Myth Invasion: I Kill the Gods on Earth

Mike shook his head, said nothing more, and gave up his thoughts.

Sometimes he also wanted to tell Little John and Nicole the news that he was on the Mouse side.

But it is undeniable that although these two children are very good, they are also very simple-minded.

But precisely because they are simple-minded, their minds are easily disturbed.

Now, as the two strongest gods in the Free Country, and they have been in the consortium since they appeared, they not only come into contact with themselves, but sometimes go to the refuges of other families to deal with some things.

During this period, it was inevitable to come into contact with people from the consortium, especially the old man. When Mike was secretly busy working for the Rat Man Organization, the old man spent more time with them than he spent with them. They were almost like relatives. Just like Sun Tzu, after all, these are the two great gods in the free country.

Children are the most easily misled.

This also led to some changes in the thinking of these two children.

For example, it's not that Jishihui doesn't want to save more people into shelters, but their resources are limited. For example, it's not that they don't want everyone to live well, but they just lack resources, etc. There is always a way to explain it.

Little John and Nicole were also convinced.

This also makes Mike dare not tell these two children something. Fortunately, his status in their hearts is still unmatched, and they also listen to him.

that's enough.

"Uncle Mike, what do you want to say?" Little John noticed that Mike was hesitant to speak.

"It's okay. Let's wait until you grow up and have your own judgment and thinking." Mike touched Little John's head.

Little John curled his lips: "When will that be?"

Mike complicatedly said: "Wait until you realize that good people are not necessarily good people, bad people are not necessarily bad people, and the world is not black and white, nor is it what you imagined."

"For example, someone who saves 100 million people is not necessarily a good person. Someone who kills millions of soldiers is not necessarily a bad person..."

Little John's eyes widened, unable to understand.

Mike walked over to Paul.

Paul, who was split into two, was already dead. Mike looked at the separated body, tears gradually forming in his eyes.

Paul had followed him for many years and was the person he trusted most.

The most important thing is that Paul was also the one who joined the Rat Man organization with him and was loyal to him.

Looking at the ugly smile on Paul's face, Mike's hands trembled more and more violently. He recalled the scenes between Paul and himself. It seemed that this guy was always smiling at him, even if he died.

He tried to close Paul's eyes with trembling hands, the hands that had done the work for him were gone.

Mike stood up and lowered the brim of his hat.

"Little John, you go back, it's safe here now." Mike said with his back to Little John, "That little guy has no time to escape now, and he won't come back."

"Well, then I'm going back. There was a theft incident of metal superpowers in Area 3... The uncle and aunt who died in the passage last time resulted in many superpowers appearing among their children, and there were two people who just A first-level god who has become a god." Little John nodded, and finally said: "Uncle Mike, be careful and call me if anything happens. One of me and Nicole will always stay at the Wealth Shelter."

Mike heads to the bathroom.

He's going to make a phone call.

But before Mike walked into the bathroom, the old man's voice came from the surveillance camera in the corner.

"Mike, why don't you let Little John kill him?" the old man said coldly.

"I wanted to capture him alive. After all, he is a god. It's a pity that he took the opportunity to run away." Mike sighed, "After all, although he hates me, since he is a god... I think If it can really be used by us, it can create a lot of value for us."

"Persuade him carefully and let him know that the culprit who killed his father is the rat man organization that sent his father here. Maybe he can really give up his hatred of me and use it for us."

The old man sighed: "You are just too soft-hearted. You, a member of Jishihui, killed his parents and family in front of him. How could he be used by Jishihui?"

"I will make arrangements right now to find that little guy. Whether he is dead or alive, I want to see his body."

"But you are right... Haha, okay, you are tired enough, take a rest and prepare for the meeting."

Mike was stunned: "Shouldn't I briefly interrogate the other five?"

The old man said softly: "Your words gave me a new idea. The remaining five thugs can't let them die happily. Maybe they will also give us some surprises."

Mike seemed to understand something and said quickly: "But, if that's the case, even if a god appears, he will still be our enemy!"

It’s not like no one has proposed a plan to continue the “Freedom Fighters” before.

But if a random family is arrested on the street and freedom fighters are forged through torture, then sooner or later the freedom fighters will stand against the Jishikai.

The death of the last Prime Minister Fatty at the hands of Little John is a lesson learned from the past.

So now no one dares to implement the freedom fighter plan.

"This time is different. We are not arresting people for no reason. They are thugs." The old man chuckled: "And I will arrange another group of people to let those thugs feel chopped up bit by bit according to your method. pain of."

"Their children will watch their father's body being chopped up bit by bit and their family members being shot one by one."

"As long as there are signs of becoming a god, soldiers from the Jishihui will rush in and kill the interrogator on the spot. I will appear in front of the god as the image of rescuing them... Well, although the rescue is a little late."

"At that time, in the hearts of those simple children, I was a good person. And those interrogators were bad people who were good at lynching."

"But the ultimate source is the rat organization that sent their father. If the rats hadn't done evil and deceived people, allowing their father to break into the control center and almost kill 100 million people, then their father would not have been caught. Not to mention torture.”

"And our Jishihui, just to protect the refuge, had no choice but to capture their father. The interrogators secretly used torture in order to interrogate them faster, but we have already avenged them in front of the gods. .”

"When the time comes, the gods will not hate us. Once the interrogator dies, the hatred of the gods will be transferred to the rat men and thugs."

"And we will have loyal freedom fighters. The most important thing is that they will not hate us at all and are willing to be used by us to deal with those rat people for us."

"Of course, the premise is that someone who becomes a god appears... The probability is very low, but you have to give it a try."

The probability of becoming a god is still too low. The appearance of a little Lyle among the six thugs' children is already considered a lottery win, but unfortunately he ran away and still harbored hatred for them.

Only among the millions of people in Te Green City did three little Johns become gods!

But you have to try, just in case.

As long as one appears, Jishihui will make a lot of money!

Mike was stunned on the spot. He had no idea that the old man could come up with such a solution!

The old man continued: "We can even arrange a group of people to pretend to be organized by the rat people, and go to various shelters to capture those low-level people for torture... As long as a person who becomes a god appears, our Jishihui warriors will break in. , kill those "rat people" on the spot and rescue the victims. At that time, we will not only gain loyal gods, but also slander those rat people."

""Don't they like being mice? I will make them shout and beat them! As long as the people hate them, I don't see where they can hide! "When the old man said this, he immediately said: "But we can't do it too frequently, and we can't catch too many. We have to do it little by little. We must make careful arrangements in advance. After all, once exposed, we will be a little ugly. "

Mike's expression changed: "That's not what I meant..."

"Mike, don't be modest. It's thanks to you and I that we can have this idea. Since the freedom fighters are going to be born from hatred and pain, instead of letting them hate us, let them hate the rat people! It's also thanks to the emergence of this organization called the rat people. , only then can we bring up this freedom fighter plan again. If I were the only one in this shelter, I would really not dare to do this." The old man smiled and said: "If this method works, Mike, you will be the first to do it! "

Mike didn't know how to answer.

"Okay, Mike, take a rest. I know it's hard for you when Paul dies. He was an outstanding warrior."

The old man said softly.

Mike nodded and walked out of the interrogation room.

There was no time to grieve over Paul's death, he had to make a phone call immediately!

And the other side.

Summer.

The Great Steel Wall, the highest command center.

All members are present.

The atmosphere was serious.

Everyone knows that this meeting will determine the survival of Daxia in one year!

The Temple of Winter is coming soon!

"Everyone is here," Lin Fan stood at the end of the conference table and stood up slowly, "Let's stop talking nonsense. Next, I will tell you about the situation in the Winter Temple and what we will face after Daxia. "

"First of all, let me talk about the strength of Winter Temple."

"The strength of the Winter Temple is slightly stronger than that of the Ocean Temple."

As soon as these words came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Lin Fan's evaluation was only slightly stronger.

Even if you think about it, it won't be much better.

Mo Zi smiled and said: "Haha, we have defeated the Ocean Temple and killed Poseidon. So, the Winter Temple is nothing, as long as we work hard..."

But he heard Lin Fan say: "Winter Temple, twelve high gods, two of them are god slaves."

"Two hundred and thirty-two medium gods, of which thirty-two are god slaves."

"Five hundred and twenty-eight lower gods, including seventy-three god slaves."

"Except for a few divine slaves, they are all the gods of winter. The winter goddess Chione, whose strength has dropped to the thirteenth level, serves as the lord of winter, sitting on the ice and snow throne, commanding the gods."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, the entire venue fell silent, and everyone took a deep breath.

Unexpectedly, the smile on his face froze instantly.

The venue was silent for a while.

"This is called slightly strong?" King Qin Yingzheng looked confused and said in a dry voice: "After a thousand years, has the meaning of this word changed?"

The First Emperor thought about it, in his own understanding of the word "slightly stronger", that didn't mean it. Was he sleeping for too long?