22-God's Prophecy (1/2)

"This is the fate of offending the gods. You are all optimistic about it."

A woman in ragged clothes, with whip marks and wounds all over her body and a dull look in her eyes, was lifted up by her neck.

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and her neck was twisted at an abnormal angle. Her eyes were very strange, and she stared coldly at the person carrying her.

The new saints huddled up in a ball, covering their mouths tightly, not daring to make any sound. Some of them knew the woman with the crooked neck, and they were even trembling with fear.

The prisoners here are all saints from more than a dozen nearby villages, and some of them can call each other by their names.

"If you offend the gods, this is the outcome. You are all optimistic about it."

She suddenly opened her mouth and what came out was a male voice. He repeated the previous sentence completely.

The tone is flat and condescending.

The person holding her clearly let go of his hand, but she still stood there with her neck crooked without any support.

She stretched out her hand, palm upward, and held up a ball of green light.

"Attack! Another rebel plot!"

For such an abnormal situation, the descendants of the Star Thieves will all be labeled as rebel conspiracy.

However, their weapons malfunctioned at this moment, and the communication information could not be transmitted.

The green light shone gently on everyone. Even those people wearing protective clothing melted into the green light, leaving nothing on their body parts. Protective suits, clothes, weapons, etc. fell to the ground.

Such a terrifying sight is enough to make people's hair stand on end.

The woman imprisoned in the cage recovered from her injuries under this light.

The woman with a crooked neck struggled to straighten her neck. The wound scabbed over and her eyes reopened. There was deep compassion in her indifference.

“God so loves the world that he will save believers from fire and water.”

There was still a male voice in her mouth.

"You go, let the glory of God spread throughout the Black Death Star."

"The gods are about to awaken, and the continent will regain its light."

After saying that, the woman fell to the ground and looked at her hands in disbelief.

Once all the nails on these hands were pulled out, dripping with blood, and the finger bones were broken. Now they are still stained with blood, but all the fingers are intact. The newly grown nails exude a flesh-pink luster and are full of vitality.

"Lord God!"

She trembled, cried, called to the gods over and over again, and kissed her hands.

The people of the Black Death Star believed in gods. Even though she found that the "god envoy" was different from what she imagined and was tortured, her belief in gods still did not waver. In despair, I could only think over and over again that the divine messenger was guilty and would definitely be punished.

Until this moment, I received a response from the gods and witnessed the guilty "god messenger" turn into nothingness, and my faith was as firm as iron.

The miraculous resurrection from the dead greatly shocked the surviving women present. With his neck twisted like that, there was absolutely no way he could survive. But she was standing just fine. If this wasn't a gift from the gods, what could it be?

"Sesia, is that you?" Someone who knew her called her name, a little cautiously.

"It's me. It was the gods who brought me back to life..."

She was so excited that she couldn't contain herself and suddenly shouted:

"Get out quickly, God has opened a way for us to leave."

"Let's go!"

Sethia pulled out a woman from a cage nearby, and then opened the doors of other cages.

This kind of cage has a simple structure, very small gaps, and is so cramped that the people inside can only curl up and cannot reach the chains outside.

Some people were emotionally broken, unable to move, and were pulled, carried, and taken away by others.

The little saint only witnessed this scene and had not experienced those tragic things. But now she feels that the gods that appeared before must be real. She carefully collected the leaves, not planning to use them yet.

This god seems to be more powerful than the previous one.

She blended in with the crowd, picked up the protective suit and helmet on the ground, and put it on her head.

"Hello, protective suit No. F154 is at your service and is debugging the boot mode for you..."

The little saint couldn't quite understand it, but she felt that someone talking inside the helmet was scary, so she quickly took off the helmet.

"Losie, leave quickly! Throw away their things!"

"I think these might be useful!" The little saint picked up a weapon, pointed it at the wall, recalled the scenes she had seen before, and operated it randomly.

"Tu tu tu tu tu——"

"Da da da——"

"Rumble--"

The steel wall was completely destroyed.

Everyone present was stunned, their eyes were shocked, and they were a little scared.

Is the so-called "divine magic" used with the help of this thing?

Losi is just an ordinary girl who can also use "God Envoy Spell".

There was no one around, it was empty. Ordinary people don't know the purpose of the saint. This place is remote and there are no extra people to guard it.

Being condescending for a long time makes these "god envoys" really feel that they are omnipotent gods. They think they can sit back and relax by locking up a group of weak women in a cage. Little do they know that when the flame of revenge is ignited, it can burn everything.

Because of that weapon, the saints who were about to flee turned back and carefully picked up their protective clothing and weapons and took them away.

On the other side, the patriarch is teaching Yuan Bao.

"You don't need to contribute to everything. You are a god, not a nanny. You just need to give them a head start."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, say a few words as little as possible to make it appear profound, but make it understandable to them."

"You must be steady and compassionate, and at the same time keep your distance from them, so that you will be respected."

"I understand everything you said! I learned it!" Yuanbao nodded repeatedly, and it seemed that he had gained a lot.

"Okay, it's your turn next time." The patriarch was somewhat relieved. It seems that Yuanbao is not that stupid.

The two of them followed the fleeing saints silently until they fled into the deep forest, and then changed their targets.

As the indigenous inhabitants of the Black Death Star with backward technology, their survival skills in the wild are still very strong. This place is not like N179 Star, there are not so many deadly poisons and unknown species.

There has always been a rebel force on the Black Death Star.

Where there is oppression, there must be resistance, not to mention such cruel oppression.

The rebels can be traced back to the time when the star pirates first arrived at the Black Death Star. Some people disagreed with the star pirates' ideas and escaped in the purge. They did not want to be ruled, so they hid among the crowd and continued to cultivate their power.

Among them are the primitive inhabitants of the Black Death Star who are unable to bear the oppression, and people who accidentally drifted to the Black Death Star. It is difficult for them to obtain technological instruments. Although they have developed in recent years, they are still inferior to the star pirates who are deeply rooted in this land.

After the rebels are caught by the star pirates, the consequences are very miserable, and they are often publicly executed. They only dare to hide in secret bases, hiding very tightly, and after thorough deployment, they will sneak attack the star pirates and steal some things.

It has been two or three years since the last sneak attack, and the rebels think they can do it again!

They usually look for places like warehouses, rob a batch and run away.

In fact, there are also small factories on the Black Death Star, where all the robots working are outdated models, and a few descendants of star pirates. This kind of factory generally produces daily necessities for the nobles, such as food, clothing, furniture, etc.

The places where weapons are manufactured are heavily guarded, and it is impossible to rob them by force, but it is a little possible for small weapon storage.

The patriarch and Yuanbao are planning to make trouble, while Si Qingyan eats fruit and watches the live broadcast.

Xie Lei has finished his homework, and they will start school soon.

"Master Zhao, have you heard?"

"What?" The man that Si Qingyan replaced now is named Zhao, and he comes from the second largest city on the Black Death Star.

"A group of slave girls escaped nearby, and the video equipment there was all destroyed, and the people in charge of guarding disappeared. It must have been done by the rebels."

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Si Qingyan was surprised.

"Master Zhao, don't go out recently, it may not be peaceful. What if you get hurt like last time?"

"Okay, okay, I know, how can I go out in this state?"

Si Qingyan is now in a "broken leg" state, and he is paralyzed and recovering from his injuries.

"Oh, I was too worried about Master Zhao, and I forgot this."

Xie Lei smiled apologetically, and he went to other rooms to notify.

It was only because the clan leader and Yuanbao were too slow to act that Si Qingyan called the planetary consciousness and got a response after a long time.

"Help me..."

"Can you make my voice heard by everyone in the world?"

"Yes."

"By the way, I have a business deal to discuss with you."

"What?" It was the first time that the planetary consciousness heard such a statement.

"You are staying in a remote and far place. It is difficult for people outside to come in, and people inside cannot go out. I just want to hide my strength and bide my time. I wonder if you can give me this place? I will move you outside, and you will prosper outside soon."

Si Qingyan persuaded.

"Is there such a good thing? Are you lying to me?" The planetary consciousness was stunned.

It is not well developed and its IQ is not high. The people are not strong and cannot drive out foreign invaders on their own. Although it can do it, it cannot do it. If there are no foreign invaders, it will not even have the opportunity to develop. Now at least a group of rebels are growing. Maybe in a few years, it can turn things around?

"No, I'm very honest. Why would I lie to you? In the heavens and the worlds, everyone knows that I, the Eternal God Emperor Si Qingyan, keep my word and never bully the weak." Si Qingyan vowed.

"So you are the Eternal God Emperor, no wonder you are so powerful. I feel the blessings of many worlds in you."

The world consciousness believed Si Qingyan's words.

"Wait for me to find a chance to get you out. There are many big planets out there, maybe you can make some friends."

"That's really great."

The planet consciousness was a little happy.

Only planets that have nurtured civilization will have consciousness. The higher the civilization, the stronger the planet consciousness. When it develops to a certain extent, it will change from a single consciousness to a heavenly way that controls the fate of all beings and manipulates the laws. If its civilization can extend outward, it will have the opportunity to grow into a world consciousness.

Today, this world has its own consciousness, and it takes good care of the small planets under its hands.

For remote planets like the Black Death Star, the world consciousness cannot reach it, and will not take special care of it. If the Black Death Star leaves this place, the world consciousness will help the Black Death Star grow.

The better the planets under his control grow, the stronger the world consciousness will be.

The avenue is above countless worlds.

The thunder law that Si Qingyan obtained was given by the avenue.

He therefore has the status of a great avenue sequence, which is more noble than the world consciousness. In the eyes of the planetary consciousness, he is undoubtedly a powerful boss.

"When do you want to start? I can help you, as long as I am not asleep." The voice of the planetary consciousness is dull, and the tone of speaking is like a child.

"I am tired of seeing things on the planet. I am always sleepy. Sometimes I sleep for thousands or tens of thousands of years."

"Just now." Si Qingyan said.

"Okay, I'm starting." Planetary consciousness is the polymer of the entire planet, and sound transmission is not a problem for it.

So, on this night when the summer vacation was about to end, everyone heard words that they would never forget—

The cold voice suddenly appeared in my ears, unable to block, isolate, or resist.

"God loves all living beings."

"There are still ten days until the gods officially awaken."

"On the first day, your sins will be revealed."

"The next day, the chains that bind you will be severed."

"On the third day, the sparks of freedom burned across the continent."

"On the fourth day..."

…

“On the tenth day, God’s people will usher in new life.”

Everyone on the Black Death Star heard what Si Qingyan said.

Ordinary people may be excited, excited, pious, or frightened, and some have already begun to kneel down to pray. The descendant of the star thief, who occupies the name of divine envoy and claims to be a noble, has lived in the prosperity and comfort of flesh and blood for a long time. At this moment, he was completely panicked.

Although everyone knows that the indigenous people of the Black Death Star believe in gods, who the hell would have thought that this remote, hidden and backward place actually has gods?

A group of science-oriented star thieves only felt that their outlook on life had been greatly impacted.

They have studied it, and this sound has no specific source, as if! Appearing out of thin air, it rang directly in everyone's heart.

You can hear it even if your ears are blocked.

What’s even weirder is that they have a terrifying premonition that those ten sentences will come true.

Countless power of faith gathered towards Si Qingyan bit by bit, but he put it away. Although he did not become a god in the previous world, he also learned some ways to use the power of faith.

Si Qingyan needs faith now, otherwise he will not be able to make the Black Death Star smaller. When the time comes, use the power of faith to carve the formation, and the power from the same source will not harm the consciousness of the planet.

In the dark forest, the fleeing saints cried lowly, with infinite hope rising in their hearts.

Lord God, he is really about to revive...

Apart from the Star Thieves, probably only the clan leader and Yuan Bao were not happy.

"Brother, do you want to exhaust us to death? We have to cut off the shackles the next day. How? I can't do it by myself. It's impossible to free a few people and cut off the shackles, right?"

Yuanbao's head is getting big.

"If he opens his mouth, we will lose our legs." said the taciturn patriarch.

"Father, we have no legs."

The clan leader swung his tail.

"Pah——"

Yuan Bao was knocked away.

"Father, what did I do wrong again! Why did you spank me? You promised not to spank me!"

"I didn't twitch, the tail moved on its own." The clan leader said calmly.

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