All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

Wang Yu, who was walking on Clear Street, felt somewhat emotional. In Detective Brian's memory, this area had almost become a no-nonsense zone.

Because this is a notorious slum.

This neighborhood is one of the dirtiest and most unhealthy areas in the entire Fog City.

Simple houses line the narrow, muddy streets, where thousands of poor people live to survive.

There are no sanitation facilities here. There is not a single drainage pipe or sewage pipe in the entire area, not even a public toilet or trash can.

This place can no longer be described as dirty.

The poor people living here seem to be out of touch with the entire society. Especially when cholera swept through, panic has spread into despair in their hearts.

Wang Yu, wearing a blue police uniform, silently watched these poor people waiting for death. At this moment, he suddenly decided to change his original mind.

Treating patients may make you more popular.

But this does not lend itself to the color of myth.

Old Demon Zhenyu decided to speed up this step. He asked loudly to everyone: "Everyone, do you believe in gods?"

No one paid any attention to Wang Yu, no one even looked up at him.

Wang Yu was quite satisfied with this.

The most devout faith is born out of despair. Wang Yu feels a little out of place in this neglected slum.

He simply revealed a pale golden light all over his body, which made him look particularly divine.

"Everyone, do you believe in gods?"

Wang Yu repeated it again, but this time the words full of spiritual power touched the hearts of these poor people.

This time they finally made a move.

The group of poor people in ragged clothes stared blankly at Wang Yu standing in the middle of the street. Even though he was covered with holy light, it still couldn't make these people feel a little awe.

These poor children were too close to death, and the numbness brought about by despair had already made them forget those unnecessary emotions.

"Oh, the Lord has abandoned us long ago."

"We believe in the Lord more than those powerful people, but the Lord has never looked at our group of respectful servants."

very good.

This is really what Wang Yu wants to see.

He did not answer the complaints of this group of people, because Wang Yu would prove everything with actions.

"Crowds drive away disease!"

As the light around him trembled violently, a ripple visible to the naked eye spread out from Wang Yu's feet.

The pale golden light particles attached to the power of Wang Yu's faith overflowed to everyone, and they felt an inexplicable warm aura wrapping their whole bodies.

Whether it's an old illness or cholera.

Under the influence of divine magic, they were all eliminated. They seemed to have been reborn, and many people could not help but let out a long breath of relief.

Some even fell to their knees in excitement.

They looked at each other, as if confirming whether this was a dream.

Finally, they set their sights again on the young man shrouded in holy light in the middle of the street. Without saying a word, they stared silently at the stranger who performed miracles.

"I came from on high."

"The false gods have no principles. I am here to punish the injustices here."

"I bless you and others to teach you and others what the true God is. Anyone who calls my true name will see eternal life in reincarnation."

Wang Yu looked at everyone with compassion, showing his kindness to these poor people.

These poor children who were begging God felt like they were in another world at this moment. They didn't wait for blessings, but an alien god came to save them.

They had signed a letter to the city hall. This group of poor people used broken and misspelled English to try to get the powerful to look at them.

They begged, they cried.

They plead with those high-ranking figures in plain language——

"Sir, please protect us."

"Sir, to the other people living in the Fog City together, we feel like we are in hell in comparison. We long to live in a civilized era like others."

"Sir, we live in squalor and filth. We long for beauty. We long for the most basic rights. Please come and save us."

It’s a pity that there was no news from the joint letter.

Desperate, they began to pray to the gods, hoping that the great Lord would bless them.

They repeated their most devout prayers day after day, but reality taught them a harsh lesson.

No one came to save them.

The attack of cholera was the last straw for this group of people.

They have given up on themselves.

Before Wang Yu arrives, closing their eyes and waiting for death may be the best relief for them.

But Wang Yu is here.

He brings hope!

He brings light!

Zhenyu Laomo quietly looked at these people at the lowest level. He knew that there were countless slums like this in the entire fog!

They are all poor people who have been squeezed clean.

After a long silence, an old man in the crowd stood up spontaneously. Although he was skinny and white-haired, he seemed extremely energetic at the moment.

"I would like to worship you as the only Lord and recite your honorable name day and night. I would like to become your most devout believer. I would like to be able to ascend to your kingdom after my death!"

Wang Yu nodded.

The pale golden light appears again on the fingertips!

"Believer, I promise you everything."

As soon as he pointed it out, the old man's originally rickety figure slowly straightened up, and even his white hair changed color!

The old man kneels down!

Everyone kneels down!

These poor people on Clear Street, who had been forgotten by the powerful, fell to their knees and pressed their heads to the ground, just to prove their piety!

"Zhenyu Tianzun, who has come all the way from high heaven, I am here to praise your name in the hope that you will bless the world again."

"May your will be spread far and wide, and everyone in the world call you holy. May your kingdom of heaven be carried out on earth, and everyone in the world follow your way."

Wang Yu's heart-shaking words resounded in the minds of these poor people.

Everyone responded to the prayer.

"Zhenyu Tianzun, who has come all the way from high heaven, I am here to praise your name in the hope that you will bless the world again."

What followed was wisp after ray of pure power of faith.

Although it is very thin, it is already extremely strong compared to the power of faith enshrined by Bishop Joshua.

This group of people is not the general believers like those in the church.

They are shallow believers who are transforming into deep believers. Even the old man who leads them is about to become a fanatical believer!

Seeing this, Wang Yu continued to ignite the fire in their hearts!

"I'm here just to save you!"

"Preach my name! Let your brothers and sisters know all this!"

"I give you health and let you know that I came here to drive away cholera. I give you new life and let you know that I came here to bring order to chaos!"

"Tell those lambs who are trapped in poverty that there is a true God coming from outside the sky. He will save the world from the fire and water. He will save you and ascend to the kingdom of heaven! He will destroy all the false gods!"

Wang Yu seemed to have truly transformed into a kind father at this moment.

He waved his hand and shot out a pale golden light, beams of light shining on everyone.

"I bless you and make you strong and healthy!"

"I bless you and let you take off your shackles!"

“I bless you and teach you to spread my name throughout the world!”

After Wang Yu's oracle, the leader who had returned to middle age from his twilight years responded boldly: "I will obey your will!"

Then there were thousands of echoes!

"I will obey your will!"