"Oh, by the way, Xianglin Sao, isn't your son a city guard? Go back and ask your son." Another middle-aged woman suddenly spoke up.

"No." Xianglin Sao shook her head, glanced at the people in the car warily, and said in a low voice: "They have a confidentiality agreement and are not allowed to say anything. If I ask, won't it harm my son?"

"Yes, you are still thoughtful. By the way, tell us how to teach children? My son is fooling around outside all day, and he can't be said or scolded."

When the topic came to this, Xianglin Sao coughed twice, showing a proud face on her face, and her voice was slightly louder: "I tell you, my son has been sensible since he was a child. He knew how to read books when he was three years old..."

The topic later became a casual chat.

"One day, I can also become a god, or even surpass..."

Shen Bailian listened to the discussion of several middle-aged women and thought secretly in his heart.

He had originally planned to go home and rest for a night, but now, he was full of fighting spirit, so he put on his headphones. There were still about 20 minutes before the car to his home, so he could take a nap to restore his spirit and physical strength.

In the new era, there are people who want to become gods, and naturally there are people who want to serve gods.

Among these people, especially the major church forces, the fanatics cried bitterly for the fall of the old gods, because that incident proved the existence of gods and proved that their faith for thousands of years was not illusory.

Those fanatics, in the original atheistic worldview, all showed great power, such as the Yellow Turban Rebellion that swept the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the Taiping Rebellion in the late Qing Dynasty, or the divine right of kings in the West...

However, with the development of science and technology, atheism gradually occupied the mainstream, and the church changed its development strategy from open to covert.

At the beginning of the new era, the world was in chaos, and some fanatics of gods claimed to have received instructions -

It was human activities that led to the fall of gods. As long as the godhood was condensed again and the believers themselves were used as coordinates, the gods could find the way back from the endless chaos of ignorance and revive the glory of the church.

In the catastrophe of the fall of gods, there were less than 100 countries left out of more than 200 countries in the world. At that time, the world still existed in the form of countries. After all, it was about becoming a god, and no one wanted to share with other countries.

Especially those small countries.

Therefore, at the beginning, many countries did not regard those fanatics as important, until those fanatics of the church sacrificed all the population of two small countries in the Middle East, awakened a wild god, and destroyed several small countries around.

The mission goal of eradicating the worship of gods became the most important thing for each country to put on the table. After all, no one wanted to be sacrificed without knowing why.

It was at this time that the world pattern changed completely, and small countries began to move closer to big countries to form a joint war zone.

Among them, the three major war zones of Great Xia's Great Wall Watch, Vulture's Raging Sea, and Great Russia's Winter is Coming are the top war zones.

A grain of sand in the era, falling on ordinary people, is a mountain.

When Shen Bailian returned home, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Through the window, he vaguely saw Shen Zhenxing typing on the keyboard, and then he lowered his footsteps to find out.

However, unlike usual, when he walked into the door, a machine sound of "Welcome" suddenly sounded.

Shen Zhenxing, as always, when he heard the "Welcome" of the fortune cat, the computer screen switched to a page with a snap.

"Dad, are you that serious?"

Shen Bailian looked at the brand new fortune cat on the counter helplessly, and said with a smile.

He never thought that his father, who had always been in financial difficulties, would actually spend money for this.

"Ahem~" Shen Zhenxing didn't take up the topic. He glanced at the boy and said, "Why did you come back so late?"

"I stayed in the training room for a while."

"Okay, if there's nothing else, go upstairs and rest."

Okay.

Seeing that his father had begun to urge him to leave.

Shen Bailian didn't continue to ask, he knew he couldn't get anything out of him, after taking a bottle of vitamin drink from the refrigerator, he went upstairs.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen. After changing his shoes neatly and washing his hands, he naturally sneaked into the kitchen and was about to grab a piece of braised pork.

Pah~

"How old are you? You still eat with your hands, don't you mind the heat?"

Shen's mother glanced at Shen Bailian, opened the boy's paws, and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

"No matter how old he is, he is still your son, hehe."

Shen Bailian smiled, then picked up a piece of fat and lean braised pork and put it in his mouth. It melted in his mouth, fat but not greasy, like a mellow soup, flowing freely between his lips and teeth.

"Mom, you cook so delicious."

"Don't eat too much, your dad specifically told you not to eat secretly today."

"Yeah, yeah." Shen Bailian responded vaguely while eating. When he mentioned his dad, he remembered Shen Zhenxing's strange movements, and then asked: "Mom, do you know that my dad has been mysterious recently, what is he busy with?"

"Your dad? Writing."

"Writing?!"

When Shen Bailian thought of his dad's half-baked cultural level, he suddenly became interested and asked quickly: "What is he writing?"

"It doesn't matter what you write." Mother Shen smiled slightly, happily, and added a small spoonful of salt to the pot.

"The important thing is that your dad now has a new goal and a new motivation, instead of living with a sense of guilt."

"Oh, that's right." Shen's mother suddenly stopped and said, "You have been out for a day, have you finished your homework?"

Operation? !

Shen Bailian looked startled, and then he realized that he still had a lot of homework to write.

Although it is said that he is going to become a martial arts student, his academic performance still accounts for 30% of his total grade.

"I'm going to write right now." Shen Bailian stuffed the last two pieces into his mouth, and then ran to his room.

"Remember to come out to eat later, the pork rib soup is almost ready."

Mother Shen said something behind.

"knew."

Shen Bailian sat upright in front of the desk, and the pen in his hand was writing rapidly on the scroll. In the quiet room, only the subtle sound of the pen scratching across the scroll was left.

More than an hour later~

"Hoo~"

"Finally finished."

Shen Bailian looked at the homework on the table and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was a top student and rarely needed to think when faced with simple questions, he couldn't handle the overwhelming amount.

On the panel in front of him, prompt messages that only he could see were quickly revealed.

[You have been doing homework intensively for an hour and a half, and your iron body skills have been improved, your experience value +3, and your character level experience value +3]

[Iron Body LV1 (94/300)]

Buzz~buzz~

The smart bracelet began to vibrate. Shen Bailian took it out and saw that it was a message from Wei Peng.

Wei Peng: Homework [Ape reaches out his hand.jpg].

Shen Bailian: Which one?

A few seconds later~

Wei Peng: Otherwise, take pictures of everything.

Shen Bailian:......

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