Banner of the Evil God

"What on earth are they thinking? I don't understand!"

In the pitch-black darkness, Sui Xiong lay on the ground in a daze, talking to himself.

He really couldn't understand the believers' thoughts at all. Why were they so angry? It didn't make sense at all!

He didn't agree with Lei's point of view. Why did he have to establish a reputation for preaching? He remembered that before he crossed over, weren't the priests in the churches all friendly?

Could it be that a religion that has spread almost all over the civilized world and has at least billions of believers is not as reasonable as the religions with millions or tens of millions of believers in this world?

Although Christianity also used knives to preach, it has progressed now. Aren't those who still use knives to preach on Earth now regarded as symbols of backwardness and barbarism...

Not to mention, his church only has... He looked at it from the faith channel, 3,599 people, and there is still a very long way to go before 4,000 people!

As for thinking so far, are you busy establishing your prestige now?

No! Even if the church grows huge, there is no need to establish any prestige! Isn't it nice for everyone to get along harmoniously, play together in the playground, eat, drink and have fun?

Even if you want to establish your authority, you should choose a reliable target! Can you win by choosing to fight with the church of the orc pantheon?

This is courting death...

The jellyfish, which has become about the same size as a human, sighed deeply and exhaled a white frost like a column of smoke.

"Remember that on Earth, those church people often boasted that the gods they believed in were omniscient and omnipotent. My current ability is strong enough for mortals, but why do I not only not feel omniscient and omnipotent, but feel that I can no longer understand this world and feel more and more powerless?"

Sui Xiong is definitely not a lazy and idle person. Although he is not a top student, he does not like to waste time - assuming that playing games does not count as a waste of time. Sitting there doing nothing and being in a daze is one of the things he hates most.

When he has a goal, he can keep staring at a goal and will not give up no matter how long it takes. When he has no goal, he will work hard in the direction that others want, and will not give up even if he feels uncomfortable.

On Earth, he was not a successful person, but he was definitely not a "loser". He had a good education, a stable job, and was a well-known talent. He was at least half proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He had a good reputation in the unit and among netizens. He was also a so-called "master" - an amateur painter who drew various fan pictures for games or novels.

To be honest, he lived a happy life, except that he could never find a girlfriend and was often pitted by his teammates when playing games.

In this world, he gained unimaginable power, experienced many unimaginable wonderful things, and completed unimaginable great careers.

But he was not happy at all.

He always felt that he was incompatible with this world.

He could not understand the thoughts of people in this world, could not agree with the prevailing order in this world, and could not accept all kinds of inexplicable rules in this world from the bottom of his heart.

This world obviously has such wonderful power and so many powerful gods, but why do ordinary people live so hard? Those powerful people should let the people have no worries about food and clothing even if they sprinkle some benefits from their fingers! Why do they always only care about themselves!

Why is the exploitation and oppression in this world so cruel that it is not enough to describe it as "sucking the marrow out of the bones"? Why don't the people in this world rise up against their mothers? Don't they know the simple truth of "waiting to die, is the country of death good enough"!

Why do those kind gods turn a blind eye to these things? Or just take the souls of believers away and don't try to save and help them while they are alive? Why does the god who insists on justice in this world not only have no allies, but also become destitute and even play crazy!

He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand at all...

"After all... I am not from this world..."

He exhaled a long breath, closed his eyes, and wanted to sleep for a while. However, the chaotic thoughts surged in his mind like waves, and he couldn't calm down.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light and shadow beside him, and Morani, who turned into a fully armed heavy armored warrior, appeared next to him.

"You look tired, what's wrong?" Morani saw that something was wrong with him at a glance and asked worriedly.

Sui Xiong forced a smile and shook his head.

"Nothing, I just feel a little tired."

"You really worked hard to pull a world out of the abyss!" Morani exclaimed, "It's amazing! I never thought that there would be a god who could do such a thing!"

Sui Xiong smiled: "That's it, just hard work, not much different from carrying bags and moving bricks."

"It's very different, no one else can do it."

"So what if you can do it? After all, it's not hard work."

Morani was silent for a while and asked: "Did you encounter something unhappy?"

"Nothing, my believers want to fight with the church of the orc pantheon, and are discussing sending experts to assassinate their high-level priests."

Morani said "Oh" and nodded slightly: "I understand! Are you worried that they will be in danger?"

"I can't help you with this." He said apologetically, "Although I am considered one of the protectors of warriors, I have a good relationship with the orc gods. I got a lot of benefits from them at the beginning, but now I can only stand up to the sky. The two don’t help each other.”

Sui Xiong sighed secretly, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "What do you think of them trying to assassinate the priests of the orc pantheon church because I was attacked by the orc gods?"

Morani was stunned for a moment and said with some confusion: "What do you mean by 'how to look at it'?"

"That's literally it. What do you think of their thoughts and practices?"

"It's normal, nothing special." Morani thought for a moment and said, "Any church would do the same thing. Unless there is really no force on hand, then there is really no way. Any church that has a little bit of force will go on a killing spree if they dare to attack God. Why does the church exist? It is to show the glory of God. What’s the use of the church? Even if we kill the last person and shed the last drop of blood, we still have to wash away this shame.”

He said it calmly, as if it were a matter of course.

Sui Xiong was silent for a long time, then changed the subject with a wry smile.

Seeing that he was always in a bad mood, Morani stopped trying to persuade him. He left a few bottles of wine collected from the god "silent warriors" and left.

Soon after, the God of Justice arrived.

"The Iron Lion said that you are in a bad mood. Let me come and see you." He said straight to the point, "What exactly are you in a bad mood about? Brother, I have always been good at educating people. Come and let me hear it!"

Sui Xiong told him about his followers' plan to assassinate the priests of the Church of the Orc Gods, and asked him what he thought.

"What do you think? Well done!" The God of Justice laughed loudly, "Since ancient times, good and evil have not been coexisting. The orc pantheon is mostly a group of bastards, and their church is also a group of bastards. Every one of them will be hacked to death. Good for everyone!”

Sui Xiong was speechless and thought for a while before asking: "I mean, attacking members of the other church because your own god was attacked. What do you think?"

"Great!" The God of Justice raised his thumb, his sharp white teeth shining even in the dark underground, "This is what a good man should do! Brother, you are indeed a visionary. Although this group of believers is not large, they can do things well. Very reliable!”

Sui Xiong sighed deeply, feeling ashamed that he had mistakenly thought that this elder brother was reliable.

You should have known a long time ago that this guy has nothing to do with the word "reliable"!

"Are you worried that you can't beat them? It's not a problem that you can't beat them! In any case, just fight first! Do you want me to help protect them? Let me tell you, brother, I am also very good at concealing my aura to cause destruction!" The God of Justice is obviously coming! Because of his interest, maybe the matter of "killing people" is really to his liking.

He rattled off a number of suggestions, which in theory could indeed help. However, Sui Xiong was really not in the mood to chat with him at the moment, so he declined with a wry smile.

"Don't be depressed! If you are not strong enough, just hone yourself and try to increase your followers!" The God of Justice is not completely ignorant. When he saw the look on his face that said "I'm depressed, don't pay attention to me", he left this sentence Then he said goodbye and left.

The quiet underground was restored again, and the jellyfish god sat leaning against the wall and sighed deeply.

"Sure enough, everyone thinks the same way, only I am different." He thought for a long time and laughed at himself, "Am I Copernicus? Or Marx?"

"It doesn't make any difference, it's just a matter of walking on the street..."

Deep in the dark underground, Chinese sighs quietly echoed.

In the front row of the Pantheon, the God of Justice found the Lord of Order again.

"Yin Shining, you don't think there is anything wrong with the order of this world?" He said, "Some things don't seem quite right..."

The Lord of Order looked at him coldly and said without any fluctuations in his tone: "If you are dissatisfied with the order I maintain, then work hard to become stronger, and then get on the Wheel of Order. Hack me to death and occupy the Wheel of Order." , you can make the order of this world according to your own will.”

"Of course, I actually prefer you to take the position of Lord of Good, Evil or Chaos. It is always not good if there is only one Lord of God in this world."

"I knew you would say that!" The God of Justice returned to his seat angrily, frowning.

He thought carefully about the topic that Sui Xiong had just discussed with him, carefully considered the meaning of Sui Xiong's words, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" The strongest man with the highest fighting ability among the gods frowned and fell into deep thought.

He thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out. He finally became irritated, took out his big axe, jumped up, and slashed at the main god of the orc god system next to him.

"That bitch, take my axe!"

The orc lord never dreamed that he would suddenly get this crazy, and he was caught off guard. Fortunately, he was also a strong man who had experienced hundreds of battles. He subconsciously rolled around like a lazy donkey and finally dodged, avoiding the tragic death of being shot in the head by a big axe.

"Joel Gardmann, what's wrong with you!" He roared angrily, pulled out his short spear, and started fighting ping-pong-pong-pong with the God of Justice.

These two were the strongest among the gods. When they started fighting, the first three rows were in chaos. Some gods wanted to stop the fight, some gods fanned the flames, and some took the opportunity to make trouble for their enemies. It was a complete mess.

The Lord of Order had no intention of stopping them. He didn't even turn his head. His distant eyes crossed the endless space and fell on the jellyfish who was leaning against the corner and sighing.

"Are you dissatisfied with the order of this world? Then become stronger. Only when you are strong enough, you are qualified to make your own order!"

He sighed softly, but none of the gods who were close at hand could hear his words, and no one even noticed his behavior.

"Let me see the new order as soon as possible. I have been waiting for a long, long time..."