Thousands of people suspect that they have become a spiritual queen

The first acquaintance with you is like returning from an old friend.

The newly arrived E-class natural disaster world has random meteorites.

He came a little late, and a meteor had already fallen. Fortunately, it landed in an empty space without much casualties, but the shock wave affected the nearby cities.

People under natural disasters must have strong beliefs and a strong desire for life, so that he, a god from another world, can have a chance to come.

After the first wave of meteorite rain, Su Jiao covered the palm with a thin layer of divine power according to the method ordered by the system, but he underestimated the temperature and power of the meteorite, and his divine power was weakened, and several meteorites almost burned He ascended where he was.

But when he was about to throw the meteorite out—

System: "Look down."

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw under the clouds.

Countless people prostrated themselves on the ground, looking forward to it.

Some of them were holding children, some were leading the elderly, and none of them knelt down. The men hugged their wives tightly, and the bones in their backs were cracked by stones.Some of them were still crazily picking up stones in the ruins, their hands were bloody and they didn't stop.

Thousands of thousands, too many to enumerate.

The heartfelt voices of all living beings continuously fall into my ears——

"God... help us!!"

"I want to live..."

"help me……"

"My boy, my boy is down there, save him, please save him—"

"I...my son is working outside, can the old woman see him for the last time..."

"Mommy mommy……"

"My book hasn't been finished yet, I can't die, save me..."

"Will we survive—"

"Uh..." He squeezed the hot meteorite tightly, pouring out all his power, the heat gradually disappeared.

The hard meteorite shattered into fine powder in his hands and flew down.

But everything is not over yet, the system: "Be careful, the second wave is coming!"

Su Jiao raised her head and saw a huge meteorite falling over twenty meters in length!

Su Ban's pupils shrank.

This is a meteorite with a diameter of 22 meters, which is as powerful as an atomic bomb.

The extreme speed of light, accompanied by extreme scalding, once it falls, there will be no survivors in this world.

He thought of horror, but never thought of such horror.

Su Jiao looked at the scorching fire falling from the sky, his pupils narrowed, and he couldn't help but think of the nightmare of the monstrous fire in his childhood.

His hands were shaking.

With only fifty divine power points left, his heart beat.

Can he really do it?

He always can't do anything well, no matter how hard he tries, he can't get his mother's praise.

"Look how beautiful your brother's butterfly is, why is yours so ugly."

"You should learn from your brother..."

"Uh..." Liu Han threw away his schoolbag and mocked him for being a waste and a scorpion.

"Can you read well? So what if you read well? With such a face, which company would want you?"

"Don't be ridiculous, he's the only one who still wants to like Yan Lian? Write a love letter to Yan Lian? Look in the mirror, how can you be worthy of him? Lai wants to eat swan meat."

"Garbage, living is a waste of air."

"Study? With a stupid face, can you learn?"

"Ah, get the hell out of here, you slob! Gay!"

In this way, rubbish, rubbish, stupid.

It seems that existence is superfluous plantains.

Just relying on 50 divine power.

——Can you really shoulder the responsibility of sentient beings... Can you really do it?

He suddenly regretted it.

The system sensed his hesitation, and was anxious: "Your Highness! Look behind you!!"

A strong wind blew up from the clouds, making his clothes flutter.

And behind him, those who saw the gods found hope.

"Your Highness God!! I don't want anything, please don't let the meteorite fall!! My child is only three years old...I am willing to give everything to protect her..."

"Your Highness, I am 13 years old. I am suffering from leukemia. I may not live long, but I have a secret crush. I hope he can live a long life for me. This request may be very selfish, but please don't Let the meteorite fall."

"God, will you feel pain? I'm sorry to embarrass you, but please... please persevere. I heard that gods need sacrifices. If my hand hurts, I'm willing to take mine This hand is given to you, please protect my mother... She, she often does a lot of farm work, her hands are very rough, I know she loves me very much, Your Highness, let me tell you in secret, I love her very much too. I hope she grows up Live a hundred years, be happy and safe... Is it because I eat too much sugar that the gods will punish us, I will never eat sugar secretly again, so, so don't let meteorites fall on this world, okay?"

"Please... protect Ah Lian."

"Uh..." Thousands of beliefs and merits gathered in his heart.

They are not pure merit, nor the number of victims, but real people.

They live in this world with relatives and friends, dreams and expectations, love and a far, far future.

——"Please protect my beloved, Your Highness."

——"There is still a long, long dream that has not been fulfilled, Your Highness."

Before Su Jiao came back to his senses, his body had already moved. He stretched out his hand and shook it towards the oncoming meteorite.

He didn't know if he could do it, but he knew.

He had no way out.

If a meteorite with a diameter of one meter is a small rock to Su Jiao, then this meteorite is like a baseball.

His palm was still stained with gravel powder, and he mustered all his divine power to go up and hold the hot meteorite!

The round meteorite spun crazily in his hands, grinding out dazzling sparks, the stratus clouds dispersed by the scorching fire, and huge smoke rolled out, and the huge air explosion almost made the ears deaf.

A meteorite with a diameter of 22 meters is equivalent to an atomic bomb. Su Jiao was knocked back half a step by the meteorite, and her divine power was almost exhausted. There were burn marks on the palm of her hand, and the stone even sank deeply into his flesh and blood!

Blood flowed down.

Su Jiao was in pain. He had never been in such pain, but he had never been so determined for a moment.

And he did.

He is not waste, not rubbish, not a tortoise who is spurned in a dark corner.

Su Jiao lived in that world alone and was not needed by anyone.

But in this world, Su Jiao is a god and is needed.

The existence of bananas is meaningful.

This meaning has nothing to do with appearance or personality, it only lies in Su Jiao herself.

He seemed to see that young man who was crying secretly in the corner. He was inferior to incompetence, hopeless, and no one loved him.

But now, under the expectation of all living beings, he has a little courage.

He can hug him and tell him, stand up, you can do it.

Su Jiao: "Is it over?"

The system has not echoed for a long time.

According to the practice of the system, there is usually only one wave of F-level natural disasters, and two waves of E-level natural disasters will end, which is why Su Jiao chooses to try.

At this time, the system should open a settlement channel to settle his faith value.

But before he waited for the system's response, he first waited for a more dazzling streamer that almost illuminated the entire sky.

at the same time--

"Emergency!! There is turbulence in the space! The e-level natural disaster world is temporarily changed to the d-level natural disaster world!"

Su Ban's pupils shrank.

He saw a huge, planet-like meteorite, heavy and bright, pressed down.

Because of the scorching heat, its entire surface is covered in thick magma.

Su Jiao thought of the extinction of dinosaurs.

People screamed in despair, but there was silence in Su Jiao's ears.

Probably in the face of the deepest darkness, most people have lost the ability to pray.

Because they are deeply aware.

Such a natural disaster.

Even God cannot resist.

Yan Lian looked at the huge meteorite.

There is a gradually hot wind and my brother's hand.

And countless people who are utterly hopeless.

Yan Lian: "Brother, will we die here?"

Yan Wugui: "No."

Yan Wujiu: "It's just a dream."

Yan Lian found that even though Yan Wujiu said so, he was staring at the silent god in the sky.

The jade-like hand hangs down, stained with blood. The meteorite with a diameter of 22 meters before has probably exhausted his strength.

Yan Lian fingered the scalpel: "Will that god give up on us?"

No one can stop such a huge planetary meteorite.

Yan Lian smiled softly: "He will run away, leaving everyone behind."

The elder brother who had always agreed with him was silent at this time.

Yan Lian looked sideways at him.

Yan Wujiu raised his head, his dark brown pupils reflected the blazing light of the sky, and the god standing in the sky.

At the same time, he heard a gentle and compassionate voice.

——"If you are willing to believe, please give me a little more courage..."

The desperate people suddenly became agitated again.

They stood up, closed their eyes, and assumed a prayer pose.

Yan Lian heard what Yan Wugui said.

"Ah Lian."

"God will not leave us."

System: "Your Highness, please leave the World of Natural Disasters immediately! This is an unexpected incident, and Your Highness will receive generous compensation after leaving the World of Natural Disasters!"

Su Banana didn't move.

Behind him, there are countless weeping victims.

They have different lives, but at this moment, they all have the same despair.

——falling into the abyss, the despair of no one to redeem.

The system's voice became sharp: "Please leave the Calamity World immediately, Your Highness!!"

Su Jiao looked at the baseball-sized meteorite in her hand.

It was in the palm of his hand, and it was the color of scorched black.

Su Jiao said softly, "With a little courage and a little bit of luck, you can have the hope of fighting back from the Jedi."

"If you are willing to believe, please give me a little more courage..."

There is no waste in this world.

The trash is the self who directly chooses to give up between giving up and giving up.

The system screamed: "Your Highness, you can't bet yourself on this little hope!!"

Su Jiao: "This little bit of hope..."

His little hope.

It is the desperate sentient beings behind him, the 100% dazzling future.

The meager divine power poured into the whole body in an instant!

The boy opened his arms and embraced the magma-filled planet.

They made him feel needed.

So he can't give up.

He would like the moths to go to the fire and sleep with the stars.

The system screamed: "Emergency!! The emergency divine power is being mobilized!! Overdraft merit..."

The system's tone suddenly paused.

He was shocked to find that endless belief rolled into Su Jiao's body like flowing water without money.

The white stone earring on the young man's right ear is as moist as a pearl, and the snow-white tassels are quietly hanging down. The short black hair is winding to the ankle, and it is as silvery as snow in an instant, and the black eyes are filled with brilliant gold. He sewed the toughest snow-white divine robe, and stepped on the clouds with bare feet.

The gods own the stars.

The sky is on fire.

The system had never seen such a situation, but he had heard of it.

When a god makes people in the whole world willing to entrust their lives, they will gain a state - "absolute faith".

at this moment.

Su Jiao is their true god, hope, light, and the only one, the most dazzling belief in a desperate situation.

In their world and in their hearts, Su Jiao will directly climb to the top of sss supreme god.

All living beings believe in it, and the power of wish is boundless.

Yan Lian's pupils shrank.

In the long clouds, the gods have golden eyes and silver hair, and moths fly to the flames, embracing stars in the clouds.

As the rain falls, there is a soft power to push away the ruins and wreckage, allowing people trapped in the wasteland to see the sky again.

Countless people shed hot tears, but the rest of their lives after the catastrophe was like a dream.

"Congratulations Your Highness..."

"D-level natural disaster world, successful rescue."

The sentient beings heard the gentle whispers of the silver-haired god.

——"Meeting you for the first time is like returning from an old friend."

A little bit of golden light fell on the injured part, and healed quickly.

In the state of "absolute faith", the sss Supreme God can get rid of the restriction of "can only heal the worshiper".

The people who were trampled on the stairs covered in footprints, the displaced bones were restored, and the injured parts were also restored.

He was lying on the spot, motionless, his long dirty hair fell to the ground, he was holding a broken paintbrush, looking at the sky outside the broken glass window of the stairs, hot tears fell down, his mouth was full of salty.

The author says:

Ah, let me put the advance receipt of my next article.

"A world that only heartthrobs don't know has appeared"

One day, Fang Yuyuan noticed that everyone's eyes on him had changed;

The elder brother who had been bullying him suddenly greeted him with care.

The adoptive parents who looked down on him bowed to him, their eyes flickering, and they were cautious.

The school bully who rejected his confession turned around the corner and confessed awkwardly.

Everyone's attitude towards him seems to be subtly different.

Moreover, Fang Yuyuan also discovered that his adoptive parents' social circle seemed to have suddenly expanded, and everyone who came to visit would quietly fall on him...

It seemed that only the world he didn't know appeared.

2030 year;

The world crisis is coming, natural disasters and man-made disasters, Gaowei's invasion, the world is going crazy, and all beings are raised as slaves by natural enemies.

Fang Yuyuan bathed in the light of the sky and became the only feathered person in the world. With his own strength, he devoured natural enemies and protected the world.

The blessing he bestowed on all sentient beings awakened the power of ascension, causing human beings to engulf the high-dimensional, from the beaten weak to a frightening and terrifying group.

He is the eagle of the empire, an immortal medal. When he died for glory, his back was as straight as a sky spear, and the broken feathers in his hand guided the direction of all the feathered ones.

The Ascensionists crazily worship the ancestor who lost his life, and there are row upon row of commemorative gods, and every child wears a medal symbolizing that from birth.

But after a long time, the life of the Ascendent came to an end, ushered in the rebirth of Nirvana, no one thought that the power of Nirvana of all Ascendents would reverse the world, and they were reborn together in the 20s...

And no one thought of it.

They will meet again the young, ignorant, and cute, their ancestors who emerged.

Fang Yuyuan.

set 1;

Feathered ones have a maddened worship instinct for their ancestors.

set 2;

The abilities of the feathered one will be fully retained after rebirth from Nirvana.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!