After confirming the neutral attitude of all the sea-level powerful men, Ren Ruofeng took the lead in saying goodbye and left time and space for others.

Naturally, the others would not disperse immediately, but would take this opportunity to communicate with each other.

"Honor, do you know the opportunity to open the Heavenly Gate next time?" Master Ma Guan suddenly came over and asked respectfully.

Last time, the other party also went there, but he only ate soy sauce throughout the undead world.

Fang Ning was slightly stunned, and then he understood Comrade Lao Ma's thoughts. The other party must have wanted to enter a new world and find resurrection props there.

Since there are huge killing weapons like divine creatures in the previous world, the resurrection props are obviously very likely to exist.

Fang Ning quickly called out the green frog in the system space and asked about this matter.

The green-skinned frog blinked his big eyes and said immediately: "Oh, Dad Tiandao said that he should try to open it regularly in the future. The next opening time will be set after one month. The benefits are very high, but the danger is extremely high, but it can be solved by replacing the death method."

"What does it mean?" Fang Ning said in confusion.

The green-skinned frog looked around and then secretly said: "Master, the so-called method of substituting death is the method of giving people to the list of gods. After entering that world, there will be a certain number of deaths. As long as the number of deaths is enough, the safety of the remaining people will be greatly increased and they can withdraw at any time. For the safety of the master, I will tell you in advance, don't tell others."

After hearing this, the old man said angrily: "This broken frog is so kind to you. It really blinds its frog eyes. Doesn't it know who is in charge?"

"Oh, Huohuo," Fang Ning smiled proudly, "This is called "the one who has gained power is helpful."

"Where do you have a way? But it seems that you will bring a few more bad guys in next time, which really makes the system worry. It seems that the bad guys have almost killed them. Even if there are fish that have missed the net, they will not dare to come to the Heavenly Gate." The old man said depressedly.

"That's not simple. Take a few evil ghosts with you and sacrifice to heaven at that time." Fang Ning suggested.

"Come on, I have worked hard to train those evil ghosts and can't be killed randomly." The old man refused to listen to Fang Ning's advice.

"Anyway, there is still one month left, so let's talk about it then." Fang Ning was too lazy to care about it anymore.

He immediately said to Old Dao Ma: "In one month, the sky gate will reopen, and the Taoist priest can be prepared."

When the others heard this, except for the Bodhisattva's expression, everyone else's eyes were bright.

After the last time, they had already understood how great the benefits this climbing gate would be.

As long as you complete the task alive, you can get a merit of heaven in vain. The locals are still a little ignorant, but people in the upper realm understand how important merit is.

If you have merit, even if the saint wants to touch you, you must find a reasonable reason to get rid of your merits. Instead, you cannot kill you with one palm like a decisive protagonist.

This means that as long as you obey, you don’t have to be too afraid of those great saints.

This is also one of the reasons why those sacred immortals and Buddhas strive for merit. Only with this thing can you be confident in speaking and have a sense of true freedom and freedom.

Everyone immediately felt that the party was not in vain, but the value of this news was immeasurable.

This is the power of the circle. If the person inside misses a word, it may be the difference between life and death, and the opportunity to achieve enlightenment.

...

A few days later, the capital of Delhi.

"Everyone has noticed, everyone has noticed..."

“You need to go to a designated place under the guidance of God and meet God’s will.”

"Repeat, this is not an exercise, this is not an exercise."

"Everyone needs to go to a designated place to meet God's will."

"You will enter the Kingdom of God, and you will get everything you want."

"You only have ten days. After ten days, those who refuse to accept will be regarded as traitors of the human race, abandoned by God, and can only survive in the wild."

Red light rays drooped from the sky, lying across the streets, guiding each direction.

Many people are ignorant, and more people are lying on the ground to listen to this voice.

Lahar, a street gangster, was different from those honest guys, and he felt the opportunity keenly.

He pushed down the crowded people, regardless of whether they stepped on others or not, ran forward along a red light.

After running for less than five minutes, he was panting and saw a street pavilion.

There were two young men standing in the pavilion, one with a darker complexion and the other with a whiter complexion. Both of them exuded the unique aura of a cultivator...

That is the confidence of the strong, just like he met the street gang boss.

He subconsciously raised his hands and said, "I am here to accept God's will."

The two young men glanced at him coldly, and one of them took out a syringe from a medical box, which was already filled with a blue potion.

This blue potion is very similar to the mysterious potion in science fiction movies I have watched.

"Come here, lie down." The injector said to him coldly.

Lahal obediently lay down and received an injection on his buttocks.

Not long after, a cold voice sounded from his body: "The biomanagement chip has been injected, the universal bacteria are being started, and the thinking is being read..."

"Warning, it was detected that the organism had committed serious crimes, robbed property ten times, and participated in three vicious abuse incidents. The executor was asked to make a ruling."

"Destroy." Another man said coldly.

"What?" Lahar suddenly got up and ran outward.

People like him are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. He will never dare to attack these two practitioners. He will only attack those innocent foreign tourists and local weak women...

"Trump, do you want to enter the Kingdom of God?" Behind him, one person said to another.

"Hmph, there are always some people who are not self-aware. Only by cleaning up these people carrying garbage can the human race have a future." The injector said lightly.

During the conversation between the two, the running Lahar started with his legs and gradually turned into a cluster of green beaches, and then fell to the ground to become nutrients for the earth.

…………

Similar things happened in New York, London, Paris, Cairo...

Some people want to resist, but this kind of resistance is destined to be meaningless. The Divine Revelators have long reached an agreement and achieved the default of the upper class.

In the era of Divine Yuan, the power of ordinary people is already insignificant.

In the past, they could still rely on guns to resist one or two, but any pond-level expert could easily kill them. Unless they had powerful weapons, the powerful weapons were in the hands of the upper-level institutions.

These upper-level mechanisms are also in a strange neutral state.

Whether it is Europa or rice, these forces with strong technological forces have not made any resistance, but cooperated very well.

But the propaganda is very different.

"The shelter in the new era, the qualifications of entrants are as follows: those who have no bad experiences, formal citizens..."

"Those who give up injection management chips in ten days will permanently lose their qualifications to enter a shelter and can only survive in the wilderness. It is recommended that you buy professional books such as "The Guide to Survival in the Wild" and "The Legend of Bell" first."

European and American humorous publicity is in sharp contrast with the Indian propaganda method.

In a European-style wooden house in Daji, an ordinary resident is talking.

"Delford, do we want to go to this shelter?" a middle-aged white woman said to her husband.

"Of course I have to go, I don't have the confidence to survive in the wild. The movie has long said that in the doomsday, you can only survive in a shelter." said an obese white man.

"Okay, but David is not necessarily willing to go, especially if he has to inject some management chip?" the white woman said distressed.

"Yes, we have to find a way to convince him. If he still only thinks about freedom, then we may never see him again in the future." The white man said in pain.

Those who are older and know that society is difficult to survive have learned to surrender and obey, even if they are American.

But the children who have just entered society and are still immersed in struggle and dreams cannot give their future to others.

Especially the so-called "management chips" are easily associated with pressure. This is how alien prisons in various science fiction movies manage slaves.
Chapter completed!