Armor summoners will not be involved in events

But, should I say it is noble or terrible in a certain sense... That is the percentage reduction of external intentional effects.

It seems to be weakened by 90.00%.

However, under the operation of a man who lacks great virtue, this method of transmitting meaning through the mind will appear to be like a mosquito constantly flapping its wings next to the ear, which is very annoying.

【don't want! 】

Yang Wuqu simply refused.

Whose identity is he, how could he listen to Yang Weiwu?

How does it make sense for the eldest father to listen to his eldest nephew?

"Let me tell you first, I plan to use my own ability to review what happened between dad and Yatales when I get home later."

【Uh-huh~】

Yang Wuqu acted like this had something to do with me... Well, judging from the way he kept glancing over, it seemed that he would really want to see it then - rather, he wanted to see it now.

"There are scenes in it where my father and my mother's relationship gradually warms up. I plan to repeat it..."

【I was wrong----】

It no longer uses the power of mind to transmit thoughts into the brain, but creates sound by vibrating the atmosphere.

It's even exactly the same as its own timbre.

Yang Weiwu, who was somewhat amazed by the opponent's control, thought about how long it would take him to reach this point.

The Emperor's Armor is truly powerful, even if it is hit directly, there will be no problem.

Shura Armor is the ultimate condensation of power and does not require detailed operation.

As for the previous trick of "resurrecting" more than 1 million humans contaminated by magic stones, he relied on Ultan's core energy ball.The thing with Ultan's power and computing power turned an impossible thing into a simple physical job - almost based on Yang Weiwu's normal outlook, he went to Weibo and read all the unnatural comments in the women's toilet. hours...multiplied by several times the level of fatigue.

Without thinking about such things, he said: "Go on."

[Don’t you think about looking back directly at the years when your father was an armored warrior?This is much more interesting than how I improved my abilities through partying there. 】

"Because I've seen it once, part of the perception is very fragmented without your perspective, and I still need to sort it out. So can you talk about it?"

[Oh oh oh——]

……

After understanding the nature of his abilities and how to advance, Yang Wuqu did not focus on this.

He was curious as to why this door had such power.

"That is the result of the fourth gift."

A gentle female voice came from behind, it was An.

"Ma'am, stalking is not a good habit."

Yang Wuqu turned around and looked at his poker partner with a smile who had fought with him until he fell unconscious not long ago.

"I didn't follow you. I found you just like the first time we met. I relied on your attraction to me."

Ann said.

"How to say?"

"I am god."

"Americans these days...I know that the beliefs they talk about are actually nonsense. They can't even call themselves godly, but they still defend Christianity like a bitch setting up a memorial arch..."

“If you look down to the core, I am the Jewish God.”

"I don't know much about religion, what's the difference between the two?"

“Christianity believes that the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit are three persons, and I am only one from beginning to end.”

"Oh - whether you agree with Jesus or not. Then you, the Jewish God, are a little bit inferior, and you would actually do it with me, a human being."

"You can no longer be called a human being."

"...Why do you curse?"

"Your identity should be that of the person in China who still inherits the ability of Jedi Heavenly Power passed down from ancient times. No matter how human beings develop, their nature and even behavior are the same. Just like the inheritors of the other three countries, your country also has People have passed it down and artificially created your special existence."

Anbi's blue eyes contained some kind of emotion.

“Being as container.”

"Container? Put something in it?"

"god."

"?"

"I should have explained that the ancient kings gave up their power to spread to mankind, and their reason was that power hindered the diversified development of civilization. As the most intuitive manifestation of Jedi Heavenly Power, the patron saints can no longer directly manifest , and can only rely on the incomplete arrival of a body with sufficient compatibility found by oneself."

The majesty of ancient times gradually appeared in the gentle voice, and Yang Wuqu could feel a strange aura enveloped him.

Then when he thought about the scene opposite him playing cards with him on the bed not long ago, the awe that had just risen in his heart suddenly shrank back.

"The existence of the Patron Saint is due to people's desire to be born, right? Then is your coming here for the same reason?"

"Yes."

Ann admitted.

"Countless human beings are looking forward to the manifestation of God, either from the heart, giving religious ideas, or for their own desires... However, the simple but common concept is the manifestation of God. What manifestation can be better than God himself? Is it more convincing to walk on the earth? This kind of power from human thoughts not only makes the gods look forward to the birth of their own bodies, but also looks forward to the birth of the [Holy Son] that can fully carry themselves."

"Originally, I thought that my [Holy Son] would not be waiting for me in this era, or that there would be one but it exists in the four pillar areas of Jedi Heaven. There, the appearance of God is the most difficult thing, and it is difficult to even perceive it. Ji. But I didn’t expect you to come here.”

"There is no doubt that you, who are qualified, were influenced by my power and completed your awakening."

"You who have stepped onto the tree of life are destined to become my representative in the world."

He looked at the other party with cold eyes and talked a lot, but Yang Wuqu was not touched at all.

He doesn't believe in God, he doesn't desire power, and his impression of the other person was only his first partner not long ago.

So what reason is there to be touched?

"...Let me ask a question, what will happen to your body after you arrive? I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about your current...original name is An, right?"

"Of course it's to return to my country."

Ann…said God.

"Oh, can you come back?"

"No."

"Does she have any family?"

"There is a mother who loves her, a sister who loves her, and her father died young. I didn't notice her earlier and couldn't let him come to my country. And human beings died completely after their consciousness dissipated. Even I cannot violate this iron rule."

"You say you are omniscient and omnipotent, but in the end you are unable to do such a thing?"

"That's its own choice, and I [love] my followers."

"yes."

"boom--"

In the smoke, God... fell down.

Yang Wuqu blew the muzzle of his gun and moved the stone door with some difficulty.

【255】So Yang Wuqu walked onto the tree of life (4K) (key node ①)

Yang Wuqu is a man with vision and good luck. Although all he is spending is the black money of tool people, it does not mean that he does not have clean money on hand at this time.

Normal tutoring fees, "normal" internship fees.

It is worth mentioning that the latter actually came from a private clinic. After relying on less powerful but effective hypnosis to get the clinic owner to accept him and gain a lot of experience with people, Yang Wuqu was very happy to let that The black-hearted doctor who specializes in treating gangsters was sent down.

Of course, he didn't do anything.

After all, he was raised by the police. Even if the filthiness of this country is so great that if he survives the night life for two more days, he will be able to understand a lot, and he will not turn into a murderer who can kill people like crazy. mad.

His medical knowledge gave him enough psychological quality to face bloodshed. The sense of inhumanity exuding from the killed object reduced his concerns. An's remarks were the reason for him to take action.

In Yang Wuqu's eyes, no matter whether the other person is the so-called God or not, he has no right to live at this moment.

The so-called kingdom that belongs to him seems to Yang Wuqu to be just a euphemism for sending someone to die.

If there really is an underworld and a heaven, why has he never seen Yang Jumen again?

If the deceased cannot return to reality from the world of the dead, even if he is in the state of a non-living soul, isn't that a complete death?

There are three deaths in a person's life.

The first time is when they die physically, their brains completely stop functioning.

The second time was a death in their society, and a funeral was held in his honour.

The third time is their most complete death, and no one remembers anything about them anymore.

Don't talk about real death and fake death with Yang Wuqu. He will only believe what he sees and thinks.

Don't talk about faith with Yang Wuqu, I am the greatest in the world.

People in Hezhong always like to talk about freedom and human rights. He has the eloquence but does not have the interest to change people's minds, so he regards the other person as God and shoots her.

Anyway, the education you have been given since childhood is not to commit crimes, and no country has laws that say killing gods is a crime, right?

Returning to the rental house where he was the only one living temporarily, he placed the stone door in the living room.

"call--"

He took a deep breath and felt a little relaxed.

But just a little bit, even though I have rented a house for more than a year, the sense of security is not as good as my own home in the motherland.

"Go back...try to get in touch with those old scholars, and then use your abilities to review their knowledge and then go back."

Considering his future career development, it would be better to complete his degree, but a strong premonition made him feel that he should go back early.

Which one should we listen to, reason or emotion?

Which one should you choose, the bright future that is within reach and visible to the naked eye, or the vague and unclear premonition?

Normal people will understand.

But he is not a normal person, but he is not abnormal either, so he chooses to get greedy for knowledge before running away.

"—"

The soft sound of the door being opened was heard, and Yang Wuqu subconsciously raised the gun in his hand.

This sound is the sound of the bathroom door being opened. In other words, someone has entered his home.

It's not that rare. He has seen a family member stay away for a long time. As a result, someone who didn't know whether he was a homeless person or something came into the other person's house. After a few months, the family came back and the ownership of the house was finally changed. Awarded to the case of the man who had lived there for several months.

This law of Hezhong sounds outrageous, but maybe it is a solution to combat rising housing prices?

Who knows.

Although it is a bit outrageous that someone would break into the house without permission, considering that I left the key under the carpet at the door, it is not impossible to get in without breaking the door lock.

Quietly, as if gliding, he approached the bathroom. The safety on the gun's muzzle had already been turned on, and Yang Wuqu's concentration had reached its peak.

The frank and beautiful body came out wiping her wet long hair.

Without caring about the situation, Yang Wuqu fired.

But...the bullet was stopped from the air.

After confirming this fact, Yang Wuqu's first reaction was not surprise, but continuous attacks, emptying his magazine in one breath.

"That kind of power won't work on me for the time being."

The woman put down the towel she was wiping her head with and stood calmly in front of Yang Wuqu, without any intention of covering up.

Sandalphon Malkuth, the woman he had a party with not long ago.

"That person should have explained to you the reason for our birth, and you truly believe it. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to use this level of power now."

"...Your power comes from people's beliefs?"

"To be precise, the upper limit is the imagination of the 'believers', and the lower limit is the recognition of us by the very few humans who still retain power."