Evolution from a tree

Chapter 112 Goddess Soul
the next day.

The little girl woke up in a daze.

She was woken up by heat, and when she woke up, the skinny woman was hot all over, like an iron.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" The little girl hugged the skinny woman tightly and cried, "Mom, don't scare me!

Your body is hot. Are you okay? "

Hearing the little girl's words, the stiff body of the scrawny woman trembled slightly.

The skinny woman felt that her body was so weak and uncomfortable, as if she was about to die.

In fact, it is true that if left untreated, emaciated women will die of high fever.

"Mom, are you hungry? Girl go out and beg for food for you, okay?" The little girl hugged her mother tightly and called softly.

Gradually, the little girl's calls became louder and louder.

In the end, she hugged the scrawny woman and cried bitterly.

Hearing the little girl's pain, a tear fell from the tightly closed eyes of the scrawny woman.

Skinny women know that they are dying.

But in this troubled world, if she dies, leaving a seven-year-old girl behind, what should she do?

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?" The little girl called out loudly, she gently put down the skinny woman, and said firmly: "Mom, don't fall asleep, you wait for me here!
I'm out for a while, I'll be back soon! "

After the little girl finished speaking, she ran out.

In the poor kiln, the little girl worships everyone she sees.

"Uncle, aunt, save my mother! My mother is dying, please save her!"

"Uncle, aunt, save my mother! My mother is dying, please save her!"

"..."

The little girl begged for help over and over again, hoping that passers-by would stop and save her scrawny mother.

However, none of the poor in the poor kiln is willing to stop.

Because there are so many things like little girls every day.

Everyday people get sick, die...they're numb.

No matter how loud the little girl's cry for help was, it couldn't stop the pedestrian's numb body.

After asking for help thousands of times, the little girl also discovered the ruthlessness of the poor.

She began to change the method of calling for help and the object of calling for help.

"Thor, I am your believer daughter, please save my mother! She is dying!"

The little girl knelt on the muddy floor of the poor kiln, begging loudly.

The numb passers-by heard the little girl calling for Thor, and their numb eyes recovered a little bit of spirit.

However, they did not stop.

They have tried, and the gods will not care about their hunger and disease...

"Thunder God, I am your believer daughter, please, please save my mother!"

The little girl knelt and kowtowed on the muddy ground.

She kept begging for mercy and kowtowed.

Soon, her forehead began to bleed; however, she still did not give up.

In her heart, there was a voice telling her; as long as her faith is firm enough, God will definitely respond to her!
"Thor, I am your believer daughter, please save my mother! She is dying!"

"Touch touch~"

"Thor, I am your believer daughter, please save my mother! She is dying!"

"Bump bump!"

"..."

Inside the poor kiln, the little girl's kowtow and her cry to God for help echoed.

The little girl's forehead was already bleeding.

The blood and mud mixed together, giving off a foul stench.

Even the numb pedestrians who walked past the little girl frowned after smelling the stench, and quickly moved away from the little girl...

"God, please save my mother!"

"Bump"

"God, please save my mother!"

"Bump bump!"

"God, please save me!"

"God, please..."

The little girl called for help over and over again, and kowtowed over and over again.

Her forehead was already smashed, but she didn't care, she still kowtowed violently.

She believed that the God in her heart would definitely be able to hear her call.

Will definitely come to save her and her mother...

No one saw that the channel of faith between the little girl and the god of thunder in the far east was expanding rapidly.

The little girl's soul transformed in a very short period of time, from colorless to silver, and finally, to pure gold.

"God, please save me..."

"Plop~" With a soft sound, the little girl fell into the mud.

At this time, she kowtowed too hard, bled too much, and had already begun to pass out.

However, she was still unconsciously shouting: "God, help me!"

……

In the kingdom of thunder god.

Gao Junchen was playing with Daji on the big bed.

Suddenly, he heard the voice of believers calling to him.

"God, please save me!"

The call of believers is getting louder and louder.

In the end, it turned into a thunderbolt and exploded in his ears.

"Evolutionary system, what's going on? Why did the voice of believers become so powerful?"

Gao Junchen sat up from the big bed, and asked the evolution system in shock.

This was the first time he encountered such a thing, and the call of a believer could turn into thunder and explode in his ears.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a Goddess Soul!
The soul of the goddess, the golden soul of higher quality than the soul of the saint, is the best container of divine power, which can produce one hundred drops of divine power of faith every day!
The soul of the golden goddess can be transformed into the king of battle angels after death, and its initial strength is unknown. 】

The notification sound of the evolution system rang in Gao Junchen's ear.

"what?"

Hearing the beep of the evolution system, Gao Junchen stood up from the big bed in shock.

"The soul of the goddess is the best container of divine power, which can produce one hundred drops of divine power of faith every day!"

Gao Junchen was shocked.

The fact that the saintess can produce a drop of divine power every day has already made him ecstatic.

Now, the soul of a goddess has appeared, which can generate one hundred drops of divine power of faith every day.So scary!
This is simply a divine power generator!
The divine power resources generated every day are enough for Gao Junchen to create a blue dragon beast in the world of Thor.

With this ultimate believer of the Goddess Soul, Gao Junchen will have no shortage of divine resources in the future.

"Open the channel of faith!"

The godhead in Gao Junchen's body moved slightly, and a golden avenue to reach the sky appeared in front of Gao Junchen.

What kind of golden channel of faith is this?
The golden virtual material, the size of the golden channel of faith is a hundred times that of the saint's channel of faith, and its strength is also a hundred times that of the channel of faith of the saint.

Horror!
"God, help me!"

The little girl's thunderous cry for help reached Gao Junchen's ears.

Gao Junchen didn't think much, he directly stepped onto the golden passage of faith.

"Huhuhu~"

At the moment when he stepped onto the golden passage of faith, Gao Junchen had the feeling of stepping on the Avenue of Stars.

It was as if he was standing on the golden channel of faith, accepting the faith and worship of hundreds of millions of believers...

　good morning everyone!

　　
　
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