wear it lord god

Chapter 2451 A bunch of shit 3

Everyone stared blankly at the exploding display, while the nineteen pictures next to it were selectively ignored.

Xining was not surprised. It was impossible for everyone to be perfect. Laws were made to constrain people. As long as this guy's actions did not violate the law, they were all personal behaviors. Even if there were illegal and abnormal transactions, it was better than murder and arson.

What I am facing now is that I did nothing to make these people feel scared, but they think I am a criminal and ask me to kneel down and accept inspection. In fact, the biggest threat is these people themselves.

Hope didn't care what the elders were doing, and just explained and persuaded them: "She is the main god I told you about before, the mother of this planet, the mother and king of all gods. First order everyone to put down their guns and retreat, not to mention the little humans, even the gods are her children and subjects."

The old and vigorous playboy was hurriedly putting on a bathrobe and chasing away the beautiful woman who was still lying in bed and posing for the camera, obviously not wanting to miss her great opportunity to become famous.

The world is so wonderful. There are always unexpected surprises that make even the gods laugh and cry.

But the gun is still pointed at me, which is very annoying. I am considering killing one or two to establish my authority. Anyway, I don't want to talk. If I talk to cats and dogs, they will understand and affirm me, and will purr or bark gently. But for crazy cats and dogs, the only way to suppress them is by force.

Mo Ming, whom only she could see, stretched out his hand... Everyone saw that the elder who was wearing headphones and seemed to be giving orders was suddenly dragged into the surveillance screen in front of him by an invisible force, and then "whoosh" flew out of the LCD screen in the museum and fell heavily to the ground.

She looked at Mo Ming in a daze. It was such a smooth operation. Even with her current ability, it was a bit difficult to pull a carbon-based life form with flesh and blood through the network or electronic circuits.

Mo Ming raised his eyebrows at her and said, "No need to thank me, just kill him."

Uh……

Hope was anxious and apologized quickly: "Please forgive him, these kids are just acting like this out of fear. Apologize quickly and evacuate everyone. Do you still think you can surpass the God Clan?"

They were all children, and they all looked to be in their sixties, including the old man who was still struggling with the beautiful woman lying on the bed. But when they saw such a miracle, they were both stunned.

I hope to sound very noisy at this time, just like a crater manager, shouting loudly: "Don't go any further, don't go any further, it's dangerous." But there is always a group of people who want to try to enter the crater.

"I understand." As soon as Mo Ming finished speaking, Hope stopped with a "hum" and no longer made any sound.

And he looked at her and said, "You are kind."

The program of hope causes it to devote itself to humans until its death, so shutting it down and not seeing what happens next is a kindness to it. I really don't know how to describe the person who designed this program, which is equivalent to giving the robot emotions. But the humans who raised it don't take it seriously, welding it here, and squeezing out surplus value by charging ten yuan per question.

A veteran was dragged out from the video... This was something beyond their comprehension, so the subordinates dared not step forward. They stood there and watched their top commander get up from the ground in a panic.

The old man, who had a head full of white hair but was still in good shape, pulled off his headphones in shame and anger and threw them on the ground. After taking a deep breath, he asked sinisterly, "What on earth are you going to do?"

What are you doing? You are standing on my planet, which is your ancestors' chance of survival. Otherwise, they will just stay in the silver cabinet and have passed their shelf life.

Maybe it will rot and stink, oxidize into nothingness along with the silver cabinet after billions of years, or be dumped on the ground as fertilizer.

But you asked me what I wanted to do... Now I just want to blow all of you self-righteous idiots into pieces. Are you satisfied with this answer?

I don’t want to say anything more to these guys. Mo Ming, start the 24-hour countdown and let’s go!

Talking to these idiots is simply degrading to one's godhood.

When she turned around and finally faced those "ants and straw dogs" behind her, they were all stunned.

What happened? A little confused. Mo Ming: "I didn't let you show your face just now, and now they are all dazzled by your beauty."

Xining...

It seems that the dark system is the most spoofed, but it feels good. I can't help it, I love beauty, and the love of beauty is not only for humans, but also for gods.

He flew up like a streak of white light, passed through the wall in an instant, and disappeared in the entire hall, leaving only the countdown on the display screen used for explanation.

"23:59:59"

"23:59:58"

"23:59:57"...

After leaving the building, she flew straight to the territory of the gods.

When she reached the barrier, she stopped.

The barrier is colorless and invisible, but at the bottom, many bird and beast corpses can determine the location.

This barrier is extremely strong and can even block artillery shells. The shells fired before should not be ordinary artillery shells, but photons. If it can block these, it is no problem for flesh and blood bodies.

She looked carefully, zoomed in and zoomed in again...but she couldn't see the molecular structure of the solid.

Mo Ming's voice appeared in his mind: "It is gaseous, or it is the so-called divine power that maintains the barrier."

The gods, including her, have divine power that is invisible and intangible, but can destroy the world. Some humans in other planes have seen the tip of the iceberg and created unique martial arts and sects, some call it cultivation, and some call it qigong.

This kind of divine power was easy to break. She turned her body into nothingness and passed directly through the barrier.

As soon as I passed through the barrier, "Swish, swish, swish~" several figures appeared in front of me.

"Kowtowing to the Goddess Xining!" "Kowtowing to the Lord God Xining!" Several people wearing the same white dress as her knelt in mid-air.

  It's my kids. I haven't seen them for a long time. I miss them so much. I didn't expect that they become more and more sensible. Not bad!

Then several first generation gods flew over, knelt on the ground, and bowed to her in mid-air. It should be because they didn't practice well, so their abilities were far behind.

One of the first gods in the air stood up, but still bowed respectfully: "Goddess, it has been a long time since we came. We all miss you very much. Please come to the temple and be respected by us and all the people."

Well, he is a sensible kid. Actually, I don't covet power, but it can bring a lot of faith. For the Lord God, faith is points, money, which can be used to buy food, drinks and various services in the rest area. No one dislikes too much money.

A first-generation god stood up and began to use his magical powers to pull up the surrounding trees, flowers and plants at an extremely fast speed, and rearranged them. Soon a sedan chair filled with flowers appeared, similar to a sedan chair.

Another first-generation god was making mats and gauze curtains. These were made from plants around her. At that time, she used the plants, decomposed them into fibers, and made a set of clothes for each of them. Over the long years, they understood the method and now gave it back to her.

  It must have been a long time ago, but it felt like it was still in front of her. These cubs had finally grown up, and for a moment, she felt the relief of being a mother.

"Please take a seat, goddess, and follow us to the temple."

Even the sedan chair was prepared, so Xining flew and sat on it.