I give the world destruction and rebirth

As a class of gods, when Vidada appeared on the level where the Manu lived, they held a grand welcome ceremony for him.

It's funny to say that among these guys who call themselves Manu, some are relatively young and graduated from college almost at the same time as Vidadas, but they quickly adapted to everything in Amravati and Gavaral. It's like playing house rules.

All this made Viaddas feel uncomfortable. He tried hard to maintain a smile and assumed the posture of a god as prescribed by Gavalar. He held mudra with both hands and walked barefoot as the Manu people greeted him. .

The special flexible floor detected Vidados' authority and automatically adapted the Lotus Step Seal LOGO for him. The lotus was born step by step in a true sense along the way, and the waves full of light and shadow effects rushed to the end of the passage.

For Vidada, he only felt embarrassed. Those first-generation Manu from the earth knew everything, but they just didn't say anything.

As for the second-generation Manu who grew up in Amravati, their parents are from the earth, so they all understand, they just don’t say it.

The kingdom of God that Gavalal dreamed of may be realized in a few decades by the third or even fourth generation of native Manunas, but now, all this is just a show-off between the two parties.

The Manu made it clear that they wanted to play out the drama to the end, and the only one who felt uncomfortable was Vidadas who was classified as a god.

He watched this group of people piece together a team of five people to go to the lower level with him, but based on the sense of ritual, the Manu made Vidados make the choice from the gods in a decent manner-from the second Five strong men were selected from ten people, most of whom were old, weak, women and children.

Behold, what a noble work this is! The gods should be satisfied, and the Manu have racked their brains in order to increase the gods' sense of participation in this game.

Do they really need to participate themselves? Vidados smiled bitterly, of course they don't, all they need is their own authority.

In a farewell ceremony that was as grand as the welcome ceremony for the Manu, Vidatus entered the elevator that continued downwards with five tall and round Manu wearing power armor specially shaped according to the style of Ganges mythology.

In fact, in the eyes of Vidados, this kind of power armor for the sake of style is too exaggerated, with too many meaningless decorations and edges, and is not suitable for fighting at all. They should be placed in the exhibition hall as a concept machine to demonstrate its development in the field of aesthetics.

But like other anomalies in Amaravati, these are all part of Garvalal's fantasy world, and he is using countless wealth to build his dream castle.

The most ridiculous and sad thing is that he can achieve all this just because he was born as Nihelu Gandi.

Vidados couldn't help but imagine that if the original heir's hobbies were rainbow ponies or lizards, maybe now Amravati is a colorful crystal castle, or an underground place filled with lizard people. city.

As the elevator opens again, a larger space, but with less ornate overall tones, unfolds in Vidādas, the residence of Brahmins and Kshatriyas.

These human beings created in Amravati are different from Manu. For them, everything Garvalal imagined is natural and objective.

So when they appeared here, it was as if some religious ceremony was being held here. Countless heads pressed their foreheads to the ground, not daring to look directly at Vijtradas.

They could only see lotuses growing wherever Vidada passed by. Huge lotuses appeared instantly under the floor, and then spread around. Countless people were kissing the footprints left by Vidada behind him.

Vidadas fainted with excitement when he saw more than one figure. He suddenly realized that this was the first time he had entered the third level of Amāravati. Although he had been mocking Gavaral in his heart, In fact, he has accepted everything he has done and enjoys his status as a god with peace of mind.

An inexplicable emotion appeared in his heart, and Vidados subconsciously arranged his hand seals in a more standard manner and straightened his spine. He is a god!

A group of well-trained Kshatriyas were brought to Vidadas, with a look of death in their eyes. Vidada felt that even if he asked them to commit suicide immediately, these people would do it without hesitation.

The Manu opened the weapons arsenal on this floor and allowed these Kshatriyas to enter and take out their usual weapons. The armor was a four-mirror armor forged with modern technology, and the weapons were shiny cold weapons and swords that looked very strong. of blunt weapons.

Vidados was once again stunned by Gavalal's creativity. He actually let these clones recreate the Cold War Age battle on the moon.

"They have received training in modern weapons and can shoot." A Manu saw Vidados' surprise and explained in a low voice beside him: "We carry enough heavy firepower. If they need to use modern weapons, they can shoot." For weapons, we can come back and issue temporary authorization.”

"We can't take the risk of handing over such dangerous weapons to them. They may cause harm to Amaropati itself." After the Manu finished speaking, he took a step back as if he had never spoken.

Vidados nodded. The fifty Kshatriyas with high morale looked mighty and majestic. They took this as the God's affirmation of their bravery, and suddenly burst out into shouts.

All the clones living on this level followed the team with joy. They cut the fallen leaves of the Ashoda tree into the shape of flowers, dyed them in various colors, and then threw them towards where the team passed. path of.

All the leaves and flowers that were trampled by Vidada Sri will be collected by these clones and collected as family heirlooms.

Although they look healthy and beautiful, they, like Dalits, grow four times faster than humans.

The Nihelu Gandi family has been researching faster-growing versions in order to make these clones more economical.

Another direction of their research is to insert gluttony gene fragments into cloned genes in an attempt to reproduce natural awakening, thereby achieving mass production of controllable superhuman beings.

As the group with the strongest biotechnology in human civilization, the Nihelu Gandi family has long been aware of the impact of certain dominant genes on human genes, and noticed the existence of superhuman beings fifty years ago.

The genes that allow clones to grow rapidly come from contributions from a certain superhuman that has been split into DNA.

Under the leadership of Manu, the respectfully sent Vitratas arrived at the freight elevator heading to the lower level. On the level below them, the Vaishyas and Sudras lived, but the arrogant Kshatriyas lived there. And the more noble Manu, the supreme god will not stop at this level.

The freight elevator crossed this floor, passed countless eyes with hope, and arrived directly at the bottom floor of Amaropati, a deserted place where Dalits are building.

As the airtight door of the elevator opened, the turbid gas with the smell of earth and engine oil immediately filled everyone's nostrils.

Vidadas and Manu are equipped with air purification systems and are not sensitive to changes in the environment, while the Kshatriyas are already accustomed to the environment here.

Every once in a while, the Kshatriyas will come to the lower space for inspection to let the Dalits know their status and work more efficiently.

Even some Manu who cannot master professional skills or are not favored will be assigned to this layer to serve as supervisors and liaisons with the upper levels.

Madhavan is such an unlucky guy. He was originally a professional and skilled person on earth. He graduated from Ganges Institute of Technology and holds two patents in transformers. He lived a good life in his childhood. As a result, Just like that, I was tricked into coming to the moon.

On the first day he entered the moon, he laughed out loud because he wanted to worship the blood of the Niruru Gandi family. The next second he was directly sent to the bottom of Amaropati to be with Dalits.

Eight years ago, Madhavan was still deliberately collecting evidence of the inhumanity of the Niheru Gandi family, hoping to expose the sins of this family when he returned to Earth one day.

Five years ago, Madhavan began to try to accept everything here and make his life less painful.

Three years ago, Madhavan started to drink alcohol. As a grassroots Manu, at least he was not harshly criticized in terms of materials.

A year ago, Madhavan completely gave up his dream of returning to Earth. His only thought was to return to the second level of Amaropati one day, and he promised that he could kneel better than anyone else.

An hour ago, Madhavan received news that something had been loaded into the ground floor of Amaropati, where he found a hollow cannonball that was so crude that it looked like a rush product.

Twenty minutes ago, Madhavan met a man he had never seen before in the tunnel, and then nothing happened.

Five minutes ago, Tang Ji met a group of gangese people in the tunnel. The two sides had a cordial and friendly exchange, and the team of five people was reduced to one person.

Three minutes ago, the only remaining Ganges man confessed that a group of big shots were coming from above. No matter what he wanted to know, the people from above must know more.

And he promised that he would be very cooperative.

Tang Ji believed that the other party was not lying. He was not a tough person at first glance. He pinched it and found that the artificial gravity here was far from achieving the effect of natural gravity. Living here for a long time has made the people here severely osteoporotic.

"Madhavan, why are there only two of you here to greet him! Didn't I tell you that Lord Vidada is coming to inspect!" A Manu wearing power armor stepped forward and questioned Madhavan's simple greeting. And angry: "Do you know your sin!"

Vidados frowned and looked at Madhavan and the tall man in black behind him. A strange feeling flashed through his heart, but this doubt was quickly replaced by not having any slippers ready, so he stood barefoot on the dirt. replaced by neglect.

After passing through the previous two floors as a god, Vidada has begun to accept his new identity. Manu here should have prepared buoyancy disks for him to move around, instead of leaving him barefoot. Standing in the icy lunar soil.

Madhavan shook his head slowly from side to side while shrugging his shoulders in a very Gangetic way, and his eyes occasionally drifted to the man in black behind him: "Aha, that's him!"

The next second, Vidados' vision went dark, and he felt as if his neck was clamped by some kind of hydraulic clamp. He was being dragged roughly, and half of the skin on his fast heels was rubbed away.

"Your name." The cold voice seemed to come from the sky, making it difficult for Vidados to answer. He didn't even know what happened, but he seemed to be dragged out of the crowd so suddenly. , stood behind Madhavan.

The five Manu still maintain their power, like a peacock showing off its tail feathers, and like a new monkey king provoking the old monkey king. Madhavan was once recruited as a technical talent, and his status is quite high among the Manu. high.

They had no reaction to the abduction of Vidados, and their years of stable life had made their nerves quite rough.

On the contrary, the Kshatriyas reacted instantly. Their eyes widened in horror, and then they all looked at Manu.

The god was dragged away like a dog. In the mythological education they received since childhood, they did not have anything to deal with this!

"Bold!" Manu, who was the first to react, still maintained his Ganges elegance, as if he was completely unaware of what was happening: "You dare to touch the blood of Niheru Gandi! You sinner. "

Tang Ji threw a stone and smashed his head, which penetrated a row of five Kshatriyas behind him. The stone smashed into pieces when it hit the armor support wall, and a terrifying sound surrounded the tunnel.

Everyone fell silent, and Vidados realized that the person he was sent to find was the person in front of him!

How could it be a person?

"Last chance, your name." Tang Ji lifted Vidadas up like a dog and looked directly into his eyes, as if he would crush his throat in the next second.

"Vitas!" Vidada replied in horror. He even forgot when he was so scared last time. Or should I say, has he ever encountered such fear before in his life?

No, not really. He is the blood of Nihelu Gandi. He has never been afraid of anything until now.

"Sir! He is the bloodline of Nihelu Gandi. If you want to go to the upper level, you have to use his authority." Madhavan reminded in a low voice: "If you are dead, you will have no authority."

Tangji let go of Vidadas and threw him directly at Madhavan's feet: "Look at him. If he does anything strange, kill him, otherwise you will die."

It was only now that the Manu began to realize what they were encountering. This was an invasion!

A Manu tried to get in touch with the above through the communicator, but Tang Ji gave him an answer in a prelude - no.

Another Manu fired at Tang Ji with some kind of light energy weapon. The light and shadow effects were as full as ever, but it was his own chest that melted.

The vengeful wrath of the emperor doesn't like when mortals offend him. They like to pretend to be gods so much, so they should understand this contempt very well.

PS: The child is not well. The breeder and I both fell into the new crown together before leaving. It’s a bit overwhelming to come here again. I will give out 4,000 first and see if I can give out 2,000 later to make up for the promised 6,000.