wear it lord god

After watching it, Xining was not moved at all.

After doing more tasks, you will know how to get to the point, spend the least amount of effort, and use your strength to accomplish the task. Similarly, there is no sense of challenge or achievement.

Turning to look at Mo Ming, he realized that his height was only half a head shorter than that of the dark system. Finally, he no longer had to look up to see only his nostrils and chin, and could appreciate this handsome face.

"Have you seen enough?" Mo Ming rolled his eyes at her. Even his look of contempt looked so beautiful.

"Not enough." She said it with absolute shamelessness and absolute honesty. The main gods are all very beautiful, so the top beauty goddesses can only win by temperament. With this arrogant temperament, Mo Ming is probably the best in the entire God Realm.

Mo Ming seemed to be amused by her: "Go and take care of those first generation gods of yours first." He opened a barrier.

After entering the barrier, she was stunned. Being at a high place, looking around, she saw a sharp contrast between the left and the right.

On the right side are tall buildings and small aircraft flying among them. From a distance, they look like small flying insects.

The left side shows its original appearance, and you can also see several huge pterodactyls flying in the sky.

"Is this what it will look like after a hundred years of development?" Why is it half and half? Could it be that the first generation of gods and the new humans divided the barrier into two parts, one half for themselves to survive in, and the other half for establishing an animal sanctuary.

Mo Ming sneered: "Don't jump to conclusions."

Suddenly, the other side of the tall building suddenly lit up at the highest point. It was as bright as the scorching sun, and with a "beep", the light flashed to the original side. The speed was so fast that it left an afterimage all the way.

But the original side seemed to have an invisible protective cover that blocked the light out.

There was a loud bang, and the ground shook a few times. Xining quickly turned himself into a virtual body. If he was a physical body, he would be like the tall building in the distance, unable to stand and falling to the ground.

Looking at the city in the distance that had originally entered the 1.1 civilization stage and was mostly destroyed by the vibrations caused by the light beam he had attacked, Xining thought he was dreaming or watching a movie.

  I'm a little confused. What's going on?

A page appeared in front of him, and began to play the video history within this barrier.

The Ark Project begins, and the robot "hopes" to breed all the animals and plants and then teach them knowledge and culture.

The first generation of gods found this interesting and discovered that these technologies were comparable to their divine powers. For example, to make a fire, they needed to use their divine powers, while humans only needed a small lighter. So they started to learn.

But the first generation of gods found that they were increasingly unable to keep up with the progress of human technology, and that people were becoming less and less dependent on them.

Because when the main god left, he only allowed the first generation gods to protect humans and allowed them to kill humans, so the first generation gods divided the land into two parts, took those who still believed in them to one half, and let the people who were left behind fend for themselves.

Because of the limited space and resources, the remaining people increased their population several times in just fifty years, exhausting the resources and land, so they asked the first generation of gods to hand over their land...

Seeing this, Xining covered his forehead. He didn't need to read the next part to know that the first generation of gods would naturally not agree. So humans began to attack and wanted to take over all the land.

What is this, these unfilial human descendants, I gave you the opportunity to come into the world, and you want to kill my sister's children. Do you know that if you want these first-generation gods, you need to spend a lot of points.

  These first generation gods were too stupid and weak. They couldn’t even manage humans. Where had their previous cruelty, when they chopped their own kind into sticks or burned them into bacon, gone?

Mo Ming naturally knew what she was thinking, and his tone was as gentle and contemptuous as always: "You are not much better. This is the first time for everyone to manage subordinates. Now it's up to you."

What else can we do? Either violent suppression or religious control.

Which side should I go to first? Looking at the lush and green pristine environment on one side, there was not much impact, at most a few birds and animals were shaken by the aftermath.

She flew up and headed towards the city where dozens of black smokes were rising.

When she flew over the city, she found that the infrastructure here was well done. With such a large aftermath, at least a magnitude 7 or 8 earthquake, only three or four buildings collapsed completely, and most of the shells were still standing.

There were many manually-operated two-story-high robots moving concrete rubble around the collapsed building and rescuing the people trapped inside.

Each building here has a solid underground fortification. It should be that before the launch, everyone hid in the fortification. Even if the building collapsed, the fortification was still intact. I really felt that the people here were crazy. They knew that there might be a backlash, but they still attacked the first generation of gods.

"Look, it's the gods!" Someone below noticed it and pointed at her floating in the air.

"Catch her. It's all the gods' fault that we are like this."

"Yes, capture her and negotiate with the gods!"

"Buzz buzz buzz~" The sound of slight electronic flow rang out from all directions, and a series of blue and white aircraft came from all directions, surrounding her like an iron barrel.

"Give up resistance and get to the ground immediately. Warning, give up resistance and get to the ground immediately..." A warning came from a flying vehicle.

  Xining was almost laughing out of anger. This is my planet and I am the main god!

"Haha." Mo Ming, who was hiding nearby, laughed sarcastically: "Human."

The saying "a mantis trying to stop a chariot" probably refers to these humans. I really want to kill these ants with a slap. But these are my assets after all...

Mo Ming: "They have long stopped worshipping gods and have no faith."

Uh, ahem, they are still living beings after all, I have the virtue of loving and caring for them...

Mo Ming: "Who said ants, who thought of trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm?"

Uh, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, sister is very magnanimous, her heart can hold the universe.

He turned invisible and escaped from the encirclement.

The surrounded gods suddenly disappeared without a trace, which shocked the onlookers on the ground, and some even screamed.

"It's gone. Why is it gone? ...Yes, why is it gone?"

The invisible Xining, outside the encirclement, looked coldly at these stupid and selfish humans.

"Mo Ming, help me find where hope is."

Mo Ming: "Destroy it, there is no hope."

She rolled her eyes. “Isn’t it that machine called Hope?”

"This guy, there's no point in looking for him."

Let’s find it first. I want to see how it looks now.

Mo Ming: "In the building that looks like a sword, on the top floor."

There were too many tall buildings here, and because the land was limited, they were built so densely that she could only fly up and look at the view from a high place.

The building was very tall and had a silver exterior. It should have the ability to store solar energy. From a distance, it looked like a sword drawn from its sheath, and we found it quickly.

Xining walked straight through the wall and stepped into the top floor.

The soft female voice I heard in my ears must have been artificially synthesized because it felt soulless. If it were the sound of life, it would be different, with ups and downs, and even flaws, but it is this different sound that has a soul.

"Welcome to the History Museum. Please feel free to visit. If you have any questions, please raise your hand to indicate that you need help..." (End of this chapter)