This endless world

Shiva-Gandha, this is just the name I have always called myself on the surface. It was a pseudonym given to me by my father, who holds a high position in Hinduism, in order not to make me too conspicuous.

My real name is Shiva-Vishnu-Brahma, from the god of destruction, to the god of protection, to the god of creation.

Logically speaking, no parents would give their children such strange names, especially those who would give the name of the three-phase god in Christianity to a newborn, but I am different... I have been born since my mother's womb. From that day on, it directly resonated with the Brahma Magical Treasure, a treasure enshrined in the religion for thousands of years.

Therefore, my father believes that I am the incarnation of a god. Even if I do not show the wisdom of my previous life for a while, my memory has been temporarily sealed.

"Once the Dharma declines and illegality grows and spreads, O descendant of Bharata! I create myself. In order to protect the good people, to eradicate the evil people, and to establish the Dharma, I am born in every era..."

My father found the corresponding record from the Bhagavad Gita, which is what Krishna, the incarnation of Vishnu, said to the hero Arjuna. He firmly believed that I was destined to restore the favor of the three-phase god. The destined person who brought me to this already filthy country, thus taking Vishnu as the middle name, Shiva as the head, and Brahma as the tail, secretly gave me the name of this three-phase god.

On the surface, he only calls me Shiva Gantian... To be honest, this name is strange enough.

Because of my father, I have been aloof since I was born, and no one dares to laugh at my name. When I was a teenager, I discovered that I was born with the ability to understand the language of snakes and could freely use the power of the Brahma magic weapon. However, when I told my father about this, he just touched my head. Then he said nonsense and nonsense to me that I didn’t understand.

For example, when he was a child, he saw the war in the country and the people's livelihood. He felt that I was the reincarnation of a god and a guide who could lead suffering beings out of the quagmire.

He felt that it was my responsibility in this world to restore the glory of India and reestablish the righteous Dharma.

... Ridiculous, I don’t know what to say.

According to him, the caste system is the rule of the gods, reincarnation is a natural principle, occupations at all levels are hereditary, and the inheritance from father to son from generation to generation is an extremely correct system, and Brahmins and Kshatriyas rule Vaishyas and Shudras , is the unchanging method for more than three thousand years.

Why do these untouchables need me to save them?

I can still recall the shocked expression on my father’s face after hearing what I said. Perhaps it was from that day on that he realized that there was something wrong with my education.

But it’s no wonder. Gods and humans can never have the same way of thinking. I don’t blame him for this. But later he locked me up and ordered me to reflect on my own way of thinking, which meant he was looking for his own death.

So that night, I killed him, took away the Hanuman talisman and the Nandi talisman from him, and then took away the Brahma talisman in the sect.

That man had a way to die because he had offended the three gods at the same time.

And the three-phase gods don't need a common father.

…

After entering the main god space, I gradually became the captain of the Indian team.

This is not difficult at all. I don't even need to use the Brahma magic weapon. I can survive the horror movie that is extremely difficult in the eyes of others by just using what I took from that man. In the eyes of outsiders, my strength is only comparable to that of Arot and the mysterious Celesti.

Comparable? Humph, Arlot is just a crazy wolf, who only shows his fangs to the weak; Celesti is a little girl intoxicated in her own world, who only talks about those words "Everything is empty, everything is allowed" all day long. "Idiot slogan... As an incarnation of God who has grown up in religion since I was a child, how do I still not know what religious beliefs are?

After I became the captain and unlocked the second-level gene lock, I could fuse with summons to gain power, and my strength far surpassed those two guys. In order to ensure that I become stronger in the main god space, I will use all means to get the necessary side plots! In addition to dealing with the guys in the Indian team who are dissatisfied with me, they also have to dedicate to me whatever they can help me!

If she disobeys her, even if she is my love, I will not let her go. Because this is the life I have been living since I was born, the life I deserve, the treatment I enjoy, and the treatment I deserve!

Maybe some team members will not recognize me, but when I complete side plots time and time again with an iron fist and win team battles, everyone will eventually understand that I am the most qualified captain of the Indian team and a Brahmin living in the sky. , is the incarnation of the Three Phase God, how could I be wrong?

Muhammad was not wanted, his God could not protect him, and My mercy would not shine upon him from heaven.

Heitan's death was due to his lack of strength. If you want to follow in my footsteps, you must be strong. If the weak fall behind, they will bring it upon themselves.

I can't be wrong! Even if the mad wolf Alot is killed at the beginning, even if the stupid Imani is killed by the Zhongzhou team, even if the timid Lamb is no match for the opponent's sniper, as long as the remaining people dare not rebel and are afraid of fighting me... …How else could I be wrong?

Even if it is wrong, in the end it will only be the fault of the guy who is naive enough to give his whole heart to me... the fault of the fool... the fault of the weak... Because without my wisdom and strength, they would have been in the main god space again and again. He died miserably during a mission.

Therefore, Xue Nai and Manavia should dedicate their lives to me and become the cornerstone for me to reach a higher level.

And, the remaining Indian team members.

If you don’t want to die...if you don’t want to suffer, you must love me, be loyal to me, respect me, and worship me! Appreciate me as the captain of the Indian team, I will fight to the death for my God of destruction, my God of maintenance, my God of creation...

"I, I, I..."

"I am Shiva-Vishnu-Brahma!!!"

Only a crazy roar was heard, and a figure leaped high from the ruins and landed again near Zheng Zha, who barely stood up.

The little monk was not in a good condition at this time. The Brahma magic weapon on his chest had cracked numerous small cracks, and from time to time, bits and pieces of metal fragments fell from his chest. One of the four arms was broken, the third eye on his forehead had been burned black, and the gray flames that had surrounded his body could only cover his hands and feet.

However, he is not dead yet, and even plans to start a third round of battle with Zheng Zha.

"Is he really a little strong guy who can't be killed..."

Zheng Zha coughed twice, reactivated the second-level gene lock, endured the severe pain in his fingers, controlled the broken bones and nearby muscles, and forcibly clenched his right hand into a fist again.

——Even if it can enhance the combat power even slightly.

Facing Zheng Zha, who was waiting for him, the little monk with a crazy smile on his face laughed a few times: "Yes, yes, you are indeed not an ordinary person... you are from Central Continent."

"Are you Haotian? Are you Donghuang Taiyi? Are you Yuanshi Tianzun? Are you the Jade Emperor? Or Pangu... If you can rival me, you must be the incarnation of the God of Creation!"

The little monk suddenly yelled at Zheng Zha. The dust and blood on his face were mixed together, plus the spit flying from the corner of his mouth when he yelled. Compared with the noble Brahmin, he seemed to be cornered at this time. The wild dog is seeking the last psychological comfort: "Speak out, Captain of the Central Continent Team! What kind of god are you! You can force me, the incarnation of the Three Phase God, to this point, you..."

"Don't go crazy there."

Facing the young monk's crazy shouting, Zheng Zha just felt confused. He shook his head and assumed the posture of Arhat Fist: "I am not the reincarnation of a great power, nor am I the incarnation of a god."

"I am me, an ordinary human being, Zheng Zha..."

"Captain of the Zhongzhou Team, Zheng Zha!"

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