“We praise the mercy of the Savior, the Lord of mankind, who has sent down for us eternal salvation!”

“Water our minds with holy water, so that we can escape from ignorance and walk on the road of light.

Arthur took a closer look and saw, isn't this Ma Yun?

It turns out it's your kid here who is causing trouble for me!

Just when Arthur was about to go over and have a good chat with the other party, when he would sign the matter of building the church.

But I found that more and more people were praying with Ma Yun.

They clasped their hands and closed their eyes slightly.

He raised his head slightly and seemed to be using his own consciousness to perceive the cross on the top of the church.

It was as if they could see the true face of God through this cross, and they felt as if they were being touched by God on their heads.

It's as easy as returning to heaven.

The piety on his face is comparable to that of fanatics of any sect in the world.

Although there is no twisted fanaticism, this quiet future is more shocking.

At this moment, the entire factory seemed to have stopped operating.

It was as if Arthur couldn't hear the roar of any machinery coming from his factory.

Everything is banned.

Only their prayers can be heard.

"We are all humble servants in your pasture, erase our mistakes and forgive our transgressions, whether intentional or not, whether knowingly or not, under the sun or in the rain.

“We praise your holy name and let not my sin or the impurity of my heart harden the hearts of others against the Savior!”

The more Arthur listened, the wider his mouth opened.

Good guy, he's a direct enemy!

"How did they become so educated? Haven't they not graduated from elementary school yet? How did they write such elegant prayers?"

Arthur realized something was wrong immediately.

There's something wrong with this. There's something wrong with it!

If a group of ordinary workers could write these things, Arthur would actually believe it.

Humanity's ability to learn far exceeds our own imagination.

If you calm down and study a certain skill seriously, and immerse yourself in polishing these things.

Being able to make these things is not a fantasy.

But they couldn't do this in such a short time frame.

So something is wrong!

Arthur immediately captured the actions of everyone present when he asked that question.

And he keenly focused his gaze on Johnny Silverhand, who was touching his nose kindly.

Good guy!

Was it written by your boy?

"Yin Shou, it seems that your loan interest will have to increase by another 60%!"

"What the hell...ahem, this is slander, injustice, and slander!"

Johnny Silverhand originally wanted to directly learn how to curse like those mad dogs, or learn from the street aunts and discuss the profoundness of language with Arthur.

But suddenly he came to his senses.

The little expression on his face disappeared instantly and turned into a look of grievance.

"What evidence do you have to say I wrote it?"

"Maybe I found those people on Religion Network to write it? Anyway, the people on Religion Network compile this kind of stuff for some sects every day. You only need to spend a thousand yuan to get the complete set."

"It's simply a one-stop service. If these workers can spend 1,000 yuan to register, of course they can also spend 1,000 yuan to purchase this kind of service!"

The corners of Arthur's mouth twitched and he was now ninety-nine percent sure that Johnny Silverhand did it.

As for the religious BBS, Arthur actually knows about it.

In this era of 2077, basically everything that can be commercialized has been commercialized.

Everything can be viewed as a business.

The love between a mercenary and a young lady is a business, as is the learning of skills and the prospect of the future, and even human emotions are a business.

Of course religion has become a business.

Among religious BBSs, there are services that follow the same path as the year before.

They are designed to serve those who want to start their own religion.

Write some myths for them, or create some classics, or make some patterns.

Of course, you can also spend more money to get an all-inclusive package, so that you can enjoy perfect service.

All you have to do is voice an idea and they'll take care of the rest.

If you lack followers, you can even buy the followers you want on this website.

As long as you are willing to give money, there will be many fanatical believers who will come to join your religion.

Of course, there are doubts about whether these fanatic believers who come to seek refuge with you believe in your God or mammon.

"It's definitely you, Robert! Are you spending too much time in the factory? Don't you feel embarrassed that you actually help them with such a thing?"

‥Please give me flowers...

"Don't tell me you don't know the man hanging on the cross is me!!!"

Arthur pointed at Johnny Silverhand and cursed loudly.

Johnny Silverhand looked at the cross on the top of the church and burst out laughing.

Sorry he just couldn't help it.

In fact, he didn't want to help these people make up any teachings at first.

After all, he is a rock musician at the end of the day.

How can I write about religion?

What's more, this religion still worships Arthur.

In fact, worshiping Jesus and worshiping Allah is actually okay, because these gods are illusory.

Even though they possess endless power, they only exist in human imagination.

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At least Night City is so bad, Johnny Silverhand didn't notice that Jesus came to bring a big flood to Night City.

But worshiping a real God is different.

Because from the moment of worship, Arthur in the real sense is no longer Arthur but God.

At least that's how it is for his followers.

God will naturally have divine power.

Since one has power, then power must be exercised.

What will happen then?

Robert... Johnny Silverhand didn't know it, but it wasn't a good thing anyway.

But then the workers showed Johnny Silverhand the cross they had made.

Johnny Silverhand decided on the spot to help out.

And while Arthur was away from the Taipingzhou factory, it took only a few hours to compile everything.

I have to say he is a genius!

It's a pity to sing rock music. If he could get into the religious industry, he would be able to become a great priest.

"Zhuo, Robert, why the hell are you waiting for me!"

After Arthur said these words, he left without looking back.

Johnny Silverhand looked at Arthur as if he were laughing and looked at him as he left. He also pointed his finger at Arthur and said to the man next to him: "Do you think that looks like a Japanese dog?"

Mann took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it for himself, and looked at Johnny Silverhand with a look of pity.

"I think you should consider whether the coffin for your funeral should be made of technology or natural wood, right?"

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