I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo

Chapter 440: The Temptation of Becoming a God

"godhead?!"

"Can you let me study it?"

Hearing the anxious look of the colleague codenamed 'Magician' in front of them, Fiona, Mike, and Matthew looked at each other.

"In other words, you can't observe the existence of 'divine head'?"

? !

"What do you mean?"

Wearing a sky blue magic robe, he pulled down his hood to reveal the face of a middle-aged white man.

After reciting spells and casting spells to bless himself with the 'Eye of Mystery', 'Breaking Illusions', 'Penetrating Sight' and other spells, the magician looked at the three of them again.

However, except for the strong 'spiritual energy' of the three of them and the light of the 'magic props' on their bodies, he did not see anything.

"Sure enough, you can't see it."

Fiona stretched out her right hand and gestured to the empty palm.

"The godhead is here, although it is only one-sixth."

"Does this deserve to be called a god?"

The magician checked it repeatedly for a long time, and even touched Fiona's palm up and down like an idiot. Finally, he had to admit: except for the three people in front of him, no one else could see this so-called 'godhead' at all.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the three people in front of them have all been affected by 'mind magic'.

Not to mention how low the probability is, the magician just checked and found that there was no magic fluctuation in the brains of the three of them.

The reason why Fiona and the other two wanted to find this 'magician' was not only because he was also a fifth-level member of the 'Senior Union', but they also wanted to hear his opinion.

In addition to his outstanding strength, this 'magician' is also an expert in the study of extraordinary powers: his ability to exchange is also auxiliary.

"Godhead actually appeared"

"It seems necessary to convene all Level 5 'seniors' for discussion."

The middle-aged white man in blue robes codenamed "Magician" muttered to himself and then looked at the three people in front of him.

"What's your opinion?"

"That's what we think too."

The three of them nodded. Although 'becoming a god' sounded wonderful, they knew very well that this was by no means an easy task: even with the help of the 'plot character', they could barely seal away 'Count Dracula'. .

For such a difficult task, the reward is only one-sixth of the godhead.

You can imagine how difficult it is to collect the complete godhead.

"godhead?!"

"Cool, doesn't this mean we can also hold the throne high?"

In the roundtable room of America's Veterans Union, a young black man lamented in a rap-accented voice.

"Mr. Alexander, you are already worshiped as the 'King of Rap' - no need for godhood."

Agent Mike rolled his eyes at the young black man.

Yes, this was the rich black man he was responsible for investigating: it was also the beginning of everything.

The top black tycoon, the king of Chicago rap, and the popular flying pig

"Just call me Alex,"

Young Lao Hei is like an ordinary person who is just having fun,

"If I really hold the 'Rap' throne high, what kind of magic should be given to the priest? It's so hard to determine~~"

This rich man is now also a veteran: he drank the extraordinary potion a long time ago. Later, America was in civil strife, so he decisively jumped to the side of the great commander; even the traditional camp needs a strong enough person. Lao Hei' comes as a sign, and it can be regarded as buying horse bones for a thousand gold.

After all, the number of old black men in the American army has exceeded the population ratio.

Later, he was pulled into the mission space together with his cousin and bodyguard because he was spying on the secrets of the 'Nightmare Space'.

A rich man like him who came from the slums was still able to thrive even in the 'Nightmare Space'. He came from behind and managed to become a member of the fifth level.

To know the entire 'Nightmare Space', there are only a dozen or so level five members in the hall. Everyone has various unique skills. Although they can only be considered C+ level normally, they have extraordinary abilities and props that can explode and injure B-level people.

In the parlance of the island country, it is between a strong tiger and a weak ghost.

Now, someone has brought back A-level props from space - horizontal comparison, they are dragon-level!

I heard that one of the union members had obtained an A-level item, so naturally all members were present!

"godhead,"

An old professor with a white beard hanging on his chest, wearing a monocle, and long white hair combed back, who could play Gandalf with a wand, spoke slowly.

"In many legends, the godhead is the core of power of the gods."

"Most of the power of the gods depends on the godhead. According to legend, there are even mortals who become gods because they obtained the godhead."

Regardless of his combat ability, this old professor

He is an expert in myths and legends, so he will explain the meeting.

"According to legend, the godhead is also a necessary tool for gods to absorb and utilize the power of faith. The godhead can accept believers' prayers and requests to gods and process these information."

After speaking, the old professor made an analogy:

"You can think of the Godhead as the main server of the spiritual network,"

"Believers are electronic products: under normal circumstances, ordinary people cannot even 'turn on' them."

"But using the 'godhead', gods can not only make use of these electronic products that are not 'turned on', but can also grant these believers various abilities."

Theoretically, anyone can produce 'spiritual energy', 'magic power', or 'mana', etc. These are the underlying rules of the extraordinary world; however, it is only theoretically possible to independently extract extraordinary energy, or energy obtained through other means. He is the extraordinary one: As for what this energy is called, that is another question.

And if the myth is true, then the 'godhead' can bypass the threshold of independent refining and directly collect the hidden energy of ordinary people.

Then endow certain individuals among them, that is, priests of the god: in this way, extraordinary powers can be exerted.

No need for hard work or breakthrough. All you need is devotion to the ‘gods’!

Of course, the gods collect the energy of these ordinary people,

How much he ate in secret is another question.

Wonderful~~

The eyes of a group of senior Americans shined,

Isn’t this model of becoming stronger by just sitting and collecting money the foundation of their country?

"I want to remind you,"

The old professor is an expert in the study of myths and legends, and he has his own "perfect" theory.

"Belief in a deity can certainly increase rapidly, but once a large number of believers are lost, the power will also be greatly reduced; even if the believers curse the deity they believe in out of despair, they can even cause the deity to fall."

It’s like a company, it’s fun to be the boss;

But if the workers below go on strike or even rebel, then street lights will have to be hung.

"Correspondingly, those who are born as high-ranking gods don't care much about faith, such as the three noble sons of the island country."

The island country is the place where supernatural power first revived. Most countries have studied the mythology of the island country: the most believers are Inari God, the God of Fortune, the God of Learning and Literature, and the God of Fate, while Sanguizi has almost no believers. Churches ——In other words, the number of 'shrines' is not even a fraction of the previous ones.

But will anyone doubt Sanguizi's strength?

“It’s good to become stronger independently, but——”

Fiona shook her head,

It can be seen from the eyes of everyone present that this one... No, this one-sixth of the godhead is very tempting!

Even if faith is toxic, it is not inevitable. First gain strong strength by developing a large number of believers, and then seize various cultivation resources to make yourself stronger - this may be a way to bypass the shortcomings of 'faith in gods'.

"And, who did this one-sixth of the 'godhead' belong to?"

The old professor continued to express his worries. Don't think that "XXX God awakens in my body" by then. If his own efforts become a springboard for others to return, it would be ridiculous.

"It's a pity that I can't observe the godhead, otherwise I must study it carefully."

After speaking, the old professor sighed regretfully.

"Me too,"

The middle-aged white man codenamed "Magician" next to him also had a face filled with regret.

"Speaking of gods, I think of yesterday's news."

The young black rich man named ‘Alexander’ spoke thoughtfully.

"Yesterday it was revealed that 20,000 bodies were found in a warehouse at the Colombian capital airport - the government subsequently denied this claim, but we all know it."

It can't be empty talk.

South America is notoriously chaotic.

In the final analysis, it is too far from heaven and too close to America.

What's more, Colombia is located on the shores of the Caribbean Sea. It has truly been a golden sea for smuggling and slave trading since ancient times: even in an era without extraordinary power, it was also the hardest hit area for 'wire routing' and 'organ trading'.

The appalling situation happening now is completely trivial.

The reason why the rich black man proposed it was because he thought of:

"Could it be a sacrifice to an evil god or something?"

"Then we have to ask those guys from the 'Holy Cult'!"

Although there was a civil war between the two sides in America, the top officials were all "caring for their lives". The fight seemed to be lively, but there were not many casualties among the extraordinary.

It’s different now. They have clues to the ‘godhead’. As long as they complete the legendary mission with difficulty level A, they can obtain the godhead fragments: No matter who becomes a god in the end, it will be the day when the ‘Holy Religion’ collapses.

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New York,

The emerging ‘holy religion’ has appeared openly in front of the public, replacing the former church of Yahweh.

\u0026quot;Father was disappointed,\u0026quot;

In the largest 'Azure Cathedral', the blonde beauty sitting on the throne spoke lightly.

"Father gave you the glory of the 'Star Clan' and gave you extraordinary power, but what about you?"

Today is different from the past. The little octopus is already 'below one person and above hundreds of millions'. Except for the 'father' who occasionally sends a few messages, half of America belongs to her. Every move, every word and every deed can affect the lives of tens of millions of people, which is of course priceless.

"terribly sorry,"

Dr. Lumley bowed and apologized profusely: If I didn’t know, I thought he was from the island country.

no way,

If it's not their fault, could it be the fault of the 'saint'?

"This defeat is only temporary. Our strength is twice that of the opponent."

"But the factions are complex and restrict each other."

Colonel Anderson. No, it was General Anderson who took the topic indifferently.

It stands to reason that when the extraordinary high-level officials are not trying their best, the lower-level strength of the Holy Religion should crush the other party: the Holy Religion has a stable method of "transcendent transformation", and the so-called "baptized people" have exceeded one hundred thousand!

However,

The middle-level people formed cliques, fought for power and profit, and fought fiercely.

The lower class revels with their extraordinary physiques every day, and all kinds of ways of playing are shocking or even destroying the three views.

Not using the word "rabble" to describe his team is already the greatest restraint of Admiral Anderson.

"It is said that 20,000 bodies were found in Colombia yesterday."

Admiral Anderson continued with a cold face,

"I suspect that 'someone' is secretly holding a sacrifice ceremony - whether it is related to the Holy Church or not, this is a 'provocation'."

Under the leadership of the little octopus 'Ksira', the 'sacrifice' of the Holy Church has strict regulations, and you can't sacrifice it at will: disturbing the sleep of 'that person', once he gets angry, the consequences are unimaginable!

"Ahem, I will restrain them."

Old Edgar coughed, and even he felt that those guys were too much.

In order to expand, the 'Holy Church' wanted to win over all kinds of emerging dignitaries and celebrities, and dared to make any promises and recognize any 'freedom'.

As a result, it is now a mess. Theoretically, they are stronger than the "Great Commander", and they have all kinds of celebrities and big names on their side, and the propaganda mouthpieces are also on their side, but they are beaten so badly.

A bunch of trash!

Little did they know that

in the minds of Dr. Lumley and Admiral Anderson, old Edgar is also a "trash".

Lumley is responsible for research and transformation, Admiral Anderson is responsible for leading the army to fight, and Lloyd, the "Speaker", is responsible for managing all miscellaneous matters. As a result, he dragged his feet. If the "Saint" on the throne hadn't spoken, both of them wanted to kill this pig teammate.

"My patience with you is almost exhausted."

The blonde beauty on the throne raised her hand.

Three green light spots flew into the eyebrows of the three people.

? !

"This is-"

Dr. Lumley was trembling with excitement,

"It is the transformation method of the "Star Dependents", and the failure rate is as high as 97%."

The little octopus leaning on the throne calmly said a terrifying number.

"Only by passing the trial can you become a true follower of your father!"

"Have a long life and walk in the starry sky."

For ordinary 'civilizations', it is almost: God.

The foundation of this 'holy religion' is actually the use of 'curse seals': from the lowest level of obtaining chakra, to the 'baptized' who can open the first seal of curse, to the 'favored' who can open the second seal of curse, there are detailed divisions in between, as well as a relatively 'safe' way of promotion.

But just like this, at most it is a Chunin, which is the Tiger level of the island country and the C level of America.

Even if you can get the 'gift' of someone's open authority, it is still not enough - at least compared with the seniors who are constantly getting stronger in the 'nightmare space', the upper limit is too low.

So 'someone' gave the real 'immortal art' practice method!

Immortal art, which can hurt the Ten-Tails Jinchuriki, is a power that even the Otsutsuki clan is interested in.

You is naturally not the kind of pessimist who thinks, "This power is too dangerous, it must be erased." Instead, he is actively trying to master the power of immortal arts: However, practicing immortal arts is too dangerous, so let the American "Holy Church" provide some training experience.

After working on the "curse seal", a defective immortal art, for so long, it's time to serve the real main course.

As for whether it can succeed and when it will succeed, that is the business of the "Holy Church". What does it have to do with him as a principal?

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