Please Call Me Lord God

The monster, known as the "rat demon", hunted down all the way. [No Popup Novel Network]

The large bus was running wild, and several powered armored fighters were also covering them.

call out!

A stinger missile did not know where it came from, and blasted the rat's face at a speed of Mach 2 without losing any hair.

The musk-monger roared loudly, blasting a beam of light from his mouth and banging on Batu's path.

Rumble Rumble!

Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from the ears. What happened next was almost impossible for George to remember.

The only thing he showed was the explosion, the flames, and the continuously rolling field of vision.

Memories were chaotic, and the whole world was covered with blood, until he returned to God again.

I found myself in my apartment.

There were no missing arms and legs, and there was no trace of abrasions.

The stealth helmet is set aside, large modems, piles of cables, a drawer of photon storage, and various old-fashioned displays hanging directly in front;

The table of his space chair is designed like the cabin of an alien spacecraft, and he himself is driving a Millennium Falcon.

George rubbed his swollen forehead, what happened just now

Also, he remembered that he had just arrived in the "community" where the Dragon Banquet was, and he accepted the invitation of a black wizard named "John Conner" and was preparing to take a test.

— Wait, are these all real events?

——Is I just experiencing real-time calculation animation in a game without formal testing?

——No, this reality doesn't look like a fake thing?

——But, now there is another question. Am I "really" back to my home now?

George was dizzy with his miscellaneous thoughts. He was not quite sure if he was just dreaming at home.

Just as he hugged the thought, a sudden humming came from the position of the window.

"Why helicopters have armed helicopters here."

A strong light shone into the room, and the hum of the helicopter's spiral wings prevented him from hearing other sounds.

With a bang, his window broke open, and an armed man in full tactical equipment broke in.

At the same second, the door was kicked open and a group of armed soldiers rushed in.

They were barbaric and unreasonable. He was caught by his arms and his arms were pressed against the cold floor.

The head of this group of unknown intruders seems to be a woman in a millet suit. She is about thirty-five years old, with a thin face, her hair tied in a braid and dragged her head. Military-type people like this hairstyle .

Unlike a group of militants, she has a stupid bureaucracy and behaves in an atmosphere that belongs to the elite in the office.

"Hello, Mr. George, I want to tell you the bad news-I am from the Federal Office of Investigation, and the system suspects that you are carrying out a network disruption operation. According to Special Order 36 of the Global Unified Federation, you are now being Arrested "

"Wait a minute, what the **** are you talking about, what is the 'Federal Unified Investigation Agency', the United States has such an administrative agency, what the **** is the 'Sky System', how have I never heard of it, and, 'Global Unified Federation', this What the hell? "

"Shut up! You ecological terrorists."

The armed men behind him smashed into the back of his head with a butt, and he cried out in pain.

"I'm sorry, Mr. George. From now on you can remain silent, but everything you say will be testimony."

The woman spoke briefly and said to the group of law enforcement officers from unknown sources, Shen Sheng, "Take him away."

Hearing these words, George was utterly aggressive. What this group of people were saying was indeed doing a lot of work, but the "Federal Unified Investigation Agency", "Sky System", "Global Unification" "Federation" is a bunch of ghosts.

He was back-cut his legs and pushed out the door.

At this moment, he looked up and saw where he was.

Here-it's my home-a small apartment in Brooklyn, New York City, Fack, but what the **** is this?

The moment George lifted his head, he saw a huge "Babel Tower" that directly connected to the sky. The thing seemed to rise directly into the clouds. It was seen that the shell was made of a certain pure white new material. It was better than George knew. All of the buildings are tall, and at the top of this tower, there are thick cables leading to the sky.

Near the white giant tower, countless small spacecraft floated up and down, surrounding the giant tower for cargo transportation.

The street scene in the distance, the lights are still there, but there are a lot of overhead magnetic tracks in New York City. The maglev train flashes quickly on the overhead magnetic track in front of him, which is suffocating fast.

"I'm afraid I'm not living in a dream—?"

This was the only thought in George's mind right now, and it was not the New York he knew.

"Faster!"

He was shoved all the way by the people behind him, moving towards a "car" floating in midair without wheels.

I don't know what principle and technology to use, anyway, with George's understanding of modern cutting-edge science, this kind of thing should not be created on earth.

This is not the height that the science and technology tree on the earth can reach. At least at this stage, this stuff cannot be found on the earth.

In the huge electronic display, a female anchor is reporting the latest news.

"Columbia Aerospace Group and Nano Power Corporation begin construction of orbital industrial park."

"Recently, the ecological terror activities in Central America have intensified, and civilians have held protests against violence."

"The criminal gene detection technology introduced by Shenluo Group is being market-oriented. First, it will be tested by the federal regions in the world ~ www.readwn.com ~ This technology can prevent crimes in advance. At the same time, experts believe that human psychological crimes The index can artificially predict a person's violent nodules and criminal tendency. If we can capture the emotional aspect of human beings, we may be able to prevent crime from occurring at a social level. "

"The first commercial deuterium-helium 3 reactor developed under the leadership of Sky System was launched in Thailand. Clean and cheap new energy sources will replace old energy sources, and we will usher in a brand new planet."

George's mouth widened, almost undisturbed.

He was pushed into the car and a virtual image emerged from the compartment.

"Still worrying about your child's future, please join our Newborn Genetic Planning Program, the perfect embryo program led by the global federal unified government. Your child can start for the future from the time he is still embryonic. Lay a solid foundation, and anyone who participates recently will receive a 30% subsidy for teaching and charging from the government. "

An ad followed an ad before his eyes.

"Damn, that's ridiculous!"

He couldn't agree that this was a world he was familiar with.