Yahweh doesn't want to talk

Especially the singularity in North America. If it weren’t for Solomon’s wisdom, they would have lost a large number of middle-level combat forces every time.

As for the creator, while his consciousness as a traverser can no longer actively mine for his life, his instinct as a capitalist is restless all the time. Why would he refuse an "employee" who is almost free?

Even if this person is very mysterious, mystery itself means strength, which is another layer of protection, isn't it?

Even if the other party is the enemy in the next moment, the "value" created by him at every moment before he is exposed is still real.

This is also the optimal solution for maximizing benefits.

Only Yakumo Yume, even as a time traveler with a non-human body, can feel things that Aoko and Tien Jin Hai, who were born as humans, cannot understand.

As a non-human, it can be said that from the moment Kang Hao appeared in front of her, her body functioned very stagnantly. However, as a monster of a certain level, Yakumomu could understand very intuitively what it was.

After all, Yakumo Yume is Yakumo Yukari.

That was the state of death, that is, her body, the body of "non-human things", was afraid of the person in front of her.

An overwhelming fear, a fear that even created an instinct that overrides her consciousness.

Trying to avoid observation of the existence in front of you by getting infinitely close to death.

How many inhuman creatures will be killed?

But on the contrary, the will of the traveler and the will of mankind that existed before traveling to the system of Touhou Gensokyo subconsciously trust it.

Trust without reason.

Really...incomprehensible contradiction.

But no matter what the speculation is at the moment, let's stop here for now, just like she and her teammates expressed - she didn't try to explore anything.

Her purpose was simply to express her dissatisfaction with the obscene gazes of the Jews, nothing more.

As for all of the above, Kang knew very well their personal secret concepts and ideas. After all, it was impossible to hide them from Kang, an omniscient and omnipotent person.

But, no matter what, his is what is called attitude.

After all, as we all know --

--In ancient times, it was the church first, then the king, and then the nobles. In modern times, it is the capitalists first, then the king/politicians and the church, and "God" is always an additional option.

So Kang just laughed secretly: "Tsk, fox."

However, compared to Kang and his friends who did not have a very good conversation with the Jews, Tianjin Hai himself had a good conversation with the Jews.

Of course, it is possible that the Jews were deliberately making friends.

Because no matter what era, material enjoyment and status are related, and the clothes and fabrics worn by the Chaldean group are enough to make these slaves stay away.

Now that he's taking the initiative to talk to me, how can I not try to be nice to him?

If Tianjin Hai had not refused many times, he would have become a glorious Jew on the spot.

Of course, the main reason is that the woman is not pretty, otherwise it would be hard to say.

But he didn't know. Fortunately, he didn't agree. Otherwise, when he woke up tomorrow, or where he would wake up from, it would be hard to know.

Just like what I said a long time ago-----Mr. Kang does not have the habit of hitting himself in the face.

Although he is just a power leveler, he still has to protect the reputation of the account owner.

(Optional)

As a glorious knight who saved his life, Tianjin Hai, who returned, said with a look of unsatisfied satisfaction: "The Jews are too miserable, aren't they?"

A young man sitting near the group of Chaldeans said with some regret: "After all, the god they believe in is a moody "father"."

"My friend, you seem to have felt something." Kang raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man who spoke and the people beside him.

An old man, two young men, and a woman.

They are not people of this time and space, they belong to both the past and the future.

Especially the man who spoke, his body was filled with moonlight that undoubtedly belonged to God, and this gift from God was only due to the prayers of a merciful girl.

Just by looking at it, Kang Hao could hear the girl's faint murmur: "I pray with my life for the prince, I only hope that there will be a girl in the world who will love you and inspire your compassion."

And the reason why these people appeared here was ultimately his fault.

When he broke Tongtian before, it was just like adding more dirt to the already buried Babylonian gods, which directly led to this group of people falling into this neither-up nor down timeline.

"That's probably true." The man said with a wry smile: "Once, as an illegitimate child, I turned myself into a killing machine in order to please my father and get his approval, but later I found out...my origin was hated by my father.

"It was wrong from the beginning, so no matter what I do after that, I will only be making more mistakes."

"Maybe it's not your fault."

The voice of a young girl said: "There are simply many people who are not worthy of being a father."

Under the moonlight, the girl's cloak could not hide her glowing white hair. Her light green eyes were like gemstones. She said as if she was talking to herself, "Your father is like this, and so is my father."

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Realm of the Battle between Transmigrators: Chapter 89: The Open Gate of Babylon

"What kind of person is your father?" The man looked thoughtfully at the bright moon in the sky, which was about to set but still bright.

At this moment, the light of the moon goddess Nana is still so dazzling.

As a holy king who has gone down in history, the man possesses the qualities that most ancient kings possess in order to communicate with the gods and recognize non-human beings.

Moreover, the divine light emanating from the girl was no weaker than that of the god in the sky.

It's just that as a king of the slave era and as a mortal with a short life, his father wanted to become the eternal king.

Fear and hate the son who is getting stronger and wiser.

Would the immortal, ageless God of Eternal Joy also be like this?

In other words, in the face of the temptation of power, is there any essential difference between mortals and gods?

"Ah, Enlil and Marduk?"

The girl's light green gem-like eyes looked at the man for a few times and immediately understood his identity.

There is only one person who can be recognized by Sumer and the three major gods of Babylon at the same time - Hammurabi.

"My father..." As she said this, the girl suddenly smiled lightly and turned to look at Kang Hao who was fiddling with his cell phone.

"What advantages do you think you have?"

"Me?" Kang looked up and saw that everyone was looking at him: "There are so many."

Then he counted on his fingers, "Looking for color... working hard is diligence"

“Friends ask for things, never refuse, and do not ask for anything in return. This is generosity.”

“It is a sign of humility to ask questions about new resources.”

“Never argue with someone without yelling at them is a gentle act.”

"To stop at the right time and never to overdo is moderation."

“Never settle scores after conflicts with others, this is tolerance”

As he kept counting, even Kang himself was surprised that he had so many advantages.

"Oh, yes, and chastity, don't ask why..."

"Huh?" Matthew turned to look at Tengwan Ritsuka in surprise: "Does Mr. Kang have so many advantages?"

Let's just say it one by one. Matthew thinks the doctor is a good friend, but isn't what he just said too much? Is that really something a human can do?

But compared to Matthew who didn't understand anything, the other people in Chaldea were really stunned.

They all had expressions as if they had seen a god.

For a moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't know how to explain to Matthew.

However, compared to Yakumo Yukari and Aoko who couldn't help but turn their heads away and began to rethink some of their guesses, Tianjin Hai felt that they were of the same mind.

An old idiot netizen.

Because he thought about it for a while and realized what was going on. It was really outrageous.

Logically speaking, if such a talent were to be found in modern times, he would definitely scramble for it.

After all, the game of capital is all about dreaming and nonsense.

The girl, who had been wearing a veil and hood from beginning to end, laughed on the spot, as if she had never heard such a joke before.

The sound of that laughter was so beautiful, just like the thawing of the glaciers and the revival of all things, but the sound subsided in an instant.

"Except for the last one, I don't deny it. If you reverse the rest and magnify them a thousand times, it's probably my father's character."

"How? No matter how you look at him, he's an out-and-out villain and bastard."

The girl nodded slightly as she spoke. She spoke to these strangers in a completely familiar tone, as if they were all friends she had known for a long time.

Unlike Hammurabi, who traveled back from the modern times and had a spiritual basis similar to that of Ramses, and was temporarily defined by Chaldea as a special ghost whose identity was not intended to be revealed, the girl was a natural person who was not noticed by anyone.

Neither the time travelers who were subordinate to the main god, nor Ritsuka Fujimaru and Matthew who had faced several gods after many salvation experiences, had ever noticed this psychological change.

This is probably the traditional skill of the devil. After all, they have to trick others into signing various contracts to sell their souls. Moreover, with the advancement of civilization, humans are becoming more and more difficult to fool. Many people can even make the devil look close.

This kind of magical and extreme internal circulation originated from the arms race of civilization and human nature. The professional level and professional qualities of angels and demons are also improving rapidly.

The girl's ability in this area, this kind of professional skill is even more outstanding, it is the ultimate among the ultimate.

The only person who knows what happened is the omniscient Kang, but it is hard for Kang to say anything in this regard.

After all, whether it is the salvation of angels or the temptation of demons, it is nothing but the evil taste of the Creator.

The development of Western civilization, which has been accompanied by the struggle between angels, demons, and human good and evil from the beginning to the end, has also brought about the unlimited expansion of omniscience and majesty.

Whether it was the Renaissance, the Industrial Revolution, or the fall of the church’s crown, the Lord of all kings in the clouds has never been shaken.

With the development of science, human beings have defeated mystery, but the power of the omniscient and omnipotent has never been defeated.

Mathematics, geometry, and physics are all incarnations of the omniscient and omnipotent.

To be honest, as the top person at the moment, Kang himself feels terrified in this regard.

What is terrifying is my great talent.

"If that's the case, then he can no longer be described as a villain or a bastard."

Fujimaru Ritsuka scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Besides, even evil gods don't have this kind of thing, right?"

As far as he knew, there didn't seem to be many such evil gods even in mythology.

"Or perhaps, your understanding is not comprehensive." Hammurabi said as he looked at the few people who were still in the distance.

Absent-minded comrades, the Hittite princess, and...his father, the old Sinbarit.

Although he had basically made up his mind to break off relations as soon as he returned, he had never denied that in his childhood, which even he had almost forgotten, the old king had once been a great and charismatic king.

It was precisely this kind of king that would make him do anything to gain recognition in the years to come.

However, the life of mortals is too short after all. The ruthless time will eventually take away wisdom, courage, and kindness, leaving only the fear of being unable to continue. This fear of powerlessness will in turn make the elderly hold on even tighter to the rights that can protect themselves.

But gods should be different.

This is a son who has lost the last hope in his father. When he sees another person in a similar situation, he has very little hope.

After all, there is still some faint light in those beautiful eyes.

Ritsuka Fujimaru on the side glanced at Matthew beside him and echoed.

As the man spoke sincerely, the sun began to appear on the horizon, and the gates of the great ancient city of Babylon opened. The people who had gathered together began to get up and move towards the gates one after another.

As the Chaldean oxcart was about to set off, the girl's subtle murmur reached Kang Hao's ears, "Is that so?"

The morning sun shines through her gorgeous white hair after she took off her hood, and falls under her thick eyelashes, casting a thick silhouette. Her slightly curled eyelashes tremble slightly, like fluttering butterflies that will fly away from her beautiful face if you are not careful.

"Father."

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Field of the Crossing: Chapter 90: Forgiveness

"I'm not! I didn't!" The girl's sweet voice sounded as scary as the siren's song to Kang's ears.

I subconsciously increased the force of my movements and drove faster.

Although as an omniscient and omnipotent person, Kang knew exactly why the girl existed.

Because of the fearful experience he had in his previous life, he really didn't want to have anything to do with these angels.