During this period of time, the Tam world was like a pot of boiling boiling water, and the whole thing was turbulent.

Not only are there crazy battles between gods and evil things, but also endless struggles between gods.

Those unlucky guys who were affected by Tam and the Ancestral God's war and caused the destruction of the Kingdom of God were wandering around like red eyes.

Fighting for believers, destroying countries and destroying gods, and falling is simply common.

If the change five years ago was just a small turmoil, then now it is a real catastrophe.

What is a divine destiny like an ant, what is life and death in the morning and night?

How many gods did not help anyone, and did not provoke anyone. The moment before, they were drinking wine in the Kingdom of God, enjoying the singing and dancing of prayers, and living their own little life. The moment later, they were grouped with "wanderers" (gods who lost the Kingdom of God), and they broke through the Kingdom of God, and they were never cleared until they died.

The original pastoral system of peaceful years was ruthlessly broken, and the remaining gods began to gather together to keep warm.

Forge an alliance and establish a divine system!

Civilization, to a certain extent, is driven by war, whether it is active or passive.

However, being in this general trend is definitely not a wonderful thing, especially for the gods of agriculture, who are not good at fighting, and the terrible movements coming from the forbidden land from time to time, all gods feel like they are in trouble.

"This should be the arrangement of fate, and no god can resist." said the goddess of agriculture, with a bitter look on her face.

As long as it is a god, you can vaguely feel the existence of Tam's will.

He is everywhere, everywhere, without emotion, without good or evil, and even He is the world itself.

Like the way of heaven, I was indifferent to the changing world.

However, that was before, and now the activities have become more active than ever before.

As long as you calm down and think carefully, you will notice all kinds of clues about it.

For example, this time, it was completely rough interference.

Samir was silent for a while, and a hint of sarcasm suddenly appeared on his face: "Fate!? Let's die? Why don't you arrange a god with powerful divine power?"

He was a human after all, or once a human, and he was not as awe of Tam's will as Tam's native gods.

"No God can break out of our destiny. It is probably because we are all directly involved with the earth." The goddess of agriculture warned gently.

Samir suddenly regretted becoming a god. If he could not even be independent of his own will, what is the point of becoming immortal? Unfortunately, this is a path of no return, and he can no longer look back if he takes one step.

He thought for a while and said, "It's too dangerous to continue like this. Since Tam's will drive us to be enemies of Godchen, there will not be only once, there will be a second and third time... I suggest you leave your true body on earth, at least it will be difficult for fate to affect here."

If godchen is not that powerful, there is no need to do anything else.

If you kill, you can even get Tam's favor.

But the reality is cruel.

Facing godchen is completely like committing suicide.

The God of Power is the lesson of the past, and he died neatly and clearly.

"I want to think about it carefully." The goddess of agriculture was a little moved, but first of all, she needed to confirm Godchen's attitude.

...

late at night.

In the bedroom.

Everything was quiet, only the roar of heavy machine tools running in the distance sounded rhythmically.

Chen Shouyi lay on the bed and meditated.

It was also his first meditation after returning to the Central Sea.

He found himself a little too optimistic, and the situation was worse than he thought.

The originally peaceful sea of ​​consciousness was filled with waves, and the wisps of Tam will were like an extremely stubborn virus, eroding the sea of ​​consciousness wildly.

Although his consciousness launched a full-scale attack on Tam's will, trying to regain lost ground.

But the effect is not good.

He could only barely maintain the basic market, and even the basic market was gradually eroded by slowly and unswervingly.

Tam's will seemed indestructible and unshakable.

This is not a matter of strength of will, but essentially a gap between a dimension. Just like the protagonist in a cartoon, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot break through the barriers and cause any damage to people in reality.

Although there is no such desperate gap in the actual situation, at least by consuming huge amounts of faith, it can still be gradually erased, but it is not much better.

A few hours later, Chen Shouyi opened his eyes, frowned, and murmured: "Can you really only have to open your insight?"

He opens the properties panel.

Watch it quietly for a while.

Add ten thousand faith points to "self-healing", in an attempt to erase the remnants of Tam's will in consciousness in this way.

However,

No effect was seen.

Looking at the progress of self-healing, gradually jump from % to %.

A hint of irritability emerged in Chen Shouyi's heart.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his heart: "I don't believe this evil anymore."

...

"Mr. Chen, it's a bit bad for you." Bai Xiaoling mustered up the courage to say on the way.

"What's wrong?" Chen Shouyi thought Bai Xiaoling was worried about the safety of the supplies, so he casually said: "Didn't you contact the local troops and police? Who else can steal it?"

Early this morning, he asked Bai Xiaoling to arrange several types of warehouses and throw everything inside, so he clapped his hands and went back.

Next, there will naturally be special troops coming from above to receive them.

Bai Xiaoling felt a little powerless when she heard this.

If she hadn't called the city government in the end and called local troops and police guards, such precious strategic materials, Mr. Chen would have let it thrown in the warehouse.

This is a corpse of gods.

Even if it is not considered a sacred corpse, the huge amount of metal ingots piled up in several large warehouses is worth a lot of money.

"I didn't mean that. I think you may not be very good at communicating like this."

"Why do I have less social interaction?" Chen Shouyi said.

He knew more people, from the president of the country to the female workers in the factory, even the barbarian gods, such as the god of fertility.

Bai Xiaoling shrank her waist, followed Chen Shouyi one step behind, and said carefully:

"Didn't you say the person you received above will arrive in the morning? Isn't it a bit bad for you to not show up like this?"

"I don't know you, why do you want to show up?" Chen Shouyi said strangely.

"Maybe there are beautiful women."

"I'm not interested in beauty." Chen Shouyi said without hesitation.

It can be confirmed, Mr. Chen, you have mild social phobia.

Of course, Bai Xiaoling could only think about this kind of thing in her heart.

"By the way, I have a document, and I will hand it over to you!" Bai Xiaoling said, and handed over a file bag.

Chen Shouyi reached out to take it, but did not avoid Bai Xiaoling. He tore open the file bag and found that there was a research report inside:
Chapter completed!