God Simulator

Yaocheng.

A man in black slowly emerged from the temple. He was thin and completely covered by a wide black cloth.

Directly in front of him stood a tall gray statue of the god.

The god's face was blurred, and he remained seated in front of the stone table, as if he was overlooking the thousands of creatures at his feet.

Under the statue, stood a man in a red cloak.

She wears a white visor with two curved antlers. This strange helmet looks like bone, marble or white jade, with a smooth surface that reflects cold light under the bonfire.

In the eye hole of the helmet is a pair of sharp and indifferent red eyes.

"What's going on?" said the red-eyed apostle.

The cloaked man lifted his hood, revealing a skull and bones inside.

Philus opened and closed his jaw and said with some restraint: "Miss Salina, Yancheng is in complete chaos. The slave traders have transformed the city beyond recognition..."

"So what?"

Selina didn't care: "That's a matter for mortals. As long as they still believe in Lord Yao and offer their faith. Even if they kill and bleed like rivers, it has nothing to do with us."

"I'm just...scared of things getting worse."

The skeleton man carefully chose his words: "Look, there is a second sun in the sky. This thing itself is very strange. Moreover, some of the citizens have mutated, and it is not sure whether the orcs have mixed in, or whether they have turned into orcs. …”

"Both Lord Yao and Lord Baishen have not returned to this world yet."

"I wonder if you can take action to sort out these things? Population and belief are both things that God cares about..."

The female tyrant looked at the skeleton in front of her: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"Then shut up."

Selina said almost in a reprimanding tone: "Remember. We only serve the gods, mortals have nothing to do with us."

"yes."

"Where is the snowman?" Selina asked.

"I don't know where it is...Jimmy is always running around the world...I'll go back first."

Philus sighed, turned and left the temple.

Selina's voice suddenly came from behind.

"I will take action when necessary."

Pheles felt relieved a little.

This tyrant is very difficult to deal with, after all, he is a noble demigod. She condescended to be an apostle because Yao was powerful enough.

Philus misses Miss Isabel and the Blood Knight Naveed very much.

You won’t know what you once had until you lose it.

The former chief apostle, Miss Isabel, was gentle and approachable, while Blood Knight Nevid was silent but reliable.

Lord God, when will you come back...

After leaving the temple, Philus drove the Skeleton King Armand from the underground all the way to the outside of Yancheng. He wrapped his cloak tightly and walked on the street, observing silently.

The city has changed now.

Many people on the streets had chains around their necks, they were slaves. The slave owners and slave traders nearby would swing their whips from time to time, beating these numb-looking humanoid properties.

Twenty years ago, after YC Mayor Shang Li died in a shipwreck, businessmen took control of the government and deleted a series of policies in Yancheng.

Among them, the most important are two.

The first is to abolish Yancheng’s mayoral management system and replace it with a citizens’ assembly, which will decide on the management of the entire city.

The second is to legalize the slave trade.

The citizens' assembly was nothing more than a front, and the vast majority of them were merchants and salt tribesmen. Because of their transcendent blood and their blood relationship with Commander Yan Geer and Elder Yan Jiu of the Trappist Order, the Salt Tribe is the most powerful group of humans in the city.

The merchants and the Salt Tribe took control of the Citizen Council and launched a whole set of plans surrounding the slave trade.

First, they require every citizen to pay taxes, and everyone must bear the costs of city construction and maintenance.

Different occupations have different taxes. Businessmen pay the least, followed by scholars, and farmers pay the most.

As a result, a large number of farmers fled Yancheng and went to Yaocheng in the east, settling down and farming there again.

Unlike Yancheng, Yaocheng did not force everyone to pay taxes.

But because of the strong theological atmosphere, the citizens there donate a sum of money to the temple every year, and the temple association will keep the temple clean and solemn and maintain various expenses of this holy city. This is also an unwritten custom there.

As soon as the tax policy was introduced, the tendency of the people in the two cities became more obvious.

The citizens of Yao City are mainly farmers, hunters, fishermen and scholars, while the citizens of YC are mostly merchants, craftsmen and wealthy people from all walks of life.

In the long run, Yancheng will have a serious shortage of working population.

Therefore, the legalization of slavery was introduced accordingly.

Slaves can quickly fill the labor gap in various industries in the city.

The sale of slaves was allowed in Yancheng, and free citizens were allowed to sell themselves into slaves. The sources of slaves were mainly indigenous and islanders with heretical beliefs overseas, criminals, and debtors.

As a common commodity, slaves became popular in Yancheng, and the cultural atmosphere of the entire city quickly changed.

The wealthy purchased large numbers of slaves. These slaves can not only clean, carry goods, plant crops, serve as guards, but can also beat and scold them at will.

And because slaves were private property, just like livestock, slave owners did not need to pay additional maintenance fees.

Therefore, the mass exodus of farmers did not reduce Yancheng's manpower. Slave traders came in with a large number of slaves and sold them to the rich. This cheap labor made up for the vacancies in the city.

Philus witnessed all these changes.

He had always suspected that the death of Mayor Shang Li had something to do with them.

Unfortunately there is a lack of evidence.

Businessmen never mentioned this topic, as if it was some kind of taboo, as if Shang Li had never existed.

Another key figure is Commander Yanger.

Philus could hardly say there was anything wrong with him.

Yangel still patrols with the Corruptors, every day, never slacking off.

Unless supernatural forces invade or cause urban chaos, Yangel never intervenes in conflicts within human groups.

The slaves themselves were not the problem.

Pheles worries that there may be a chain reaction between the slaves and the second sun.

Suddenly, a panicked voice came from his ear.

"The sun is out, hurry up, go back!"

"Oh my god, why is it so early today!"

People on the street were in chaos at this time, and they fled towards their houses one after another. The street was in a mess.

Pheles raised his head.

Although only the bones are left, this does not prevent it from observing the world with the fire of faith. This is the power God gave to the apostles.

In the sky, behind the normal golden sun, another sun suddenly appeared slowly.

The second sun is like the shadow of the former, completely black.

It slowly moved out from behind the sun, and the black shadow it released spread toward the sky, like black cracks appearing in the entire sky.

The appearance of the black sun, accompanied by wisps of black mist in the air, made the whole world darken.

Beside the corner, a wild dog lying on the ground suddenly arched its body. The fur all over its body was bulging, its body had grown a lot bigger, and the bones in its body made a cracking sound.

Lines of black substance that looked like bloodshot eyes appeared in its eyes, and its mouth was drooling as it searched left and right for prey.

The crazy wild dog looked at the eaves not far away, where there was a half-year-old child who was missing one shoe.

The child's face was ashen with fright, but his body froze for some reason and was trembling all over. He watched helplessly as the dog monster came back quickly, its sharp teeth getting closer and closer, and the rotten smell rushed into his nostrils.

However, the next second, the ferocious dog monster that rushed towards him was grabbed by a bone claw protruding from the ground and squeezed gently. The dog monster suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Philus picked up a shoe from the ground and handed it to the child.

"go home."

The child took the shoes and hurriedly put them on his feet.

"Thank you! Although I don't have a home..."

"Can you tell me your name? I think I can at least remember your name." The child plucked up the courage to say.

"Just a casual passerby."

Philus' hood was suddenly blown by the wind, revealing the ferocious skull face inside.

The child's eyes widened with joy on his face: "It's you! Lord Philus, the King of Bones!"

Philus quickly pulled up his hood: "You are wrong. I am just a passerby. Let's go quickly."

"Yes, thank you, Lord Philus!"

The child peeked back as he ran.

Phyllus sighed.

What am I doing?

Initially, he just wanted to investigate the relationship between the second sun and animal transformation. In this way, when Lord Yao returns, he can take some credit.

The apostles under Lord Yao Shen were all too strong, which put a lot of pressure on Philus. I am becoming more and more marginalized, and I have to think of some way to win the attention of the gods.

What he didn't expect was that because he killed many beast-turned-monsters during the investigation, he would be praised by people from all over the world, and he would also be given the nickname King of Bones, and his reputation would become more and more famous.

Now that he finds civilians being attacked by monsters, Philus can't help but take action.

One wrong step, one wrong step... There is no turning back now.

The skeleton looked to the sky.

Lord Yao, please forgive my vanity and weakness.

…

The other side of the world.

The snowman ran wildly in an ice field, the snowball's body rolled crazily on the ground, and the red velvet hat on his head was blown back by the wind.

Behind it were a group of ice and snow monsters striding forward. They used the whole tree as a weapon and waved wildly left and right, eager to smash the little snowman in front of them to pieces.

Jimmy shouted: "Stop chasing, stop chasing!"

"It's just a dragon egg. It's not an egg laid by you. Why don't you go find another one? This is a gift to the gods!"

The ice and snow monsters behind were furious and threw the big trees in their hands towards the little snowman in front.

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