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In the storm, the World's End let out its own roar, the steam engine made a dull roar, and the power cabin heard neat shouts. Everyone on the ship tried their best to fight against this majestic force of nature.

Even when facing a huge wave ten feet high, the End of the World still rushed forward without fear, as if it was swearing the power of life like nature, roaring the roar of civilization into the wilderness.

Heavy rain and waves washed over the deck, but they could not shake the giant ship in the slightest. Wang Yang was like a pair of big hands trying to overturn the World's End, but failed in vain due to the strong power of the paddle wheel and propeller.

The battleship goes against the wind and cuts through the waves, proud and persistent, just like its name. Even if it is the end of the world, you have to see it with your own eyes!

Shao Shang, who was holding the rudder of the ship, was no longer trembling. He had once prayed in the storm, and now his body was straight. He could feel the endless power coming from the battleship, like a ball of flames, shining on it.

Light up this dark sea.

He didn't know that it was a kind of flame called civilization, which would grow endlessly once it was ignited, but he felt deeply that this time! He would definitely win!

Once again, the battleship ran over the waves and tore through the storm. Only this time, the front was no longer dark. The storm seemed to have finally run out of tricks. The dark clouds in the sky split, letting the white moonlight shine down, reflecting the ripples on the sea.

The clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, the previous violent storm seemed like a dream, and the sea returned to calm, leaving only the tall figure holding a trident under the moonlight, floating calmly above the sea.

The sea water turned into a tornado and was supported at his feet. He surrendered to him like a courtier, his eyes were calm and indifferent, as if he really didn't care about anything in the world.

Cheng Ying led Ice Emperor and stood on the collision angle of the bow of the ship, just looking at him. The sea was terrifyingly calm, and the only thing that could be heard was the roar of the steam engine whistle.

Shao Shang in the cockpit saw this scene. He stood there and looked at his hands holding the rudder. He wished he could chop them off. It was really satisfying to be knocked out of the storm just now, but who the hell told him.

What is his condition now?

Damn it? Isn’t that guy with the harpoon not Poseidon? I just slapped Poseidon in the face hard, and I hit him hard with my own hands!

Shao Shang felt the pill, looked at Poseidon, and then at Cheng Ying, who looked at Poseidon without fear, and stamped his feet fiercely. Anyway, he slapped his face, and he was offended. Everyone on the left and right was dead, so it might as well be

Die with some backbone.

Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, he sounded the emergency assembly horn nearby. Steam poured into the huge whistle and made a deafening roar. This was the horn of emergency.

The crew in the power cabin stopped pushing after the battleship stopped shaking. When they heard the horn, they moved reflexively. Ordinary sailors lined up and rushed to the warehouse and took out their own flintlock guns.

The gunners followed the gun crew and rushed to their posts, leaving only the engineering troops to go to the boiler area to adjust the battleship's route so that the gunners could aim.

In less than five minutes, five hundred musketeers lined up neatly in three rows on the deck in a standard three-shot formation, with their guns pointed at the figure holding the trident.

Even though some people have guessed that it might be a god, no one chooses to back down. The ideological education over the past year has already planted the seeds of rebellion in their hearts. They all have the feeling that if it doesn’t rain, I will smash this temple.

The spirit of the shrine.

Seeing Shao Shang in the cockpit, his face was a bit confused. He was actually crushed by a group of ordinary people in terms of courage. He could only comfort himself by saying that ignorant people are fearless, but in the end he could not hide his embarrassment.

The figure holding the trident just watched quietly as more than 500 people lined up. The black muzzles of the four bow cannons were pointed at him. After a while, he said: "A very powerful mortal, but you should be very clear.

Mortals are just ants in front of the gods, leaving the saints behind. I am thinking of your courage, so I can forget your offenses."

"Since you think we are all ants, why are you staring at one of them? As her teacher, I have the obligation to stand in front of her." Cheng Ying's mouth curled up slightly, but he did not show any reverence for the gods.

, instead it’s like bargaining between philistine businessmen.

"Just because she is the saint I chose, I can do whatever I want. Since you are all ants, why should I care about the wishes of the insects?" Poseidon was not angry because of Cheng Ying's words. Probably all gods are like this all day long.

People who are used to being groveling will be especially impressed when they meet a few people who are neither humble nor arrogant.

"Yes! We are all insects, and no one cares about the opinions of insects. But people use fire, poison, flood, and use all kinds of methods. War is accompanied by the continuation of the entire civilization, but their number has never been

Reduced compared to before humans appeared.

You, who regard us as bugs, seem to have forgotten the fact that bugs have never been truly defeated!" Cheng Ying's words were so resounding that they shocked everyone on the World's End.

We are just insects, but we live forever, never surrender, never perish!

"Haha! Hahaha! You are more interesting than I thought. Is this how proud you are of being a bug?" Poseidon's words were a pun, and he felt that Cheng Ying should understand.

"Whatever you want to understand, but you shouldn't restrict a life that longs for freedom just because of your own interests. I know very well that the inheritance of a god requires the sacrifice of her life. As a teacher, I don't allow such a thing to happen."

"But I gave her power, and the price she paid was freedom. This is fair, isn't it?" Poseidon seemed to be very interested in chatting with Cheng Ying.

"Then have you asked her for her opinion? To impose your own values ​​​​on other people and think it is fair is only an arrogant god.

But I have to tell you some unfortunate news. Free will will never give in to a mere god. There once was a god countless times more powerful than you, with hundreds of millions of his followers, but in the end it still

It was defeated by the burning fire of civilization and turned into a simple spiritual sustenance.

Weakness and ignorance are never obstacles to survival, arrogance is! If the race of gods does not make changes, it will sooner or later become the tears of the times." Cheng Ying's judgmental tone made Poseidon frown slightly, but he had to

Admit it, they are indeed arrogant.

"You can't convince any gods with your words. What are you relying on, the fire sticks in their hands?" Poseidon's weapon of criticism was no match, so he picked up a more powerful weapon of criticism.

[To be continued]

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