Come and connect with me!

"But, but..."

Altair said in a panic.

Shinano frowned, and the people of Tokyo fell asleep again at the same time. The dream was reconstructed and the collapsed world was restored.

Altair breathed a sigh of relief, but found that Setsuna's body began to change, turning into light and disappearing from his ankles.

"How, how could it be..."

She screamed, "This is impossible. I have followed the original steps. How could something go wrong?"

Yes, it has already been replicated, so why not follow the original direction?

Meteora looked at the confused crowd, pursed his lips and said nothing.

And in the real world, within the blood mist where Chikyuuin Shinken was, there were faint murmurs of laughter.

"You read it out... Hehe, you read it out, right..."

Shinano's expression changed, and she stared at the blood mist. Without hesitation, she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed in the direction of the blood mist.

In the real world, the moon in the sky suddenly lit up, and a point of white light fell from the moon, forming a silver line, and directly hit the blood mist. After a moment, the blood mist dissipated, and the power of dreams easily wiped out the power of all things, making the once existing Tsukishiroin Shinkansen seem like a dream, and after waking up, there was no trace of it.

But the change has already occurred, the power of recognition is no longer sufficient, and the throne of God is crumbling. How can such a flawed God be worthy of the person she loves?

Altair frantically squandered his power and simply created a new world in the dream world.

However, as if something was stopping her, the new world collapsed in the next moment, and then the entire dream world was torn apart. Everyone in Tokyo woke up, and the real world became a mess.

Shinano didn't attack again, but focused on searching for something, and then he finally realized something was wrong as the grieving Altair clung to the shattered pieces of Setsuna.

Around Altair, there was a faint lavender light lingering. This was the ability to replicate Tsukijoin Shinkan's ability, but the incomplete ability brought about sequelae, and the change in situation was vaguely pointing to the path of defeat.

The road to defeat?

Shinano suddenly looked at the [Godhead] that was no longer perfect, and saw that it was emitting a glow and responding faintly to something.

What to respond?

She thought about it for a moment, and then turned her gaze to Tokyo, the only sober city in the real world.

"God, please save us!"

God is a perfect man, God is a savior, if someone calls on God for help, then...

"Wuming, come here quickly. If you're late, maybe..."

Shinano called out loudly, and then the sky in the real world lit up.

Chapter 176 re: Who is in the sky

Tokyo, 8:53 pm, the sky is bright.

The residents woke up from a nightmare.

Their memories are confused. One second they are still wandering, shopping, dating, or resting. The next second, they become devout believers in backward villages and beautiful churches, constantly thinking about the meaning of God.

After another trance, they returned to the past and lived a normal life. Then the official organized a joint event, and then the world was shattered.

All memories rushed into the brain all at once. Within just a few seconds, years of memories were mixed together. A piercing pain surged into the heart. This feeling of being unable to control life made people without faith desire salvation from the bottom of their hearts.

"God, please save us!"

Even if humans kneel down and worship in front of the TV set ten thousand times, the Buddha and gods in the movies will not come out from it, even if they really have mercy on all living beings. But now, the prototype of God is in reality, in the minds of human beings. This unprecedented cry makes the [Core of God] tremble.

Then, God was born.

The moonlight of Shinano covers the world. Her will is connected with all living things, weaving all kinds of dreams, whether beautiful or ugly, just to be able to refine the ability to recognize. After all, in human life, work and rest are the main themes of life. Selfish humans have never really expected the coming of God. Only when a religion is powerful will devout believers emerge in endlessly.

Even if we try every possible means to squeeze out recognition, we can only gain absolute trust in God in the minds of a very small number of people, and then obtain pure recognition. The rest can only serve as filler.

But now, this God who was not expected and blessed by people has finally come. When he descended, his light surpassed the moon, the stars, and even illuminated the whole world.

Wherever the light covers, the cold moonlight is dispelled, and humans quickly return to reality from chaotic dreams. Ancient texts all have descriptions of holy places and heavens. One of them is that there is no need for candlelight, and God's light will illuminate everything.

Every corner of this planet is as bright as day, because God's light shines equally on everyone's head, without distinguishing between the noble and the humble, nor withstanding the light based on beauty or ugliness.

Right above Tokyo, a golden glow is flickering. No words or understanding are needed. Everyone who bathes in the light can instantly understand that this is no ordinary thing.

The faint sound of singing echoed across the surface of the planet.

"Holy, holy, holy!"

“The Lord of Hosts!”

“The past, the present, and the future are here!”

.......

The singing was loud and clear, and then a big door opened, and then the light from the sky came down, and then a person with wings came out from the door.

The perfect divine character is enough to match the perfect God, while the flawed and damaged divine character can only call forth a God who is like God.

The winged one looks like a young boy, with golden hair hanging down his shoulders, holding a crimson cross sword. When He appears, evil will tremble in fear, and the outer gods will be horrified!

He possesses enormous power that is unattainable by mortals. He is the guardian of the Garden of Eden and the only archangel in heaven. He is shaped from clay and infused with spirit by the breath of the Lord.

And He was formed by the Lord out of fire, similar only to Gabriel, who was formed out of water.

The light shone brightly and then faded, the gate disappeared, and only He stood in the void, the burning flames turned into wings, one raised, one stretched out, and one drooped.

Some believers saw these features and said in amazement: "It's the Archangel Michael!"

Located beside God, the prince of heaven, god-like, defeated the evil dragon [Satan]. When God is absent, God's messenger will carry out God's will and guide mortals.

His appearance, coupled with the nightmare of all mankind, clearly shows that God exists and, unbeknownst to mankind, He is fighting against evil and has won!

The people then cheered and prayed with tears in their eyes.

In a ruin somewhere in Tokyo, Noshiro looked at the angel in confusion and muttered, "This is different from what I said. Shouldn't it be a ball of light?"

Alice was also a little confused, but since such a big stage was built, Wuming should be the center of the stage.

Meteora also woke up from his dream, staring blankly at the winged creatures in the sky, and murmured, "Is this your purpose?"

Creating a god... is indeed an unprecedented grand plan, and it has apparently been successful.

“Phew, although it was a bit bumpy, but I finally finished it.”

Noshiro breathed a sigh of relief and sheathed his sword.

Meteora asked, "That man, is becoming a god your goal?"

"Yes, this is the main purpose of our coming to this world. I thought something might go wrong just now. Um, this show should last a while. Do you want to come and sit with us for a while?"

Noshiro smiled gently, she had no grudge against them to begin with, and now that the problem was solved, she had no hostility towards them.

"So, what about that world in the illusion? Is it real or fake?"

Meteora asked, pursing her lips.

"It's true. Didn't my husband say that this world is just a story?"

"Story? Then you, you are the people outside the story?"

A man's voice sounded, and Matsubara Takashi came over with a devastated look on his face, obviously having heard Noshiro's answer.

"Yes, although you arrogantly think you can decide the fate of others at will, in fact, you are just characters in the story."

Noshiro raised his head and looked at the winged being in the sky.

"Who is the protagonist? Oh, yes, it's him, right? I should have guessed it earlier."

Song Yuan Takashi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"There are very few TV series with middle-aged uncles as the protagonists."

He lay on the ground, staring blankly at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Several creatures had already woken up and were looking at the winged beings in the sky with different expressions.

Farther away, Shinano looked at the winged beings in the sky with a subtle expression. Their connection with humans was severed, and was easily cut off by Michael. This power was enough for her to treat it with caution, and now with the emergence of more recognition power, it has gradually surpassed her.

【乾寻】/㈠四⑼澪⒊⑦㈨⑧

"Well, that's good. My husband's strength has increased. This way, I can be more assured about safety."

Noshiro felt relieved but also a little sad.

As the commander becomes stronger, his reliance on them will decrease. The two emotions are mixed together and it is hard to tell what the feeling is.

"Oh, did it work, meow?"

"It succeeded. Although there are some flaws, power of this level cannot be said to be useless."

Shinano whispered, and Akashi suddenly realized.

0⑧⑨○⑨

"Try it now, meow, Commander!"

"Oh, okay, I'll try. Ahem, what did the online article say..."

Wuming was wearing a linen robe, a silver wig, a big white beard, and a cross around his neck.

"Well, first of all, there must be light!"

He pointed at the air and said in a pretentious manner.

After a long time, Wuming looked at Akashi, Akashi looked at Shinano, Shinano looked at Wuming not far away and Michael far away, and a question mark appeared above his head.

"You weren't there? Who was that guy in the sky?"

Chapter 177 re: Kill God

"Michael, Archangel, please give us guidance!"

The crowd gathered under Michael, kneeling respectfully and begging for enlightenment.

The winged creature in the sky said nothing, the wings behind him slowly changed, his eyes looked straight ahead, he seemed to be thinking, and then he let out a long breath.

"I am disappointed in this world."

He just looked around and saw everything in that instant.

Then, this glorious archangel, the archangel in the Old Testament, raised the cross sword in his hand and gently slashed it downwards.

The believers looked at His movements in amazement, and then saw a bright light in the sky. Even at night, the temperature of the sun made the planet feel like midsummer.

"What is the angel doing?"

A newly converted believer asked nervously.

But no one could answer him. When the angel comes, the whole world will be believers, and most of these believers, whose years of service are equal to the time when the angel comes, are checking information on their mobile phones.

jiǔlingsānqijiǔ

But there was no need to rely on the Internet. The sky became bright and a huge flaming sword fell from outer space. The archangel guarding the sun sky judged the world with the fire of the sun.

The flaming sword was so majestic that it set the planet on fire just by approaching it, and then when it fell, half of the island nation was completely wiped out. Where the sharp blade fell, even this no longer young planet was torn open with a huge gap running through the equator!

Lava spurted out, it was the blood of the earth, the flaming sword bombarded the core of the earth, volcanoes all over the world rushed to erupt, just in the time it took to look at the phone, the planet turned into purgatory in this short period of time, the sky was filled with heavy black ash, the earth cracked and shattered, flames rolled out, the ocean was covered with dead fish, the stench of burnt flesh and blood filled the atmosphere, the dead closed their eyes forever, and the living howled in fear after a brief shock.

Amidst this bleakness, in the ruins of Tokyo, the safe and sound people looked at each other in silence.

Alice's eyes widened, and she stammered, "Your Highness Wuming... How could he be like this? Could it be that all your promises were false? Just to destroy the world?"

The female knight's body was shaking, and she could barely hold her spear.

Noshiro looked at this hellish scene and said in surprise, "It's unlikely. My husband is a truly kind person. Apart from smashing the purple-haired guy's substitute, I didn't kill anyone in this world. This was exactly because of my husband's order. He also wanted to use the specialness of this world to gain divine power. He also said that he would give this world a gift in return..."

Noshiro's voice became increasingly quiet, and she bit her lip before quickly contacting Akashi.

The life and death of others is not something that the Red Axis, which is full of villains, needs to care about too much, but the real Wuming would never do that. Obviously, the experiment failed and she was infected. It concerns her husband's consciousness, which makes her feel uneasy for the first time in a long time.

"Hey, Akashi-senpai, how is your husband?"

"Hmm, there was a small mistake meow. The guy outside is not the commander meow, but a very powerful guy meow. Now, Noshiro-chan, how many people do you want to bring with you... uh, commander?"

An unknown voice came from the other end of the communicator.

"How about this, Noshiro, bring as many people as you have with you. This experiment has failed in the end, but fortunately the underground dimension gate has been opened early. Bring as many people as you can and let's retreat."

There was a sense of frustration in Wuming's voice. It seemed that he had lost the chance to achieve success overnight, and even had no chance to experiment. This creation named Michael was probably affected. The original angel of mercy and guardian of the Garden of Eden had turned into a murderer who destroyed the Garden of Eden. He could cut planets into pieces with a wave of his hand. This power had exceeded all known enemies so far. Even if all the ship girls in the port area were brought together, they might not be able to cope with it. Even if they could, Wuming had to consider the port area. Although it was selfish, he could only say sorry to the humans in this world, and then take away a little bit of human fire within his ability.