I know this ancient god

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and even a certain sub-god server with the slowest charging speed has been fully charged with the power of faith. The first phase of the sub-god project has been successfully completed.

General Yin Huazang has loaded all the sub-god servers into the battleship and is planning to take them back to the Federation with Anbei.

After they leave, the established base will not be dismantled, and some soldiers will be left to control the station so that they can continue to use this area to provide power of faith to Anbei in the future.

The god-making project went very smoothly. Not only did the sub-gods collect the power of faith smoothly, this area has been completely transformed into Anbei Shen's private place of faith.

All the fleet paid was some food and clean water—things that would have been sent to them in the first place.

The fleet initially planned to give out some money as a reward, but before the activity funds were approved, the people of the Maury Empire had already memorized Anbeishen's teachings, saving the federation a lot of money.

Yin Huazang was about to hold a meeting, and Tang Xuan, Lin Wan and An Bei were all invited.

He sat at the head of the conference table holding a water glass filled with bitter concoction. He remained silent and took a sip of the medicine in the cup from time to time. His physical condition seemed to be getting worse.

After everyone arrived, he said: "I am very happy to inform you that the first phase of the god-making project has been successfully completed. Returning home has been put on the schedule."

The conference room was silent for a brief moment, and then burst into joyful applause.

Bang bang bang bang (applause)

Someone sighed: "I can finally go home."

The border galaxies of the Maurya Empire have been badly renovated. From the perspective of the Federation people, the ground is not suitable for human survival at all. Every time they land on the ground to perform a mission, they must wear protective gear to prevent air poisoning. In other words, the people of the Mauryan Empire have better physical fitness, have gone through many vicissitudes of life, and can withstand the devastation.

Although Yin Huazang didn't show it on his face, he was also very happy in his heart. He was not in a hurry to go home, he was happy for the completion of the god-making project.

The successful completion of the first phase of the god-making project shows that the path to artificial gods is feasible. As long as it is operated properly, the Federation will not only not need to fear the ancient gods in the future, but may also be able to explore deeper mysteries of the universe.

The Federation can protect its own people!

Every federal soldier takes this as their lifelong goal and is proud of it, and Yin Huazang is no exception. He laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it seems that everyone misses their own girls!"

There was a burst of laughter in the conference room.

Someone had the courage to shout: "General, don't talk nonsense, many people here are still bachelors!"

Yin Huazang smiled. He lowered his head and took a sip of the bitter concoction. He frowned at the bitterness. After swallowing it, he said in a deep voice: "After completing this plan, you are all heroes of the Federation, and you are still bachelors." It’s time to think about starting a family. You are not young anymore. If you lose your life on the battlefield, at least you will leave a bloodline of heroes for the Federation. "

Lin Wan glanced at Tang Xuan quietly.

Tang Xuan's expression did not change.

Someone whispered: "How can a woman be as good as a brother?"

Yin Huazang glared: "Who said that?"

The conference room fell silent.

The conference room is not big. Everyone here is acquaintances. Everyone knows who said this. But everyone watched with eyes, nose, nose and heart, pretending not to know.

Two seconds later? Yin Huazang's expression suddenly softened: "Too young."

The conference room became lively again.

"Okay? Let Anbei show his divine power." Yin Huazang stretched out his hand to suppress the noise in the conference room, "The power of faith stored in the sub-god server has overflowed? Rather than wasting it in vain, why not let our Officers understand the power we have in our hands now."

An Bei stood up and first gave a military salute to Yin Hua Zang. Then he turned to face the space glass and said, "Colleagues, next I will launch a beam with a diameter of one kilometer to attack the direction I am facing. Please observe carefully."

Anbei's every move showed the crispness of a soldier. He showed no disrespect to Yin Hua Zang. He also respected the other people in the conference room. He was not at all inflated because he had gained extraordinary power.

It has to be said that the Federation put a lot of thought into screening candidates for the first phase of the God-making Project, and indeed selected the most suitable person.

Tang Xuan on the side nodded secretly. He was very happy that Anbei did not lose himself because he gained strength. He was still the same Anbei as before.

An Bei stretched out his hands flatly against the glass in front of him.

The sub-god servers placed in different battleships seemed to be summoned and emitted light at the same time.

Lines of text scroll rapidly in the main server:

Anbei Special Executive Officer is now online!

The Spear of Faith system is loaded!

Identity verification completed!

The data is loaded!

Start the Power of Faith Transfer Protocol!

An Bei's body shook slightly, and some invisible divinity radiated from his body. The entire conference room was filled with a solemn atmosphere. Everyone looked at him with bated breath.

Artificial gods!

The Federation’s sharpest spear and strongest shield!

Under the expectant gazes of everyone, Anbei slowly closed his eyes and took the initiative to respond to the call of the sub-god server to him. It was as if a membrane had been pierced, and the silence was no longer there? The noisy wishing sound of the peacocks sounded in his ears.

He couldn't help but frown.

"God Anbei? Please help me leave this planet alive."

"An Beishen? Please let my wife give birth to a boy."

"An Beishen, I want to get a fair verdict."

"An Beishen, I want that guy to pay with his blood!"

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Millions of different voices poured into Anbei's mind. Anbei couldn't hear anything clearly, but he could hear everything clearly.

In this confused feeling, he was in a trance.

The hearts of Peacock people are not peaceful. Their wishes are mixed with selfish desires and negative emotions, and are filled with accusations about survival, discrimination, injustice and hatred.

Anbei, who listened to their wishes, was also affected, and his calm heart became restless. A few seconds later, he suddenly opened his eyes, and countless hideous human faces were reflected in his eyes.

Using the power of faith will be mentally contaminated by the person who provides the faith. There is no way to solve it yet, but it can be restrained by one's own willpower.

Anbei took deep breaths continuously, and at the same time imagined the polar icebergs whistling with heavy snow, imagining that he was stepping on ten thousand-year-old ice, his whole body was wrapped in the cold wind, and there was no trace of warmth around him.

Phew~

He seemed to really hear the wind on the iceberg.

Half a minute later, he barely suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and the faces in his eyes became blurry, and he shouted in a low voice: "Everyone, please take a look!"

Everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Come!"

An Bei issued a summons, and the sub-god server vibrated. Dots of light converged from all directions to the outside of the space glass in the conference room, forming a mottled brilliance.

Everyone craned their necks to watch excitedly. Even Yin Hua Zang couldn't restrain his curiosity, but Tang Xuan frowned slightly.

Anbei's power is too confusing.

This power is far less pure than the ancient gods we encountered before, and its use efficiency must be very low, and it is likely to put a considerable load on the user.

Tang Xuan glanced at An Bei and found that his shoulders were shaking to a very small extent. Everyone's attention was on the colorful light outside, and no one noticed it.

Tang Xuan sighed secretly.

In the past, whether it was Magma or Eli, their power was of a single color. There was no impurity in it when they were swayed, and their power was unparalleled.

But Anbei's power was so complicated that he couldn't tell what the primary color corresponded to this power. It seemed like a power purely made of impurities.

This reminded him of an old joke.

They also sell fake milk. Some people mix milk with water, while others mix milk with water. And Anbei is like the latter, no part of his power is obviously pure.

Obviously, compared to the true godhead, the sub-godhead technology is still far from perfect, and at least more effort should be put into purification.

At this time, An Bei clenched his hands suddenly.

The center part of the mottled colorful light ball suddenly lit up, and a thick beam of light shot out to infinity. The terrifying energy fluctuation triggered the battleship's early warning system, and a piercing alarm sounded in the conference room.

"Level I Star Destroyer energy fluctuations detected!"

"The strength of the force field shield has reached its limit!"

"Reversely detecting the source of energy fluctuations!"

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Tang Xuan raised his head.

Red warning lights flashed in the banquet hall.

The Level I Star Destroyer energy fluctuation mentioned in the alert is an assessment of attack power. An attack reaching this level is enough to destroy all life on the surface of a planet.

If it hits their fleet, it will instantly blast a large hole in the seemingly indestructible steel fortress that can see the starry sky on the opposite side, causing a devastating blow to the entire fleet.

"Level I Star Destroyer Energy Wave!"

"This is still a casual blow without any charge!"

"Is this our God?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Special Master Anbei, from today on, you are the Pillar of the Federation!"

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Anbei lowered his head humbly and silently disconnected himself from the sub-god server.

He hates the feeling of being connected to the subgod server.

He feels that he can only manipulate beliefs, but is not the true owner of those beliefs. He was unable to accurately control the power of these beliefs, unable to block the noise of the Peacock Man in his ears, and even more unable to eliminate the influence of the Peacock Man on his spirit.

He suspected that if he was connected to the sub-god server for a long time, his spirit would be irreversibly changed. He would always be vigilant to avoid getting himself into that situation.

Yin Hua Zang also applauded: "From today on, space bombs are no longer our only choice. If there were artificial gods like An Bei here last time, we would never have suffered such a big loss."

The success of the god-making project marks that mankind officially has the ability to confront the ancient gods.

Tang Xuan nodded in agreement.

If the god-making project could have started earlier, perhaps there would not have been the tragedy of the Shaoyang Galaxy.

That incident was an extremely painful blow to the Federation. In a practical sense, it completely ignited the people's fear of the resurrection of the ancient gods.

Although Tang Xuan has always lived far away from the crowd, he has also seen many demonstrations through the interstellar network. Although three months have passed, people still cannot relax their spirits.

The tragedy of Shaoyang Galaxy will be etched in people's memory.

An Bei whispered: "I'm just an ordinary person."

Yin Huazang shook his head gently: "You are no longer."

Anbei didn't answer.

Yin Huazang stood up and walked to him? He reached out and patted his shoulder. An Bei still didn't speak, but his back straightened even more.

"The leader asked me to inform you to give yourself a code name? Something more prestigious? You can think of one now." Yin Huazang paused, "Don't blame me for not reminding you? This code name will be recorded in history in the future."

An Bei was stunned for a moment: "Code name?"

Yin Huazang nodded: "Maybe it will be a textbook next year."

Leave a name in history!

Everyone looked at An Bei, their eyes becoming more intense than the others.

This is an achievement that many people can only hope for!

An Bei thought for two seconds and then said: "Hope? Just call it hope."

The hope of holding on to the homeland, the hope of protecting the people, the hope of vigorous development, the hope of defeating the ancient gods

Tang Xuan blinked.

He felt that this code name was very reminiscent of an ancient god.

Yin Huazang nodded heavily: "Okay? Just call it hope!"

The person responsible for implementing the specific steps of the god-making project said: "The new version of the doctrine will change your name to hope. From today on, you are the God of Hope - Anbei!"

An Bei had a smile on his face.

Everyone returned to their seats, and the meeting continued. Yin Huazang presided over the discussion of detailed arrangements for the return trip, and redeployed plans for counter-invasion operations or ancient god invasions that might be launched by the Maurya Empire.

When the meeting was about to end, an emergency message suddenly connected to the conference room network.

"General Yin! I heard that the god-making project has been completed."

When Tang Xuan heard a familiar voice, he immediately turned to look at the projection screen, and sure enough he saw the leader's face. The leader seemed a bit older than before, probably because he was working hard on matters in the Shaoyang Galaxy.

Everyone in the conference room stood up.

General Yin saluted: "Report to the leader! Did you fulfill your mission? The mission was successfully completed!"

The leader nodded slowly: "Congratulations."

He turned to look at Tang Xuan: "Comrade Tang Xuan, on behalf of the Federation, thank you for escorting this god-making project."

Tang Xuan shook his head and said, "I didn't do anything."

The leader smiled and said: "As long as you appear here, it will be a reassurance for me, because I know that no matter whether there is an accident or not, you can ensure that the god-making project goes smoothly."

Tang Xuan nodded slightly and stopped refuting.

The leader looked at Anbei again. His eyes were full of emotion. He said with both relief and envy: "After you become a god, is there anything in particular you want to do?"

Anbei saluted: "Serve the people!"

The leader's face showed a look of satisfaction: "Okay, okay!"

He once again made sure that he had seen the right person.

No matter whether he is a god or a saint, as long as he is willing to serve the people, he will always be a child of the people.

Tang Xuan on the side was silently waiting for the text.

He saw a lot of worry on the leader's face.

This is emergency communication,

Something bad must have happened again.

As expected, the leader only paused and then said: "I hope you will return immediately. The Academy of Sciences has detected signs of the suspected resurrection of the ancient gods. The Federation needs your strength to protect it."

A new ancient god has appeared!

Everyone understood what this meant, and everyone including An Bei suddenly looked stern.