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Chapter 182 Mohist Heavenly Ghost
When Du Mu took the second golden apple of the day, Pietro also told him everything he had seen last night.

In fact, it is just the situation of a city and what I saw and heard along the way.

In this world, there are many different ways to commit crimes, but the standard of peace is very unified and clear.

That is there is no violence involved.

In just one night, the seemingly entrenched gang collapsed; the women who were once controlled by pimps were able to walk out of prison simply by using their legs; the once powerful drug lords died as silently as flies in a toilet.

Pietro excitedly and selflessly describes the changes in the world. As a teenager - a teenager who loves listening to pre-punk rock, is a little rebellious, but has a kind heart, Pietro already has the confusion that is not unique to teenagers in the 60s, as well as disappointment with the world.

Because they have been taught since childhood that the Nazis are the only evil people in the world, and that as long as the Axis powers are defeated, the world will be peaceful and all peace-loving people will be able to live and work in peace.

But the reality is... the subsequent Cold War and the propaganda offensives launched by the United States and the Soviet Union against each other made both countries look hateful.

During the Cuban Missile Crisis, the world was truly on the brink of destruction!
If it weren't for the appearance of the God...

This is also the reason why Du Mu was so easily accepted by a large number of people around the world after taking over global violence.

The world had not yet recovered from the aftermath of World War II, and was almost destroyed by the friction between the two most powerful countries.

Coincidentally, due to the outbreak of World War II, the advancement of science and technology, and the idea that productivity is the only truth, religions around the world fell into the lowest period of popularity in history for the first time.

Therefore, the appearance of Du Mu, the God, not only solved the crisis of world destruction, but also became the first god to perform miracles, and smoothly took over a large number of believers from past religions.

A real god who can be protected by prayer obviously conforms to the scientific worldview and is readily accepted by non-religious people and pragmatists.

As for the changes in the world today, apart from those who have put themselves in the shoes of others and are being saved, the young people are the most excited.

Because the whole world can be simply "deleted of evil with one click", which fits their confused mentality of wanting the world to be a better place but not knowing how to do it.

But Du Mu knew that he was actually just doing a thorough cleaning and pain relief for the world, and then digging out all the tumors and diseases in the world like a butcher cutting up an ox.

But people's ideas cannot be changed overnight.

In the coming 'Era of the Gods', human society will have to follow Du Mu's rules of the game and engage in a long social game before it can officially enter the next stage.

This process will also be a long and painful one, and it is inevitable that a large number of "anti-God" people will emerge.

But Du Mu didn't care. He would no longer protect those who scolded him anyway. He was just that petty.

Meanwhile, Pietro got one thing wrong.

There has been no decrease in violence in this world.

Du Mu took another sip of Coke, listened to the voices of the world, and relaxed his body comfortably.

Because all violence is under the control of one person, and only himself is allowed to use violence.

That is Du Mu.

"The world is not a place for aggression, the gods reward the good and punish the evil..."

Du Mu read the words of a history professor from a major Asian country and immediately felt that they were quite to his liking.

Unexpectedly, my behavior is somewhat consistent with the Mohist imagination of heavenly ghosts among the pre-Qin philosophers.

On the other side of the world, several Austrian economists were also celebrating with each other by opening champagne.

“The market tolerates everything and produces everything… The only thing it cannot tolerate is the violence produced by the market itself.”

"The market will greatly promote violence, and violence will in turn destroy the market. That is why we needed a big government, an army, and control in the past. Once we leave the big government, violence will quickly aggregate and form countless fragmented 'small governments', that is, warlords, who will brutally destroy all markets."

"But now... violence no longer exists. Violence has been taken over by the Gods. I have a feeling, everyone, that the global economic development in the next ten years will shock the world, hahahaha."

“Respect God!” “Respect God!”

Well, it’s hard to say.

Du Mu didn't know much about economics, so he wasn't sure if they were right, but it was a good guess after all.

In addition to these Austrians, there were many, many people who were frowning and sighing, thinking that the appearance of Du Mu would ruin the world.

The only thing they have in common is that they all live in wealthy areas of their respective countries where there is no war.

Du Mu took a sip of Coke and pondered in his heart.

Then let’s see in which direction the world will evolve when the Mohist Heavenly Ghost really descends upon this world.

Just think of it as... an experiment.

Du Mu set a time for this world: fifty years.

It depends on whether the development of the mutant world will be good or bad in fifty years.

Before that, such a brutal and violent method of taking over the world should not be implemented in other worlds for the time being.

That is the world of mutants. In all the works Du Mu has read, the future is pessimistic. That is why he dares to be so bold and presumptuous, almost holding up the entire world on his own and putting the globe into a golden birdcage made of faith.

Du Mu put the golden apple into his storage bag. It only took up 3 Tom's mental power, so he wouldn't get much if he ate it.

Save it for next time you cast a spell. It should allow you to cast some spells with stronger functionality.

I wonder how many golden apples the Golden Tree of Faith will provide me with when I return to the mutant world next time.

Pietro told Eric about what he had seen that night, and Eric listened with a look of surprise in his eyes.

After all, Eric had spent almost the entire first half of his life pursuing revenge, so he was filled with deep hatred and resentment. He fits the description of those who are excited about the God's [One-click Delete of Sins].

Amid the heated discussion on the protection of the God, Charles smiled as he watched Eric and his son Pietro having a good conversation.

"Well, since there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

Du Mu stood up like an outsider and prepared to leave the mutant universe.

These words stunned everyone present.

Charles hesitated and said, "Lord God, why don't you continue to observe for a few more days how your protection system for this world works?"

Du Mu smiled and shook his head: "In fact, there is not much I can do. I am just a CPU that collects people's beliefs and then uses their beliefs to bless them. At most, I carry my personal views."

"There are so many things going on in the world that we can only handle them by constantly consuming the power of faith to calculate. I can only listen to the global results a little bit." "So my presence or absence makes no difference to the world."

Charles sighed. Not daring to read Du Mu's mind, he felt for the first time the clumsiness of his own language.

It turns out that he was always able to convince others easily in the past, relying on his own spiritual abilities.

Charles was quite ashamed that this was the first time he had such awareness.

He thought it was all thanks to his personal charm, and his psychic ability was just like a remote communicator.

Pietro looked at Du Mu, somewhat at a loss, and said, "Then...then what you said before..."

Du Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at Pietro, smiling: "So what is your decision? Will you use your abilities in this world to improve productivity? Or will you leave with me and use your strength on a bigger stage?"

Pietro looked at Du Mu, then at Eric, and fell into an unspeakable dilemma.

No matter how stupid he was, he could tell from the conversation among the adults that the Divine Lord Du Mu was not actually from this world.

The other party is a savior from another world.

In this case, following the other party and leaving, doesn't that mean...

Charles couldn't bear to watch it, so he said directly: "You can go through a gate and return to Charles Manor at any time. It's just like going on a business trip to another country. Don't think of it as a life-and-death separation."

Upon hearing this, Pietro immediately perked up and nodded to Du Mu repeatedly: "I want to go with you! The most I can do in this peaceful world is to deliver letters. I am not very strong, and I can't even do transportation. I hope that my abilities can be put to greater use, just like..."

Pietro wanted to say, "Just like you." But when he thought of the other party's great power and the forced reversal of the underlying logic of this world's society, he suddenly felt that he was not worthy of saying this, and swallowed it back with some embarrassment.

Kurt, who had been silent the whole time and only nodded his head in agreement when Pietro got excited, also immediately said, "I...I want to go too."

But if you ask him about the reasons, Kurt can't summarize them. He actually has many reasons. He wants to go on adventures with his only friend Pietro, he wants to leave this world that discriminates against mutants, and he doesn't want to see his biological father again.

But he was concerned about every reason, afraid that others would think he was too selfish, too mean, and too vindictive, so he dared not say it out loud.

Charles looked at Kurt with pity, and Du Mu did not force him to say something he was not good at, but just nodded gently and said, "Okay."

At the same time, Du Mu said to the outside of the door: "Alex, Scott, come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and outside was Shockwave Alex, who was leading his brother.

His younger brother, who looked a little timid, hid behind his brother wearing sunglasses made of red quartzite.

They had just arrived as well and just heard the conversation inside the house. They were a little hesitant and didn't dare to come in, so they waited outside the door.

Alex's purpose was very simple. He made an earnest request to Du Mu, "Lord God, my brother's mutant ability is indeed difficult to control... Fortunately, Mr. Eric discovered the red quartzite, which can prevent him from opening the portal with his eyes, but this is not a long-term solution."

"Can you please teach him so that he can control his mutant abilities more freely?"

Under Du Mu's guidance, Alex has come to understand his own ability, which is actually to open a small wormhole around him and then control the energy of another world to attack.

However, the portal in the eye of his younger brother Scott could not be closed... In this situation, Alex did not dare to teach Scott Qi casually, for fear that something might go wrong and cause bigger problems.

Only when wearing red quartzite sunglasses, the vision becomes dark red, and the portal in the eye seems to mistakenly think that he is still in the red pulse universe, so it will not open without permission.

In battle, it is easy for the opponent to take away the eye device, causing Scott to close his eyes for fear of accidental injury and become blind.

Even though the world now has the protection of the gods, it is still a huge problem for daily life.

After all, Scott has become color blind. If he accidentally knocks off his glasses, it will cause considerable economic losses... It is the existence of the God-King Protection System that prevents him from worrying about accidental injuries.

Du Mu nodded. This was indeed a small problem that needed to be solved.

So Du Mu looked at everyone present and said, "Okay, then this time, I will accept these three children... Next, I will guide you one by one, so that you can understand and control your own power more deeply."

"So don't keep calling me Lord God. That's a title I learned from my predecessors to distinguish believers. You can just call me Teacher Du Mu or Professor Du Mu."

This professor title was given by Hogwarts School, and Du Mu felt at ease with it.

The three boys nodded with different expressions, Pietro was full of excitement about the future, Kurt was a little nervous, and Scott was even more at a loss.

Eric looked at Pietro deeply, pursed his lips, and finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Pietro, go and follow the Lord God without worry."

He still called Du Mu the Divine Lord... because Eric had put himself in the right position very early on.

He is also one of Du Mu's believers.

"You don't need to worry about your mother... Next, I will go visit her and see if I can do some 'small business' with my abilities."

Pietro's body trembled slightly, and he turned around and looked at Eric with a complicated expression.

Finally, he whispered, "Okay...Father...Mr. Eric."

Eric smiled immediately.

It was a gentle smile he showed to his family members, a smile he hadn’t shown for a long time since his mother’s death.

At this moment, he is no longer Magneto, but just an ordinary father.

Pietro's face turned red. As a teenager who listened to rock music, he was allergic to such tender scenes and didn't want to show his uncool side.

But on the other hand, his inner joy was seen clearly by Charles and Du Mu, two people with strong mental powers.

It is naturally a good thing for father and son to recognize each other, but since Pietro was somewhat anxious to avoid direct emotional contact, Du Mu also followed his wish.

"Okay, let's go."

As he spoke, in just a moment, the scene in front of the three teenagers changed, and they instantly came to a martial arts hall with an ancient style.

Du Mu looked at the sky and smiled at the three people present.

"The time is right, so the teaching will start now."

Pietro was stunned and exclaimed.

So direct?

He and Kurt didn't sleep all night last night!
(End of this chapter)