I Became the God of Light

How could Dole let them destroy it? Pointing at most of the others, he shouted, "See their expressions?"

"If you dare to resist, they will die because of you!"

As he said that, a light suddenly flashed on the flying saucer seven or eight meters in the air.

Then the bodies of hundreds of people seemed to be squeezed by something, and screams were heard one after another.

But this feeling went away quickly as it came, and they recovered after a while.

However, the shining flying saucer above the head still reminds people that what these little gray men said is true, and they are indeed capable of killing them in an instant!

If the Holy Son really resists, they will really die!

In an instant, fear appeared on everyone's face, and cries continued to be heard.

"Did you see their expressions?" Dole smiled.

In the eyes of billions of spectators, the Holy Son Messiah looked around at the people around him.

Pope St. Joseph felt something bad in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, Jilu, one of the five little grays, couldn't help it anymore. He suddenly raised his hand and waved, and then the Holy Son was thrown away.

boom!

He hit the ground hard and curled up.

"Son!"

"Oh God!"

The five little gray men's eyes lit up and they all laughed.

"Hahaha……"

Kiru started playing with it as if he had gotten some toy.

Under the gaze of countless people, the white figure hit the ground heavily again, accompanied by a violent cough.

"Aren't you the Son of God?"

"Where's your power?"

"Hahaha……"

Kiru laughed mockingly, filled with pride.

The four little gray men next to him were also excited to see it.

boom!

The Messiah hit the wall and rolled several times after falling. His snow clothes and white hair became filthy at this moment and no longer pure.

However, no one cared at this time. Everyone was watching with tears in their eyes, and some even hid their faces and couldn't bear to look.

Seeing the Holy Son being tortured, whether you are a believer or not, you feel very uncomfortable at this moment.

Pope St. Joseph's eyes were filled with tears. Seeing the Son barely holding himself up, but being thrown away again, he couldn't bear it any longer and shouted angrily at the five Grays, "Stop!"

He turned around and said urgently, "Holy Son, leave us alone!"

The five gray men listened to the Pope's words with great interest.

However, they are also afraid that the Holy Son will really fight back. They have not yet understood that kind of strange power.

Therefore, even though Jilu had been attacking, he did not dare to launch a fatal attack, because he was not sure whether the Holy Son would really be able to catch him at that time.

Given the instinct of life, how could someone not fight back?

They don’t believe it anyway.

If you want to save the life of this Holy Son, you must use other methods.

Thinking about it, Dole thought of something again, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He held down Kiru's gesture of preparing to attack again, and smiled at the billions of viewers in front of the screen, "Let's play a game!"

As he said that, the scene in the audience's eyes changed and was switched back to the dark space.

The yellow meteorite is still in the picture, and it is flying very fast.

Just as people were surprised, the next scene made everyone's expressions change.

I saw the figure of the earth appearing in the distance!

As their faces changed wildly, the sound of laughter came from their ears.

"Look, it won't be long before the meteorite comes to your world, and your world will come to an end!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's body trembled even more.

But at this time, the appearance of a sentence refreshed their spirits.

"However, it's not like we can't let you live."

The screen was switched back, and Dole said, "I can give you a choice."

"What do you want to do!" asked Pope St. Joseph angrily.

For some reason, he had an ominous premonition, as if something he didn't want to see was happening. This feeling was very familiar.

He felt very uneasy and subconsciously looked at the Holy Son.

People didn't notice anything and looked at Dole expectantly.

Dole said, "This game is that you can choose between your Holy Son and your world!"

The audience was stunned.

"What do you mean?" Pope St. Joseph's expression changed. He thought of something and became more uneasy.

Sure enough, the next second.

"It means..." Dole said the vicious words with a smile, "If your Holy Son is willing to sacrifice for you and abandon his life, then your world can be saved!"

"How's it going? Is this game interesting?"

He pursed his lips happily.

"Interesting!" The eyes of the four little gray men next to them lit up.

People fell silent and looked at the gray man in disbelief.

Kiru laughed, "Haha... Do you choose your life or the life of your holy son?"

"Or maybe your Holy Son is unwilling to sacrifice for you?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the Holy Son whose white clothes were dyed black in a joking manner.

Dole then said, "The meteorite is controlled by our companions, you'd better not take any chances."

He smiled and said, "I can give you time to think, but I don't have much time!"

"look!"

The scene changes, and the meteorite is getting closer and closer to the earth.

Seeing this scene, people panicked.

Pope St. Joseph's eyes were splitting, and he subconsciously looked at the Holy Son.

The breeze blows, and the snow-white hair rises.

The Holy Son looked at the people with a peaceful face, as if he didn't care, and seemed to have expected it.

Could it be...

Pope St. Joseph's eyes turned red.

No, it will never happen!

How could they...

Before he had finished thinking, a phone call suddenly rang from the leader of the group, Captain Simon, among the twenty or so soldiers.

After he answered in a panic, he suddenly became frightened and trotted over tremblingly.

At the same time, the cell phone on the Pope's body also rang.

Not long after, two old voices came out, their voices full of prayers.

"Holy Son, please save us!"

"Messiah, have mercy on me!"

The words seemed to want the Son to use his mighty power to save the world, but also seemed to want the Son to sacrifice himself.

Pope St. Joseph's face was livid. He recognized who the owner of these two voices was. They were high-level officials of two big countries!

"You will go to hell!" he said angrily.

The two old men fell silent after hearing this, feeling guilty, but there was nothing they could do.

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, they dare not ignore it, whether it is for themselves or the people.

The voices of these two old men had not been heard for long before they were replaced by someone else.

In just a short while, many people called...

Pope St. Joseph's eyes showed despair.

Thanks to ‘Light Smoke_Ink Color’ for the 1,500-coin reward.

Thanks to the guardian ‘Black Cat in the Rain’ for the 1,000-coin reward.

Thanks for the tip of '''' 588 coins.

Thanks to ‘July Luoyu’ for the 100-coin reward.

(///ω///)Sorry it’s even later