Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

"This city was originally mediocre and had no luck, but because of one person's thought, the fortune changed, and the fate of many people changed because of it. But even so, it is at most a small fish becoming a big fish. Fish are just food for bigger fish, and they are not worth mentioning in the world.”

"But now, in the small mud pond, there is a real dragon. When it is dormant, it is silent, and when it jumps up, it will be a dragon for nine days. Although the dragon can be small and big, it is impossible to create something out of nothing. It takes time and nutrition to grow up, even if it is a dragon species, it is too unreasonable to struggle in the sea of ​​suffering before transforming into a dragon."

At noon, several foreigners stood at the gate of Qingyuan Middle School. The leader of the conversation was a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a round-brimmed hat, holding a cane in his hand, and a retro The monocle, just like the British gentleman who came out of the story.

At the same time, he is obviously a foreigner, but what he said is not only pure Chinese, but even the tone and words are completely the habits of Yanhuang people. People are foreigners.

This foreigner, from country F, is named Galan.

"That's true. Even if there is a powerful person here to suppress the universe and bless the whole place, this kind of blessing has its limit after all. Resources can at most make one place rich, and if you want to truly gather your own city It is impossible to carry forward the spiritual core of the spiritual core, and even carry it forward, and the future generations will continue to be strong, because the foundation is too weak after all."

"Just like the earliest core of our Tower of Babel, before God's Lord proved to be Xeon, the kendo atmosphere and technological atmosphere were extremely strong. Dozens of hundreds of colleges and universities gathered in one place to combine kendo with technology. The talents born among them have received such edification since they were young, and it has continued from generation to generation, and finally this has led to the birth of the strongest."

"At the same time, after God's Lord proved to be the strongest, he relied on his own influence to directly integrate all the kendo forces as the foundation, and then merged vertically and horizontally. This is how the current Tower of Babel is formed. As for the earliest campus, it has now become the absolute core, the land of revelation, and the fate of everyone there, even if it is just an ordinary resident, is completely different."

"As for their descendants, even if they are not talented enough, as long as they are born in the Land of Divine Enlightenment, they are born superior."

Another foreigner said that this foreigner's skin is brown and red, and he comes from a small and poor country that is difficult to find on the world map. The population of the entire country is only about 50 million.

Originally, his life should be to marry a wife and have children at a young age, have a lot of children, and contribute to the country. Even if he grows poorer and poorer, this is the only chance to change his destiny.

However, at the age of fourteen, God, who was walking around the world, discovered his talent and taught him swordsmanship for two months.

Two months is very short, but it is the key to change Oster's life. Relying on what he has learned in these two months, he walked out of the pigeon cage in the slums, barbaric, backward, and ignorant, and everything was far away from him. Go, he embraces civilization.

Jingle Bell!

And just as they were talking, the bell of Qingyuan Middle School rang suddenly, and then, not long after, an overwhelming number of students came out.

"This girl should be the blood relative of the strongest man!"

"According to her appearance, she should have been a confidante with an unlucky life, and half her life was full of ups and downs, but now she is completely different. The sparrow turns into a phoenix, and the future is limitless!"

It was Galan who spoke. He is not only a top saint, he is also knowledgeable. He has studied Yanhuang culture very deeply, especially Fengshui. People, who can be more powerful than him, are definitely no more than one palm.

Overseas, many wealthy people begged him to tell their fortunes, but he seldom made a move.

At the same time, as long as it is what he said, there is no time for it to fail.

"This is the power of God, the radiance of God, which protects the world. According to myths and legends, the glory and power of God will flow through the blood."

Oster said that when he talked about God, his expression was one of reverence and yearning.

His experience allowed him to worship God, because God appeared like a God at the beginning, illuminating his world.

But although he worships, he desires even more to be like a god himself.

Therefore, after his rise, he opened a large kendo school in his own country, and only recruited those children whose fate was similar to his own.

In a sense, this is also a kind of torch inheritance.

A group of foreigners chatted like this, but none of the students noticed them, as if they were just transparent people.

"I heard that under the command of God, there is a saint who is second only to God. On the surface, God is the supreme leader of the Tower of Babel, but in fact, all the affairs of the Tower of Babel are handled by saints. People should you!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, apart from Galan who remained unmoved, but whose eyes flickered slightly, the other three people all reacted slightly, and their whole bodies tensed up for a moment.

"Sure enough, there is nothing in this world that can be hidden from the eyes of God."

Galan bowed to Zhao Cheng, showing his humility.

He is overseas, and there are ever-changing changes. Everyone knows that there is a saint, but few people know his true face.

Even the three companions around him realized that Gelan was actually a saint after hearing Zhao Cheng's words at this time, and before that, Gelan had a different image in their hearts.

As for the other three people, although they are also saints, at this moment, under Zhao Cheng's gaze, they are all a little unnatural, not because they are afraid, but because they feel a sense of fear originating from the instinct of life.

Standing in front of Zhao Cheng, the weak will not feel anything when Zhao Cheng restrains his aura.

Only those with keen senses can perceive what kind of terrifying power lies in Zhao Cheng's seemingly ordinary body.

"Mr. Zhao Cheng..."

Gelan continued to speak, but was interrupted by Zhao Cheng raising his hand.

Zhao Cheng said: "I know why God asked you to come here, but even if I meet God now, it doesn't make any sense. If the time comes in the future, I will go to him."

After the words fell, Zhao Cheng's figure had disappeared.