Starting from the other world, I joined the chat group at the same time

Haihu never mentioned the hatred between his father and Lan Meng, and Guan Yuetong did not mention the possibility of resolving the hatred. They both subconsciously considered each other.

They just want to enjoy the years of love that they may never get again...

"He is a good man, a very, very strong good man. The key is to be strong enough to do the good things he thinks are right."

Haihu looked at Xia Lang on the screen and said something that he didn't know if it was nonsense.

Is justice premised on kindness or strength? Or both? Whatever it is, Xia Lang is a strong and good man who cares about humanity. Even Hai Hu feels admiration and comfort when he sees him.

He loves the ocean, and although he doesn't care much about humans, he never hates them.

Haihu also knew about the war between Heaven and Blue Dream, and that these strong men would sooner or later step onto the world stage. By then, many people would surely die in the war, and its scale would far exceed the Third World War that humans imagined.

However, no matter how big the war is, it will never end. As long as these strong men are still alive, they will continue to fight endlessly even if the human race is reduced to only one ten-thousandth of its number.

"When this is all over, we'll head to the moon if we can."

Haihu gazed tenderly at his eternal lover and said solemnly

"We will live forever in a quiet and peaceful place, we will have many children, we..."

Guan Yuetong didn't say anything, but just threw herself into Haihu's warm and tough arms without saying a word.

While they were loving each other on this side, Lan Meng's attitude on the other side was a little bit vulnerable.

"Damn it! Who does this guy think he is? Is he a god?"

Lan Meng looked at Xia Lang on the screen with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said

He would never admit that he was just jealous.

Damn it, whether it is saving humanity or his current godlike appearance, it should be him, that is what Lan Meng should look like!

He also has his own plan to save humanity. Think about his magnificent underwater city and the great Blue Country plan. These are all things he had planned long ago.

However, no matter how great and sacred these plans are, they are destined to no longer have any meaning.

Because there was already this paradise on the moon as a good example, no matter how great his Lan Meng's plan was, it was just an imitator.

It's a fucking knockoff! It's fucking second-hand!

How could such a result not make Lan Meng, who thinks highly of herself, feel extremely humiliated?

However, although he felt humiliated and indignant, Lan Meng did not lose his mind to the point of rashly provoking the other party.

Although it is believed that Xia Lang's force in pulling the moon was most likely due to some trick, no matter what, this man is a strong man comparable to hell.

Patience...patience is the only choice!

As long as the plan is completed, he, Lan Meng, will become an eternal god!

"……what do you mean?"

The commander-in-chief seemed to be surprised at why Xia Lang had made such a big fuss. He couldn't believe his ears and asked:

"Yes, I created a Garden of Eden, and I invite everyone who wants to come to live here."

Xia Lang smiled.

"That's all. I don't have any conspiracy."

This time, the commander-in-chief won’t do that.

If it wasn't being broadcast live to the world, and he didn't have the guts, he might have already started cursing.

Damn it! You made such a big thing, causing the whole world to think you were going to destroy the world, but after all this time, you just wanted to get immigrants?

If you have this purpose, you should have told us earlier! It's just immigration, we are very happy to do it!!!

As if seeing through the commander-in-chief's thoughts, Xia Lang waved his hand and said

"I don't really care how many ideas you have and your positions on each other, but as long as you come to the moon, you must obey my rules. Of course, I am too lazy to get involved in your politics, but you must abide by my rules."

"...Mr. Xia Lang, am I to understand that you have established your country on the moon, and you hope to recruit some immigrants?"

"That's generally the understanding." Xia Lang shrugged.

His timing of debut was not very good actually. He should have waited for a few years or so before debuting. That would have been the best situation.

After all, regardless of the final battle of Sea Tiger One, the great war that changed the world pattern definitely took place in the dozen years between the first and second that have never been mentioned.

Although there is no background, one can easily guess what kind of brutal war broke out under the situation of Haihu II.

Lan Meng might be able to use its capital and long-prepared layout to relatively peacefully unify Europe and the United States, but with the Kingdom of Heaven and the Lions, there is absolutely no possibility of peaceful unification.

Referring to the Kingdom of Heaven, the Great Commander of Hell who unified Asia must have initiated many disputes. Especially between him and the Red Empire, which is now on the verge of disintegration, there must be a world-shaking war.

And judging from the results, hell has definitely killed a lot of people.

Because Lucia's fate can be seen in Haihu Er, it can be said that it is definitely not good.

As for Haihu No. 2 Middle School, the former Lucia's territory is basically located on the edge of the kingdom of heaven, and there is also an unknown organization called the Sons of MAX that opposes the kingdom of hell.

The leader of this organization is Dao Long, who was rolled into a Pokémon ball by the white-haired man. Regardless of whether there is dark support behind him, the fact that he dared to rebel during the Kingdom of Heaven shows that the means by which Hell rules this land are definitely not gentle.

There is nothing wrong with that. Before Hell came to be the Philosopher King of the Magnetic Field, he was first and foremost a ruler and conqueror. Without absolute toughness and cold-blooded tactics, how could he have created such a huge kingdom of heaven?

The Lion Club is even more powerful. Although the black countries in Africa have no fighting power, the terrifying thing about the Lion Club that occupies Africa is not this -

The scary thing is that, as the craziest of all organizations, you can't see a single black-skinned guy in the internal structure of the Lion Club. Even in the Martial God Era, you can't see a single black-skinned person...

There are only two explanations for this. Either the local blacks are so useless that no capable person can take over. Or, when the lion ruled Africa, it used a more radical approach...

This intense genocide policy even resulted in this ethnic group not having any genes passed down to future generations.

Logically speaking, if Xia Lang had come to Earth during that period, he would have gained countless believers and people who longed to go to the kingdom of peace!

And now? Even if this paradise is beautiful, it is still not their hometown. And this alone makes it difficult to carry out any immigration activities...

Xia Lang is not very interested in saving the human race. In his eyes, all lives are equal.

But Xia Lang still had to do it. After all, even if it was a little embarrassing, sending some people to the moon as soon as possible was better than starting a world war and waiting until most people had died before taking action.

Anyway, his chance has been given, and whether they can seize it is their problem.

"The immigrant ship will arrive in New York soon. The ship will stay in America for fifty days, then go to Europe, then to Asia, and finally... there will be a chance to go to Africa," Xia Lang said softly.

He was not sure whether he would go to Africa. After all, apart from his own prejudice, he was not sure whether he would take the initiative to sort out the war-torn continent and try to immigrate there.

Well, let’s take those who are more likely to be saved to the moon first.

"Anyone who is interested in joining this immigration plan can sign up. Once we gather 200,000 people, we will immediately send you to the moon."

He paused, looked at the screen, and said

"I know that many people find it hard to leave their hometowns. You are afraid to leave your familiar hometown. You also feel that there is no need to leave now-"

"But I must tell you that the so-called regime you think of is not solid at all. The so-called absolute violence you think of is not real power at all. Just like my existence, I am the one who truly controls your country and society."

The commander-in-chief's expression suddenly changed, and then he looked at the electric eye next to him. The electric eye said nothing, and looked at the screen with a cold smile.

"And those who possess the same amazing power as me will start their war. And you are nothing but cannon fodder in the future war..."

Carelessly tearing off the disguises of these magnetic field guys that were about to fall off, Xia Lang raised his head and looked at the Autumn Wind Pillar that was getting closer and closer, and said faintly

"Perhaps the moon will also be ruled by the powerful in the future, but there will be things there that you can never get on Earth."

"You will have basic laws, basic human rights, basic self-respect. You will have the possibility to fight back against the powerful who abuse you - perhaps for many of you, this is something you take for granted now, but believe me..."

"In less than ten years, you will understand how precious what you have now is, your last bit of self-respect."

After saying that, Xia Lang stood up, and his figure gradually faded under the light of the bright moon.

Mingzheng clenched his palms, he looked up at the moon, looking deeply

He knew that the world was about to undergo a tremendous change!

Volume 158: The Rise of Xia Lang: Chapter 153 . The Decline and Rise of [Hai Hu] Wu

There is no doubt that Xia Lang's declaration and his existence have become hot topics in the world.

Many people began to explore what he said, analyzing his every word and trying to figure out what the moon and the spacecraft that was now resting over New York meant.

Many people think that Xia Lang is an enemy with bad intentions, but there are also many people who believe that what he said is true, and that he is like a savior.

But no matter what, the existence of all this is real.

No one could deny Xia Lang's existence, because no one could deny the enlarged moon, and no one could deny the spaceship floating above their heads.

Even at the current distance of the moon, many astronomy enthusiasts who have astronomical telescopes at home can already see many features of the moon through the bright moon.

There is no doubt that the moon at this moment is truly a beautiful paradise compared to before.

Perfect natural environment, everything is so beautiful that it is unrealistic. The sky, the earth, the ocean, the plains...

Isn’t this pure beauty, which has not been polluted by human industry at all, the most consistent appearance of heaven in human imagination?

Of course, some people also say that these are all illusions created by Xia Lang, and that this malicious man who came from nowhere was a scam to deceive them into going to the moon.

He must be an alien and must have evil intentions towards us!

He just wants to trick us into going to outer space and use us as test subjects!!!

Such thoughts are not uncommon. After all, humans are suspicious and changeable creatures.

And as Xia Lang said, for these people who already live in a beautiful and stable country, unless it is the last minute, they are unwilling to leave their hometown and embark on an unknown adventure.

So at least the spaceship that Xia Lang left in New York did not pick up many people who were willing to go to the moon, and most of them were losers who were not satisfied with their lives.

But it doesn’t matter, Xia Lang doesn’t care about it.

He has already provided a solution for salvation, and he has already done what he has done. He has done what is right in his heart, so he will not have any burdens no matter what happens next.

Having a clear conscience is enough.

After finishing the most important work, Xia Lang, who had some free time, began to travel around the world.

Go to more beautiful places, to witness pictures that are similar to the past but different, and...

To meet interesting people who interest him.

Songshan, Shaolin Temple

Xia Lang chose this famous place as his first stop for travel.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Xia Lang overlooked everything at the foot of the mountain, but his expression was always indifferent and even bored.

Come to think of it, he had never traveled to any place in his previous life. He spent most of his time staying in his own small city.

Now that I have the ability to travel around, I feel that scenery is no longer important.

Compared with the beautiful scenery, it is the people themselves that attract his interest more.

Xia Lang did not teleport, but continued to move forward. Soon, he arrived in front of a majestic thousand-year-old temple.

He did not continue to wear the costume that Weiss gave him. This time he changed into an ordinary and common outfit.

He looked like just a pilgrim who came to Shaolin Temple to burn incense.

However, he did not follow most of the crowd to burn incense, but arrived at the back mountain of Shaolin Temple in a few steps.

Unlike the real world, the Shaolin Temple in this world is not only larger, but the buildings on the mountain behind it also seem to have retained their past simplicity.

This is also normal, although it has declined and will definitely be replaced by magnetic field power in the future. But this world has finally come from the era of "Wu".

People practice martial arts, learn martial arts, study internal strength, and so on.

Of course, the pure martial arts in this world do not seem to be particularly powerful - at least in the version belonging to mortals, it is not very outstanding.

Xia Lang walked past the ancient temple, stepping on the blue bricks that were perhaps a thousand years old.

No one stopped him, or rather, no one could even sense his presence.

Xia Lang was not here to steal, but to look for someone. So, hiding himself like this didn't seem to be the right thing to do.

He came here to find interesting people, and if the people he thought were interesting couldn't find him, then he was not interesting enough to Xia Lang.

Xia Lang almost reached the end, and in front of an inconspicuous temple, an old voice came out

"Donor, you have been away for so long, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea."

Xia Lang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and walked into the temple.

In this inconspicuous temple stands an inconspicuous old Buddha statue. In front of the Buddha statue are several cushions, on top of which sits an old monk cross-legged.

The old monk was really old. Not only was he frail, but Xia Lang also felt that his life was like a candle in a strong wind, which could go out at any time.