Blackstone Code

The cardinal left with some dissatisfaction. In his opinion, the Prayer Faction was much stronger than the other two factions, and it also had more prospects.

Because of God.

The more devout believers are in their faith, the more likely God is to answer their prayers.

As one of the most devout believers, the Cardinal felt that sooner or later he would let Lynch see the majesty of God.

He firmly believes in this. As a cardinal, he can also come into contact with many people in the upper class, and he also knows some of the changes that are taking place in this society.

As for the two people who stayed?

They will eventually realize under God’s watchful eye that they have chosen the wrong path!

Oh no, they won't!

Because once God comes, all spiritual sects and ascetic sects will become a thing of the past. Only those who uphold devout faith and dedicate everything to the gods are the only ones.

The re-closed door isolates Lynch's office from the outside world, forming two independent spaces.

Lynch opened the cigarette case and indicated that they could get cigarettes from here, but both refused.

Lynch lit one himself. The harm that cigarettes brought to his body was hardly considered harm. A stronger body would metabolize those things in a very short time.

His body was transformed layer by layer under the irradiation of Gothe particles, and those filthy things were slowly disappearing from his body.

"God exists."

He took a puff of the cigarette, spit it out slowly, and said something that seemed normal but was actually shocking.

The two old men were also stunned for a moment. They had also watched the live broadcast and knew that some people said that the monsters on the moon were angels.

However, they never believed these words too much, and they did not think that those ugly monsters were angels. They only regarded them as a little trick of the ruler.

They have used this little trick more than once in the past thousands of years, and the effect is obvious.

Now it is just a new "cognitive storm" that cannot shake their faith.

But what the media said, what the public said, and what Lynch said are two different things.

Although they also believed in the existence of God, they still became excited when a figure like Lynch said these words with such certainty.

"Mr. Chairman, have you seen it?"

“Is it as great and as divinely radiant as the Bible describes it to be?”

The little old man from the Ascetic Sect couldn't help but ask. For their method of tempering their body and will, they need something, a belief to support them.

This is like those young children who can take out a knife and stab their own arms for the sake of love between young people.

There is a kind of belief called "love" that supports them in doing this, so they can wield the knife.

But if they don’t have these things as motivation to support them, they can’t do it.

Who the hell gives himself a knife for nothing, and what does he want to prove to someone?

No!

Lynch raised his hand and asked the excited little old man to sit back down again, "I said 'God', not 'God'. Can you understand what I mean?"

The two old men looked at each other again. They were not fools, and of course they understood what Lynch meant.

If there really is a god, and it’s not God, isn’t that an evil god?

This time they were not so excited to express their thoughts of fighting for God. Everyone remained silent, thinking.

Think about what they would do in the future if there really was a god but it was not God.

Thinking about what they would do if there was a God, but God wanted them to fight.

Many people with devout beliefs feel devout throughout their lives, but when it comes time to live up to their religiosity, they are at a loss.

Because they will discover that their piety is not actually to God, but to themselves.

Looking at the two old men lost in thought, Lynch flicked his cigarette ashes and said, "Aliens, alien gods, there are too many factors and unknowns in this world that we cannot determine."

"Some of them won't do anything to us, but some of them will prevent us from going further."

"In the past our enemies might have been within us, Penteo, or Gaevra, or those from other countries."

"But now our enemy is no longer on the inside, but on the outside."

"Alien monsters, alien gods."

When Lynch said this, he paused for a moment to give them time to think.

A smart communicator does not always instill his or her ideas into others. What they have to do is three-thirds of instillation and seven-cent of guidance.

If someone says that your wife has a lover outside, you will only be suspicious. If they keep saying it, you will think that it may be a conspiracy, but if they ask you to go to a certain place at a certain time to take a look.

Maybe you will believe the general idea, and start to crazily make up all the information that has not been exposed, and rationalize it.

Seeing that the facial expressions of the two old men were changing at a speed that gradually stabilized, Lynch expressed his thoughts.

"We need new fighters, fighters who can deal with new situations, to fight an unconventional war that is different from the past."

"And this requires your help."

The Bishop of the Psychic Sect pursed his lips and said, "What can we do for you, Mr. Chairman?"

Lynch raised a finger, "Not for me, but for all mankind!"

"The high-definition particles will leave a new element in the human body that we have never discovered before, and I believe you have experienced the effect of this new element."

"It can make your body stronger, stronger, run faster, jump higher, and do things beyond human limits."

"I believe there are some methods within the church to gain powerful power through practice, which will make this virtue factor accumulate in your body much faster than people who do nothing."

"I need you to teach our warriors, let them master these powers, make them stronger, and then fight a war to defend human dignity and destiny."

The little old man from the ascetic sect shook his head, "Mr. Chairman, these are all your guesses. Alien monsters or alien gods may not come."

Lynch turned on the monitor, which began to play some content that had not been disseminated to the outside world, such as Doctor Anomaly and the struggles of alien monsters.

This was the first time the two of them had seen these scenes. When they looked at the blasphemous words Dr. Anomaly said, they knew that Lynch was not lying.

This is a war that is destined to break out, because this agent of the god has awakened, and this is very bad news.

The Bishop of the Spiritual Sect asked a very critical question with a grimace, "How long will it take for them to reach the Earth Star?"

"ten years……"

Ten years sounds like a long time, so long that people can’t even recall some things from ten years ago, and can’t even remember the faces of some people who were separated ten years ago.

But ten years is very short. In just a blink of an eye, ten years will slip away.

When you think you are still a child and start to seriously examine the gains and losses in the past, you will find that time has never favored you.

"Maybe... almost."

The Bishop of the Spiritual Sect sighed, "I can contribute our secret cultivation method."

Lin Qi looked at the little old man from the Ascetic sect. The little old man was not as arrogant as he was at the beginning. Instead, he was much more serious, "I have no objection."

Lynch stood up and stretched out his hand, "Then welcome you two to join us. The hope of mankind lies in your hands."

The next day, a plan called "The Originator" began to spread among the top executives within Global Communications. The plan was drawn up by Lynch himself, and Connor even flew directly to Nagaril.

He couldn't sit still when he saw this series of plans. In the plan, Lynch would build a super army.

They will use the most advanced biotechnology and theological technology to give each warrior qualities and abilities that far exceed those of ordinary soldiers.

They will become the first batch of super warriors on the planet, and they will also be the key to fighting aliens and Godslayer.

Connor absolutely couldn't miss such an exciting plan, but Lynch looked at him a little speechless when they met.

He brought many pets with him. In addition to the big-assed lamb named Shirley, there were also some other animals.

Connor wanted to hug Lynch, but Lynch got out of the way. Connor looked at him inexplicably and said nothing, but his eyes and expressions conveyed a message - what the hell are you doing?

"I just don't want to smell like animals."

Connor rolled his eyes, "These animals are better than humans. They don't have so many bad intentions, and they won't play tricks on me. They are all real and don't ask for anything in return."

"If you get along with animals for a long time, you will find that they are actually easier to get along with and more comfortable to get along with than people."

Lynch was speechless about this, and he was also a bit elusive about Connor's sexual fetishes. If mammals such as sheep have roughly the same organ issues.

Then...that big goose...he couldn't continue to imagine it!

Isn't Connor afraid of getting a stick of goose shit?

Lynch introduced him to the two new instructors and their teams.

Everyone from the two sects flew to Nagaril, and it was definitely a surprise for them to be able to ride on the Global Communication chariot.

Who can resist Lynch's call?

nobody!

After Connor got to know them all, he was quite excited and wanted to see how powerful they were.

The performance of the Ascetics can be said to be perfect, and their various performances beyond the current human limits easily made Connor identify with them.

But the performance of the Mentalists was a little... inconspicuous. They made a hair move about one centimeter!

In a sealed glass jar.

Seeing the spiritual bishop showing a slightly tired look, Connor pulled Lynch's sleeve and turned his back, "That's it?"

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