As soon as I walked downstairs with my sister, a knock came from the door.

Chen Shouyi opened the door and came in a team of soldiers. A captain officer led by him said seriously: "General Secretary Chen, you have been summoned in accordance with the temporary regulations of wartime and the regulations of warriors."

Chen Shouyi felt a slump in his heart when he heard the knock on the door. In fact, he had already guessed.

Warriors have always been paramilitary personnel. Once they reach war, they have the obligation to recruit them. However, this one will not be reflected in peacetime, and there will be no warriors to be recruited. Now it is obviously the most critical time.

Chen Shouyi looked at the soldiers who were just ordinary people, and his heart was silent. From the faces of these soldiers, he could see their anxiety and fear, but more of them were determined by perseverance and determination.

He was afraid of death. When he thought of the horror of the god in the memory space, he felt his hair standing up and his heart was not in a fight. However, when he looked at the soldiers, the words turned to his mouth: "Okay!"

His blood was not cold yet, and it would be fine if he was a civilian. It would be natural to hide. However, as a great warrior with powerful power, he really could not be shameless and hid in the dark corner with peace of mind, making the soldiers fight to the death.

"Brother, can't you go?" Chen Xingyue next to her became anxious.

"I won't have any trouble, wait for me to come back!"

"Do you need any preparation?" The captain's face calmed down, and a hint of respect appeared on his face. He knew in his heart that even if the other party refused, they could not enforce it. Once a great warrior angered a large warrior, even if the soldiers here held guns, they would slaughter it in a short time.

"No!"

Chen Shouyi said that he had already brought what he should have. Before leaving, he turned around and handed Chen Xingyue the briefcase with the shell female, and said in a deep voice: "I have left you a gift here, remember to feed her honey... and take good care of her parents!"

"Brother!" Chen Xingyue burst into tears. She knew that this was already an explanation of her funeral. She turned around and shouted loudly: "Dad, Mom! Come and persuade your brother!"

Seeing this, Chen Shouyi hurriedly said to the soldiers: "Let's go!"

As he said that, he walked quickly forward, and the soldier immediately trotted and followed.

...

A steam truck parked at the door.

Half a minute later, Chen Shouyi, who had already gotten on the truck, turned around and looked at his villa.

Chen's mother and Chen Dawei waved to him desperately, full of anxiety and worry. Chen Shouyi's eyes felt sore when he saw it. He turned his head, leaned his back on the carriage, raised his head, and did not move.

Not long after, Chen Shouyi and his soldiers stopped in the square of the city government building.

...

On a battlefield filled with smoke.

The outpost that turned into ruins, the tanks cut in half, the twisted gun barrels, and the wreckage of the corpse were spread all over the ground.

A huge giant stepped forward with the flames left by the white phosphorus incendiary bomb. As He passed, the flames automatically avoided both sides.

At this time, the animal skin surrounding His waist, which was still radiant even on the earth, was already ragged and black, gray, and traces of golden blood appeared on his lips, nostrils and even ears, which looked quite embarrassed.

This was caused by His mistakenly entering a trap of these bleaks.

The strong explosion made him fly away by the terrible wave of air on the spot. If he hadn't felt the danger keenly and stopped decisively on the periphery, he would have been seriously injured or even died.

But even so, He felt extremely weak.

As immortal high-level life, gods are completely different from ordinary life.

When He became a demigod, he contacted the origin of the plane and received the infusion of the Force, and would condense into a deified body according to the laws of his own perception.

This body has a trace of energy and has immortal characteristics. It no longer needs to obtain energy to support life activities through low-level means such as eating. Instead, it depends on the supply of divine fire (the divine power can be used less, and for any god, divine power is cherished)

However, this kind of divine incarnation body condensed by the original plane is powerful, but it is not without disadvantages. Once injured, it is extremely difficult to recover. In severe cases, it may even take decades or even hundreds of years of sleep to recover little by little.

Of course, if the divine power is sufficient, the time will be greatly shortened.

It is precisely because of this that as long as you become a true god, all gods will spend a lot of energy and divine power to build their own nests and build them into iron walls. At the same time, the true body will not go out easily, so as to avoid encountering undesirable disasters, and most of them will use incarnations to carry out activities.

...

At this time, His head tilted slightly, avoiding a sniper bullet.

His eyes were sharp and quick to look to the left, and a panicked figure five or six hundred meters away. He removed his disguise and turned around and began to run away. He cursed: "Damn the blasphemer!"

The next moment, a "boom" sound exploded, and His figure disappeared instantly.

His running speed has slowed a lot, but he can still easily exceed the speed of sound. In just less than two seconds, the soldier was already caught by Him.

However, the soldier was covered in blood and had no sound, leaving him with nowhere to vent his anger.

At this time, His ears were keen to hear the squeak, and then he realized that the mortal warrior's chest was covered with dozens of iron lumps. He just felt something was wrong and was about to throw away his body when his big hand suddenly burst out a surging flame, and the soldier's body was instantly shattered, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

He spread his hands, which had been blown up black, and a trace of ferociousness appeared on His face. A strong anger rose from his heart and rushed straight into his forehead. He roared to the sky with anger, and the sound rolled.

"A stupid and mean mortal, my kindness and tolerance have been completely exhausted..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a string of machine cannon shells as dense as rain.

In a half-collapsed post in the distance, a soldier who was knocked unconscious was awakened by the roar of a giant. He struggled to stand up, manipulated a giant double-barrel cannon that was half-human tall, and shot desperately at the giant.

The cannonballs were mixed with sporadic tracer bullets, embellishing the ballistics into a waving whip.

However, God's reaction ability and thinking speed are so fast that these dense and high-speed shells can be easily avoided in His eyes. With a slight swaying of his body, he avoided the front several shells.

Then He went forward in a serpentine speed in the direction of the shell.

A few seconds later, with a bang, the two-barrel machine cannon and the soldier's body had been divided into two.

He stood in the ruins with a dark face, gasping for breath, and staggered, almost kneeling to the ground. The continuous high-intensity movement finally made him unable to support him.

"This is a damn different world!" He cursed in a low voice.

"Fortunately, most of the resistance forces have been solved by me, and there is no need for much battle next."

He is ready to return to Tam's world once he controls this kingdom and gets on track.

He stood there for a few minutes, recovered his strength slightly, and then took a step forward hundreds of meters away. Under his guidance, he quickly advanced to the safe zone.
Chapter completed!