Myth Invasion: I Kill the Gods on Earth

Lao Li also saw Lin Fan and walked over quickly.

Looking at Lao Li in front of him, Lin Fan smiled and said, "How do you feel?"

"I originally thought it would be very hard." Old Li also smiled and said: "But since I came here, I no longer have to fight for interests. Being an old farmer is actually peaceful."

"Sometimes I still have nightmares. The citizens who lost their lives because of me are looking at me... but looking at these green crops always makes me feel more relaxed."

Lao Li exuded a relaxed and comfortable feeling.

If I tell anyone, I am afraid no one will believe that this old farmer in front of me was once the head of a cosmic country that held power over a country, and he also killed millions of citizens because of his profit calculations!

But now, Lao Li has found a way to atone for his sins.

He looked at those green crops, his eyes seemed to see his own children, and he felt an incomparable sense of accomplishment.

"Old Li performed well." Shang Weitian on the side said with a smile: "Under his leadership, the citizens of the Universe Kingdom are working happily."

Lin Fan chatted with Lao Li for a few words, and then boarded the park bus to the industrial production area.

In the industrial production area, the roar of machinery and the sound of steel cutting are endless.

Trucks loaded with resources rumbled into the factory, unloaded quickly, and then left again loaded with weapons, ammunition and mecha parts.

In the factory, the trained former citizens of the Universe wore noise-canceling headphones and controlled the machinery, making the assembly lines flow rapidly.

Mechanical processing was also an area that Universe Kingdom was good at back then!

For these subjugated slaves, although their country is gone, their home is still there!

Their new home is Daxia!

Everyone has the flame of revenge in their eyes and works very quickly.

There are slogans on the walls.

"Our home is broken, just witness it once!"

"Being a slave of the subjugated country is enough once!"

"Let's protect our new home!"

"Let us produce the bullets of vengeance!"

There is a lot of energy throughout the production area!

There were also political commissars with red armbands interspersed among them, loudly preaching to the workers during breaks.

"Comrades, although you come from a foreign country, now we are all fighting for the same goal!"

"We burn in operation, our life is burning!"

Shang Weitian looked at these workers and said with a smile: "As Mr. Chen said, these people are really the most perfect workers."

"They actually don't want much."

“We popularize Chinese here, provide their children with Daxia education, provide them with medical security, and every month select the 60 people who work the hardest and have the most work points, so that they can leave here and become a real big country. Xia national qualifications."

"By the way, a few days ago, Mr. Jin was here to select a million young people who had lost their families due to the coming of the gods, had no worries, and just wanted revenge, and formed a death squad."

And right now.

"Ding ding ding!"

The bell that signified the end of get off work rang throughout the northwest production area. Countless citizens of the Universe walked out of their posts tiredly and boarded the bus home with their relatives and friends.

And their children at school also got out of school, playfully walked out of the campus and boarded the bus.

Under the setting sun, everything was so peaceful, as if no god had ever come.

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat."

Shang Weitian waved his hand.

canteen.

Lin Fan, who usually ate with the soldiers and workers at the Great Steel Wall, finally enjoyed the treatment of Xiaozao.

It wasn't Lin Fan who was floating.

It’s true that the standards of those meals have dropped by an unknown amount compared to those of the Great Steel Wall!

Rice is enough, kimchi is enough!

A normal Daxia person would probably scold him directly!

"Aren't the conditions a bit difficult?" Lin Fan looked at the only meat dish, stir-fried pork with kimchi, with worry on his face.

But soon, Lin Fan realized that his worries were unnecessary.

But those citizens of the Space Kingdom were eating happily, with a mouthful of rice and a mouthful of kimchi, with expressions of enjoyment on their faces!

There is also half a pound of pork for each meal, which is as delicious as the world.

"I have gained five pounds since I came here!" A worker said with a happy face: "Who can imagine that we are treated like slaves who have subjugated our country!"

"That's right. If we had known that the conditions here in Daxia were so good, we would have defected to Daxia a long time ago!"

"I was afraid that Daxia would lie to us before, but I never expected that they would be so generous!"

"One pound of pork every day! Even though I worked so hard before, I can't eat pork every day!"

"Baby, eat more, you will grow stronger when you are full!"

"After eating for a while, you can also receive fruit!"

In the restaurant, the citizens from the previous universe had happy expressions on their faces and were discussing with their relatives and friends.

They no longer need to leave their hometowns. Most of their relatives and friends are arranged to work and live together in a team, and they no longer need to be worried. They only occasionally wake up from the nightmare of the huge waves.

"The conditions are very difficult for us, but for them..." Shang Weitian said with a smile while eating: "I didn't expect these people to make a living so well. They are really qualified workers!"

"The key is this condition, be grateful to us and work hard!"

Lin Fan visited the factory area until eight o'clock in the evening, watching the families of the Universe Nation citizens walking on the playground, chatting, and playing with their children.

The northwest production area was handled in an orderly manner by Shang Weitian.

Finally, Lin Fan boarded the plane again and left the northwest production area.

He was completely relieved.

In Daxia today, everything is in order!

Whether it is the third phase of the construction of the Great Steel Wall, the northwest production area, or the country of transportation, everything is running step by step.

Daxia is making full preparations!

And I can go to the God Realm with confidence!

Lin Fan returned to the dormitory at the Great Steel Wall and had a good sleep like never before.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Supreme command center, conference room.

Jin Lao, Chen Lao, Lin Fan and all the gods of Daxia came together, even the Bull Demon King, the Yellow Wind Monster, the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn came.

The atmosphere was tense.

Because Lin Fan is going to the God Realm soon!

And this matter has not been made public because it is a secret operation with the highest level of confidentiality!

"Everyone, please don't be so solemn." Lin Fan smiled and said, "I promise to return in two months."

Mr. Jin wanted to say something, but for a long time he could only say four words: "Pay attention to safety."

It seems that these four ordinary words are the greatest blessing.

"Don't worry." Lin Fan nodded, and Jin Jiao said in a complicated tone: "Commander, are you really going to come back? If it were me, I would let my brother be there..."

After all, this is the way to live alone! !

If Lin Fan really wanted to live on his own, then there would be no need for him to come back and he could live as a god in the God Realm!

"If I want to live, I won't do these things at all." Lin Fan frowned and looked at Jin Jiao: "It seems that your ideological transformation has not been successful yet, abbot, his homework will be doubled in the future."

The abbot held the ak, looked at the Golden Horn King with kind eyes, nodded and said: "Amitabha, Almsgiver Lin Fan is right."

Even Yinjiao, who was wearing a red scarf, said in a deep voice: "Comrade Jinjiao, your personal consciousness needs to be improved! I'm really ashamed to be associated with you!"

Jin Jiao: “???”

The Bull Demon King didn't even raise his head. He was still playing games with his mobile phone, muttering: "Turn it up, Daji! Turn it up!"

Then he put down his cell phone and glared at Daji: "Why don't you turn it on? I control the monkey and it cuts into the back row, why don't you control it?"

Daji:"???"

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