2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"Just telling you, you might not understand."

Yan Guocheng snapped his fingers, and a floating translucent blue screen appeared in front of the three of them.

"I'll show you some miracles recorded on video." He said while opening a video.

The beginning of the video seems to be recording a war, with bombers gliding in the sky and dropping bombs one after another. There were more than a dozen armored vehicles parked in the distance, and missiles trailing long tail flames were launched, exploding into huge fireballs one after another in the enemy positions.

Occasionally, a few figures fly into the air, releasing thunder and fire. Or someone with superpowers waved his hands, and the sand and gravel directly rolled up several tanks.

Just as Yan Muyun was shocked by the grandeur of the war scene, he suddenly discovered an even more spectacular scene.

Amid the hysterical shouts of the videographer, a huge gap opened in the sky, revealing a dazzling golden light.

It was as huge as the sky, and a giant golden hand that seemed to be able to grasp the entire world reached out from it and grabbed a handful downwards.

In an instant, heavy firepower equipment such as fighter jets, tanks, and armored vehicles disappeared in an instant, leaving only soldiers with confused faces.

There was no sound of artillery fire, no shouts of killing, and the entire video fell into an eerie silence.

A few seconds later, sounds like dusk drums and morning bells sounded from the horizon, speaking an obscure language. There are Chinese subtitles below the video, which roughly means: "Those who provoke war are unpardonable."

The big golden hand made a false grab again. This time, all the soldiers on the battlefield on the right disappeared.

"Syria, Israel, Egypt, Iraq and other countries have disappeared since then." Yan Guocheng's voice was trembling.

"It's like these countries have been completely wiped out and have never existed. Whether it's from satellite images or on-site inspections, those urban buildings, humans, and animals all disappeared at the same time. No one knows where they went. ."

"This is divine punishment."

Yan Muyun swallowed with some difficulty, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Dad, you are not bluffing me."

"Are you kidding?" Yan Guocheng stared:

"You can check the Internet for yourself. Countless people have gone to the original sites of those countries, and all that is left there is endless wasteland. Even the country reported this matter at the time. I will bluff you. Could the country bluff you? Everyone in the world Are everyone bluffing you?"

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry." Yan Muyun raised his hands and admitted defeat.

"If you don't believe me, I'll find you some more videos..."

"Hey, hey, OK, OK, that's enough, I believe it, I believe it." Yan Muyun quickly stopped his father.

He was actually not very interested in the so-called gods.

It doesn't matter whether he is a god, a demon, or an alien creature, as long as it does not affect your daily life.

"Anyway, the earth has been dragged to the edge of World War III. At this time, the gods came to the world and stopped all this, right?" He briefly concluded.

Yan Guocheng nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, I understand." Yan Muyun made an OK gesture.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Yan Guocheng suddenly frowned slightly and said seriously:

"Some people say that this is a test given by the gods to all human beings, and those who pass the test, that is, those who have survived the Omega virus, will be able to obtain superpowers given by the gods. However, the gods did not expect that humans will kill each other because of this. ."

"They were all given by gods?" Yan Muyun was stunned.

"Yes, but this is not what the gods themselves said, it is just a widely circulated statement on the Internet." Yan Guocheng nodded and frowned:

"The reason is that God once said that human civilization will experience a catastrophe in thirty years, and with our current level of technology, we will never be able to survive it. So some people speculate that the so-called superpowers are actually given by God to human beings to survive. Get through it.”

"What year is this oracle?"

"2026."

"I just woke up, and the world is going to end in four years?" Yan Muyun almost wanted to cry.

Yan Guocheng patted his son on the shoulder and said in a rather hateful tone: "What are you afraid of? Even if it is the end of the world, with the help of gods, we will be able to successfully overcome this difficulty."

"Then did the gods give me anything else, such as a clear way to survive the catastrophe?"

"God did not give clear instructions. He said that the only one who can help mankind in this matter is mankind itself." Looking at his son's tearless expression, Yan Guocheng smiled:

"But He gave something else, a genetic potion."

"Gene potion? Was this thing made by the 'god'?" Yan Muyun was stunned.

The combination of religion and technology, two very contradictory things, seems strange no matter how you look at it.

Yan Guocheng shook his head: "No, no, no, the gods did not directly give the genetic medicine, but the 'blood of god'. Scientists from various countries developed the genetic medicine after analyzing the 'blood of god'."

"Due to different scientific research technologies, the quality of each genetic medicine is different. There are two top medicines in the world, and the upper limit is S level. One of them is China's 'Blood of Fuxi', and the other is One is the 'Blood of Christ' developed by Ruihui Corporation, one of the top consortiums that now controls the post-divided United States."

Yan Muyun was shocked: "Name it after a religious or mythological figure? Aren't you afraid that the god will cause trouble?"

Yan Guocheng chuckled and waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to worry: "From the day God took action, all the religions with names have attached themselves to Him. We in China cannot let them take advantage of this, so we might as well start from the mythology I chose a creation god."

"Didn't that god express any opinions?" Yan Muyun was shocked.

And judging from the meaning of the last sentence, it seems that China gave the god the name "Fuxi" not entirely out of respect, but more to disgust the three major religions.

"It seems that there is not so far. At least there is no oracle or anything like that." Yan Guocheng shook his head.

"This Lord God has a pretty good temper." Yan Muyun sighed.

But he suddenly remembered that in the video he just watched, when the god was angry, he wiped out a country with just a raise of his hand.

Yan Muyun clasped his hands together and smacked his lips.

It seems that we can only tell what the gods think in their hearts. How can it be that a mortal like me can guess at will.

Then again, do the so-called "gods" really exist?

Throughout human history, except for the religious records of gods and goddesses and the myths recorded by humans in ancient times because they saw incomprehensible scenes, there is almost no evidence to prove that there really is an omnipotent and transcendent being on the earth. The mortal "true god".

Modern science has already evolved the evolution of life on earth, and "creationism" was almost proven to be false as early as the twentieth century.

If there is a God, why are good people being oppressed and so much justice not being served in the world?

Could it be that this so-called "god" doesn't care about the trivial things in the world at all, and will only appear to guide humans when they are in danger of being exterminated?

Or is it that this "god" is actually a powerful supernatural person pretending to be?

But if there really is a human whose strength can reach the level in the video, what is the difference between him and a real god?

...

"Dabao, what are you thinking about?" Seeing her son staring blankly ahead, Li Hui stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Ah?" Yan Muyun came back to his senses and smiled honestly: "It's nothing.