eighty million tons of steel! As long as you are willing to leave, 80 million tons of steel will be delivered to Daxia within three days!"

"I said, this is not a problem of steel." Lin Fan shook his head, 80 million tons of steel, although it is a lot.

But not as much as Lin Fan brought back from the God Realm.

"What I, Daxia, want is the land you gave up!" Lin Fan said in a deep voice.

The old man frowned.

Is it true that Daxia is playing?

They didn't just make an excuse to get resources, but really wanted land?

Or... the price you gave is not enough?

"One hundred million tons! One hundred million tons, okay?" The old man gritted his teeth, "Such a benefit, will you accept it?"

"I said, this is not a question of steel resources!"

For a moment, the old man's eyes became complicated.

One hundred million tons can't satisfy Daxia's appetite?

What exactly are they going to do?

How much benefit can satisfy them?

"No, have you not settled the account clearly?" The old man frowned and whispered: "Although the land we gave up is vast, it is now covered with silt, making it difficult to tap resources."

"And this place is thousands of miles away from Daxia!"

"Even if you have this land, what benefits do you have? Even if you work hard to extract the resources, transporting them back will not be worth the loss!"

"Even if you Daxia want to expand your territory, now that the gods have come, it is already difficult for you to defend your homeland. What is the benefit of asking for a piece of land here? Do you still need to allocate your national strength to protect this place?"

"Although you are the commander-in-chief of Daxia and you are young and energetic, I understand. But for the sake of profit..."

Lin Fan suddenly interrupted him: "It's true that the two sentences are inseparable from interests..."

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't you know, I, Daxia, have always been stupid in your eyes? We never consider profit when we do things!" Lin Fan said coldly: "From today on, I, Daxia, will take over this land!"

"You're crazy!" The old man looked ugly, "When did we give up on this land!"

Today, the resources of Jishihui are also mined from this land!

Can't lose!

"Didn't you give up?"

"Although the gods are raging and the land is falling, haven't you given up yet? Have you ever resisted? Have you ever stood firm? Does this land have your flag?"

"You will just hide underground like moths and claim the resources of this land!" Lin Fan said coldly: "Isn't this just giving up?"

The old man's face turned red: "Anyway, this place, this place used to be ours..."

"The land in the world should be collected by those who are able! If I can, I, Daxia, will naturally collect it!" Lin Fan snorted coldly: "If it belongs to you according to the past, then this land is not yours, but you have snatched it. of!"

The old man had nothing to say for a while, but Mike on the side said coldly: "Okay, even if what you say makes sense, even if we really abandon this land, this land still remains.

𝚜𝚝𝚘𝟻𝟻.𝚌𝚘𝚖

The old is ours! According to the laws jointly formulated by all countries, as long as our citizens live on this land, this is our land! "

"Yes, Mike is right!" The old man glanced at Mike appreciatively, and then said: "Our citizens still live on this land!"

"Your citizens? Do you have evidence? Do you have their identity information?" Lin Fan looked at Mike.

"Of course there is!" The old man sneered, "Mike, take it out for them!"

Mike's expression changed and he reminded in a low voice: "Father, the identity information of these abandoned people has long been destroyed... Theoretically, they should not be alive. Now they are just illegal survivors..."

The Jishihui has long abandoned these people.

How could they preserve the identities of these abandoned, worthless, and long-dead people?

The old man's expression froze, but he still said firmly: "Then they are also our people. Even if we destroy their identity information, even if we give up on them, they are still our people! This cannot be changed!"

"Really?" Lin Fan smiled: "How about I ask them personally?"

He picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a deep voice: "All survivors, listen."

"I, Daxia, am not arbitrary. I will give you a chance to choose now."

"Now, are you willing to be our temporary citizens of Great Xia or citizens of the Free Country? You make your own choice!"

The old man's face changed and he shouted loudly: "As long as you are willing to admit that you are a citizen of the Free Country, I am willing to give each of you one hundred thousand... no, five hundred thousand free coins! I can also let you enter the shelter!"

However.

“Fuck Liberty Dollars!”

"The day you abandon us, we will no longer be your people! When did we become human in your eyes!"

"You abandoned us, and now you want us to admit that we are yours?"

"You even slaughtered us like crazy!"

"When have you ever taken care of us?"

"We once cried and shouted to enter the shelter, but now that we have survived, who cares about your shelter!"

"Three years ago, I would have definitely agreed, but now...my child is dead, all my children are dead, you know!"

On the walkie-talkie, countless roars gathered together, like a mountain, into a single sentence.

"From today on, we are from Daxia!"

The old man stood stunned on the spot.

"Did you hear that?" Lin Fan whispered: "The people living in this unclaimed land are temporary citizens of my country. I, my country, have already collected their identity information."

"How is it possible, how is it possible..." the old man muttered blankly: "Five hundred thousand free coins, a quota to enter the shelter... As long as they agree, they can enter the shelter, and they will no longer have to sleep in the open... Why... "

"I know, Daxia bribed them!"

"You gave them more money! Didn't you!"

Lin Fan smiled: "I, Daxia, did give it, but the things I gave them, according to the market price... are only 20 million yuan, oh, that's calculated in Daxia currency."

"Twenty million, how is that possible? Twenty million..." The old man couldn't understand.

Twenty million, is that much?

A mere 20 million secured the ownership of this land!

Let these people be willing to become temporary citizens of Daxia!

The old man gritted his teeth.

Jishihui must not lose this land!

Although they do not protect or manage this land, their current resources are all mined from this land!

This land represents huge benefits to Jishihui!

They need this land!

"Can we use 200 million tons of steel resources?" The old man gritted his teeth.

Lin Fan ignored it.

"No, what on earth are you doing!" The old man really couldn't understand, "Didn't I settle the account for you? Even if you get this land, you will still lose money! It's better to leave with the ready-made resources. This account Don’t you understand, Shang Weitian? Call Shang Weitian! I want to talk to Shang Weitian!”

In fact, the old man is not willing to negotiate with Shang Weitian.

Shang Weitian is really good at negotiating.

But no matter how difficult the negotiation with Shang Weitian was, the rules were followed, and everyone did business in exchange for profit.

But this guy doesn't play by the rules at all! It harms others but does not benefit oneself!

In the age when the gods come, what good is it for you to have such a desolate land so far away from your homeland!

Lin Fan waved his hand: "Stop looking, he didn't come. Because as I said, Daxia's operation is not for profit, and it is not business."

"Then what are you doing for!" The old man almost collapsed.

"For the 200 million people who were abandoned by you! For the 80 million illegal survivors who survived! For the land you desolate! For the benefit of all mankind!"

Zilu on the side reminded him in a low voice: "Pay attention to the magnanimity of a great country."

"I understand." Lin Fan nodded, and said in a more solemn tone: "Promise, or fight! If you refuse, let me see! Don't you still know my current strength in Daxia! Why, do you want to fight!"

"Believe it or not, I wiped out your Ji Shi Hui as well!"

"boom!"

"kill!"

Fighter planes swooped down and roared like gods.

Zilu sighed. He felt that Lin Fan seemed to have misunderstood something...

"I knew you had bad intentions!" The old man exhaled, "No wonder so many benefits can't move you, no wonder your actions are incomprehensible to me... This is your purpose this time, isn't it, to wipe out the Jishi Society?"

"If you want to occupy my refuge and replace me to save the world, you will need 120 million laborers?"

"You may not know..." The old man rolled up his sleeves, revealing the display screen buried in flesh and blood, "My Shelter of Wealth controls the only entrance and exit passage and ventilation duct. As long as I enter the password, or I suffer any harm... 100 million Twenty million people must be buried together!”

As soon as these words came out, many family representatives who were originally hiding behind the old man suddenly opened their eyes and looked at the old man.

in their eyes

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The fear was even more frightening than when he faced Da Xia before.

"when……"

"This, in this way, we have become his belongings?"

"We control the fate of countless people, but our fate is actually in his hands? He is the top leader of us!"

"It's bad, what's the difference between us and those at the bottom now..."

Lin Fan smiled.

The old guy finally said this.

Starting today, Jishihui will be disintegrated from within!

Mike's eyes were filled with joy, but then he looked at everyone behind him with a cold face: "Shut up! The old man is doing this for your own good. As long as you behave, he won't do anything!"

The old man also felt very regretful at this time.

But now, he can only expose his own trump card.

He glanced at Mike appreciatively, he must be his own son, he is loyal.

"Don't even think about replacing me, Jishihui! As long as I live, Jishihui will never collapse! This place will always belong to me, Jishihui!" The old man took a step and stood in front of the steel gate and the shelter.

Lin Fan smiled disdainfully: "Press it."

"What?" The old man was stunned.

"Okay," Lin Fan said expressionlessly: "After they are all dead, this land will naturally become ours, and although it is a bit troublesome to clean up... your shelter, and the people in the shelter The resources are ours.”

"You, aren't you doing this for the benefit of all mankind? You are kind-hearted Daxia!" The old man was stunned.

"Just listen to those words, do you really believe them! I am a despicable Shura, don't you know?"

"And speaking of it, you yourself destroyed the underground shelter and killed 120 million people. What does it have to do with me, Daxia? You pressed the button yourself, and it will be you who will be blamed in the future." Lin Fan He urged nonchalantly, "Hurry up, press or not."

Old man: "..."

Before the old man could say anything else.

"Don't press it!" The representative of the Murdoch family, who had previously united with the old man, suddenly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at the old man.

"You!" The old man's eyes were serious.

"You've gone too far! We jointly manage the Jishi Association, and you actually want to treat us as your property! You even treat our family as your bargaining chip!" The Murdoch family representative's face was grim, "You click one to try! I'll start with Kill you!"

Other family representatives also stared at the old man and slowly reached out to touch his waist.

But the next moment.

"boom!"

Gunfire started.

The Murdoch family representative looked at his chest in disbelief and slowly fell down.

Mike's trembling right hand held up the smoking pistol and said coldly: "Everyone, calm down!"

"The old man said that if he is harmed, everything for everyone will be wiped out."

"All of you must be buried with the old man."

"Whether you are willing or not, from now on, you must obey the old man's orders."

After speaking, Mike whispered: "And as long as you behave, you will still have a good life, and you can still maintain everything you have now!"

"Is anyone still going to attack the old man now?"

For a moment, the members of the Jishihui looked at each other and sighed.

The old man was relieved.

It has to be Mike.

The old man also knew that although these families would listen to him on the surface, he and these families had completely torn their faces apart now. The only person he could trust was Mike.

"Mike is right. As long as you are honest, I will not press, and your life will not change at all." The old man snorted coldly, but he also felt some pressure when facing Lin Fan again.

He couldn't press now, and he couldn't not press.

"Why go to this point? Take this land if you want it."

"To be honest, we also need the resources of this land, otherwise, 120 million people... can't be maintained." The old man sighed, and his tone became softer, as if begging for mercy.

In fact, he had other options.

That is to release the 120 million bottom layer from the shelter, let them leave the Jishihui, and breathe the air of freedom.

But that is absolutely impossible. After all, if they leave, what will happen to him?

How can he squeeze such a huge profit!

This shelter is a golden egg! Those people work day and night, and they only need the worst food and water!

If these people are released, where can they find such a perfect human mine?

He would rather destroy the shelter and let everyone die inside than allow those people to leave alive!

120 million hostages, he controls the lifeblood of these people!

Mike also sighed: "After all, it's 120 million people, they are also innocent... This commander-in-chief of Daxia, just give them a way to live."

"Okay," Lin Fan pondered for a moment: "You can still mine around the shelter, but you are not allowed to enter the half of the land in the east!"

"That land, from now on, belongs to my Daxia!"

To be honest.

If it weren't for the 120 million people in the shelter, Lin Fan would not let the Jishihui continue to take even half of the land like a termite.

But after all, they are 120 million innocent poor people, and it was Mike who personally asked for mercy.

Lin Fan continued: "In addition, you must not attack any survivors!"

"They are temporary citizens of Daxia!"

"Also, you must not step into any place where the flag of Daxia is and within sight!"

"That is the land of Daxia!"

"If you step into the land of Daxia and hurt the citizens of Daxia, you will go to war with Daxia! Daxia will fight back with all its might!"

"The underground shelter where you live will become your grave!"

Little John said angrily: "Bad guy! You are a robber!"

Lin Fan turned a deaf ear and just looked at the head of Jishihui.

The old man was silent for a long time, sighed, and nodded.

"Okay."