The gun was fired, but the gun was still in the air.

Facing the shells that were coming at him, the soldier just gently grasped the air, and it stopped five meters in front of him.

The shells seemed to be held by invisible hands and stuck in the air.

"Hmph."

The soldier snorted, stretched out his five fingers and fiddled with it, and the shells exploded in the air, but the high-explosive flames gathered strangely in his hands.

"I'll give it back to you."

Then he waved again, and the flames mixed with tiny shrapnel and bombarded the crowd on the ground.

The high temperature of the shrapnel and the extremely fast speed killed hundreds of people in the hands of the soldier in the blink of an eye.

The spellcaster holding the magic pattern cannon was also frightened by the brutal ability of the scattered soldier. Before he could react, he saw the other party flashing in front of him.

"Ants..."

The scattered soldier pinched the barrel of the gun, and lightning gushed out from his arm, and then electrocuted the man into charcoal along the barrel.

The survivors looked at the god-like scattered soldier in horror. He had just appeared for less than a minute, and a powerful spellcaster and hundreds of people died.

How can they fight?

"This... run!" Someone shouted, and woke up the others, and hurriedly ran in the opposite direction.

Such behavior was like an infectious disease, making everyone want to retreat, so they dropped their weapons and fled in the angry scolding of the supervisor.

After all, most of the people recruited by Anmoer Company were deserters from various countries, so it was naturally impossible to expect them to fight the enemy with their lives.

They only rely on advanced weapons to bully the weak and fear the strong.

"Since you are here, stay." The scattered soldier looked at the fleeing crowd, his body flashed slightly, and he appeared in the center of the crowd.

At this time, his whole body was shining with lightning, and his face was full of arrogant smile:

"You are also a witness."

"Feel the gift from God!"

Thunder exploded in the sky, and thunder struck the crowd one after another, like a punishment from the gods in mythology.

The strong wind gathered in his hands, carrying lightning at the same time, dyeing the strong wind into a purple tornado.

More than a dozen tornadoes burst into lightning and thunder, destroying this area to pieces. Thousands of people screamed and were swept into the strong wind and were blown into pieces or charcoal by the thunderstorm inside.

The director of Anmoer Company stared blankly at the doomsday scene in front of him, and the complacent look before was no longer seen.

Only endless fear remained.

The major who had just discussed promotion with him had been torn into pieces at this moment, and even a complete piece could not be found.

"God, God..." His lips moved, but he only uttered a few words in the end.

His mind was blank, and his hands shook instinctively.

A few minutes later, except for the director of Anmoor Company, almost everyone else died, and only a few people escaped.

They were not lucky to escape, but it was intentional by Sanbing.

He needed these people to spread his deeds, and he must let the world witness his ascension to God.

Now Sanbing floated above the director of Anmoor Company, looking at him with contempt.

"Now you are the only one left, what are you going to do?"

The director of Anmore Company was startled and knelt down to kowtow to Sanbing: "God, please forgive me for the big mistake I made."

"I, Theodore, will be your most loyal servant."

"Ha, I thought you were so tough." Sanbing looked at Theodore with disdain, "Get out of here, go back and tell everyone that I will come to the headquarters of Amore Company in three days."

"Let them make all preparations to accept my divine punishment."

"Of course, if they want to escape, it's not impossible, but from now on they can only be like rats in the gutter and never see the light of day."

Theodore looked at Sanbing tremblingly.

God, this thing that only exists in myths or sects, actually appeared.

Just before, he saw in the newspaper that the other party disappeared after taking the Heart of Thunder, but he didn't expect him to appear here.

No one knows what the Heart of God is used for, but from the information revealed by Sanbing and insiders, this thing is very important.

The identity of Sanbing as the son of God is already known to the public. Now that he has obtained his mother's Heart of God, it seems reasonable that he has become the new God.

"Thank you for your gift, Your Majesty. I will convey your oracle to them."

Theodore kowtowed again.

He clamored, then slowly stood up, feeling lucky to have saved his life.

After a long while, he didn't hear the other party's voice. When he looked up, the scattered soldiers had disappeared without a trace.

He smiled bitterly, looking at the nearby land that had already become a ruin. Dozens of magic pattern cannons had completely turned into twisted city rails. After the scattered soldiers' power was withdrawn, the bodies of the people fell to the ground.

There were fragments of bodies everywhere, as well as the remnants of various weapons, cars, and supplies.

"Alas, Anmoor Company is finished."

Theodore sighed. He had worked for Anmoor Company for more than 20 years. He was finally promoted to the head of the magic pattern mine department, and encountered such a thing.

Although he had no loyalty to the company, it was also a problem how to go back and report to the people at the headquarters.

After telling the truth about what happened here and what the scattered soldiers said, he could not guarantee that he would not be implicated.

"Anyway, let's go back first."

After patting his tattered suit, Theodore stumbled away from here.

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"Great Seven-Leaf Silence Secret Lord! Please accept our sincere worship of the Garo tribe."

The chief of the Garo tribe led the people to kneel down to the scattered soldiers who had returned, saying: "Please forgive our incompetence. We didn't even help a little. We can only pray that Your Majesty can return triumphantly."

At that time, they gathered the last combatants and prepared to fight to the death with Anmoor Company, but they didn't expect to see the scattered soldiers appear and destroy those people directly.

You know, they tried their best before, at the cost of tens of thousands of casualties, and barely resisted the attack of Anmoor Company.

And such a terrifying enemy in their eyes was defeated by the scattered soldiers.

This also made their piety to the scattered soldiers reach an extreme height.

"In three days, Anmoor Company will completely become the remnant of history." Sanbing looked at the kneeling crowd and said, "Before that, how are the preparations you made?"

"Your Majesty, we have built a temporary palace in the south of the Garo tribe according to your instructions."

"Don't disturb me these days."

"Yes."

After leaving the Garo tribe's base camp, Sanbing came to the direction mentioned by the other party. This is the temporary palace built for him by the Garo tribe with more than 10,000 people in a few days.

"Dottore, are the things you prepared for me ready?"

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