I give the world destruction and new life

As a class of gods, when Vijatus appeared in the level where the Manus lived, these people held a grand welcome ceremony for him.

It's ridiculous to say that among these guys who call themselves Manu, some of them are relatively young, and they almost graduated from college with Vijatus, but they quickly adapted to everything in Amaravati, and adapted to Gavaral It's like playing house rules.

All this made Vijatus feel uncomfortable. He tried his best to maintain a smile, and according to Gavaral's regulations, he assumed the posture of a god, holding the mudra with both hands, and walked barefoot in the welcome of the Manus .

The special flexible floor detected the authority of Vytartos, and automatically adapted the lotus flower printing LOGO for him. Along the way, the real lotus is born step by step, and the wave full of light and shadow effects rushes to the end of the passage before it ends.

For Vijatus, he just felt embarrassed. Those first-generation Manu from the earth, they knew everything, but they just didn't say it.

And those second-generation Manu who grew up in Amaravati, their parents are from the earth, so they also understand, they just don’t say it.

Gavaral's dream, the kingdom of God, may be realized in the third or even fourth generation of native Manu decades later, but now, all of this is just playing cards for both sides.

The Manu made it clear that they wanted to play the show to the end, and the only one who felt uncomfortable was Vitatus, who was classified as a god.

He watched the group of people put together a team of five to go to the lower level with him, but based on a sense of ritual, the Manu made Vijatus make a choice from the gods—from two Five strong and strong men were chosen out of ten who were mostly old, weak, women and children.
Look, what a noble work this is!The gods should be satisfied, and the Manu have racked their brains to increase the sense of participation of the gods in this game.

Do they really need to be involved themselves?Vytartus smiled wryly, of course they don't, all they need is their own authority.

In the same grand farewell ceremony as the Manu and the welcome ceremony, Vyjados entered the elevator that continued downward with five big and round Manu wearing power armor specially shaped in the style of the Ganges myth.

In fact, in the eyes of Vytardos, this kind of power armor styled for the sake of style is too exaggerated, with too many meaningless decorations and edges, it is not suitable for combat at all, and they should be placed in the exhibition hall as a concept The machine demonstrates its pioneering in the field of aesthetics.

But like the rest of Amaravati's anomalies, these are part of Gavaral's fantasy world, where he's using his untold wealth to build his dream castle.

The most ridiculous and saddest thing is that all of this can be achieved just because he was born as Nihelu Gandi.

Vijados couldn't help but imagine that if the hobbies of the successor at the beginning were rainbow ponies or lizards, maybe now Amaravati is a colorful crystal castle, or an underground place full of lizardmen. city.
As the elevator opens again, a larger but less ornate space is displayed in Vijados, the residence of Brahmins and Kshatriyas.

These human beings created in Amaravati are different from Manu. For them, everything that Gavaral fantasizes is taken for granted and exists objectively.

So when they appeared here, it seemed that some religious ceremony was being held here. Countless heads pressed their foreheads to the ground, and they didn't dare to look directly at Vydatus.

They could only see where Vytartus had passed, with lotuses growing every step of the way, a huge lotus appeared under the floor in an instant, and then spread around, and countless people kissed the footprints left by Vyjatus behind him.

Vytardos fainted so excitedly when he saw more than one figure. He suddenly realized that this was the first time he had entered the third floor of Amaravati. Although he had been mocking Gavaral in his heart, In fact, he has accepted everything he has done, and enjoys his status as a god with peace of mind.

An inexplicable emotion appeared in his heart just like that, Vitados subconsciously arranged the handprints more standardly, and straightened his spine. He is a god!
A group of well-trained Kshatriyas were brought in front of Vyjatus. Their eyes looked deathly, and Vyjatus felt that even if he asked them to commit suicide immediately, these people would execute without hesitation.

The Manu opened the arsenal on this floor, and let these Kshatriyas enter it to take out their usual weapons. The armor is the four-mirror armor forged by modern technology, and the weapons are shiny cold weapons and swords that look very strong. blunt instrument.

Vytardos was once again stunned by Gavaral's creativity. He even let these clones reproduce the battle of the cold weapon era on the moon.

"They have been trained with modern weapons and can shoot." A manu saw Vijatus' surprise, and explained in a low voice beside him: "We carry enough heavy firepower. If they need to use modern For weapons, we can come back and temporarily authorize."

"We can't take the risk of handing over such dangerous weapons to them. They may cause harm to Amaravati itself." After the Manu finished speaking, he took a step back as if he had never spoken.

Only then did Vijatus nod his head, and the fifty high-spirited Kshatriyas looked mighty and majestic. They regarded this as the affirmation of their bravery by the gods, and suddenly burst into shouts.

All the clones living on this floor cheered and followed behind the team. They cut the fallen leaves of the Ashuta tree into the shape of flowers and dyed them in various colors, and then threw them towards the team passing by. path of.

All the leaves and flowers trampled by Vytardos will be collected by these clones and treated as family heirlooms.

Although they look healthy and beautiful, they, like Dalits, grow four times faster than humans.

And the Niheru Gandi family has been researching a faster-growing version in order to make these clones more economical.

Another direction of their research is to insert gluttony gene fragments into the cloned genes, trying to reproduce the natural awakening, so as to achieve mass production of controllable superhumans.

As the group with the strongest biotechnology in human civilization, the Nihelu Gandi family realized the influence of certain dominant genes on human genes long ago, and noticed the existence of superhumans 50 years ago.

The gene that allows clones to grow rapidly is contributed by a certain superhuman who has been disassembled into DNA.

After being sent off respectfully, Vijadas, led by Manu, arrived at the freight elevator to the lower floor. On the floor below them, there lived the Vaishya and Sudra classes, but the proud Kshatriyas and the more exalted Manu, the supreme god does not dwell on this level.

The freight elevator crossed this floor, passed countless praying eyes, and directly arrived at the lowest floor of Amaravati, a barren land where Dalits are building.

As the airtight door of the elevator opened, the turbid gas with the smell of mud and engine oil immediately filled everyone's noses.

Vyjadas and Manu are equipped with an air purification system and are not sensitive to changes in the environment, while the Kshatriyas are already used to the environment here.

The Kshatriyas will come to the lower space to inspect the lower space every once in a while, so that Dalits can know their status and work more efficiently.

Even some Manu who can't master professional skills or are not popular will be assigned to this floor to serve as supervisors and contacts with the upper layer.

Madhawan is such an unlucky guy. He was originally a professional and skilled person on earth. He graduated from Ganges Technological University and held two patents on electrical transformers. He lived a good life. As a result, Just like that, I was fooled into coming to the moon.

On the first day he entered the moon, he laughed because he wanted to bow down to the blood of the Niheru Gandi family, and the next second he was directly assigned to the bottom of Amaravati to accompany Dalit.

Eight years ago, Madhawan was still trying his best to collect evidence of the inhumanity of the Nihelu Gandi family, trying to expose the crimes of this family when he returned to Earth one day.

Five years ago, Madhawan began to try to accept everything here and make his life less painful.

Three years ago, Madhawan started drinking heavily. As a manu grassroots, at least he was not harshly criticized in terms of material.

A year ago, Madhawan completely gave up the delusion of returning to the earth. His only thought was to return to the second layer of Amaravati one day. He promised that he knelt better than anyone else.

An hour ago, Madhawan received news that something had been loaded into the bottom layer of Amaravati, where he found a hollow shell that was so crude that it looked like a rush-made product.

10 minutes ago, Madhawan met a man he had never seen in the tunnel, and then nothing.

Five minutes ago, Tang Ji met a group of Ganges people in the tunnel with big arms and round waists. The two sides had a cordial and friendly exchange, and the team of five people was reduced to one person.

Three minutes ago, the only remaining Ganges man confessed that a group of big figures were coming from the upper floors. No matter what he wanted to know, the people from the upper floors would definitely know more.

And he promised that he would be very cooperative.

Tang Ji believed that the other party was not lying. He didn't look like a hard bone. He pinched it. The artificial gravity here is far from the effect of natural gravity. Living here for a long time has made the people here have severe osteoporosis.

"Madhawan, why are you the only two here to welcome you! Didn't you tell you that Lord Vijados is coming to inspect!" A Manu in power armor took a step forward and asked Madhawan about the simple greeting And angry: "You are guilty!"

Vytardos frowned and looked at Madhavan and the tall man in black behind him, feeling a little strange in his heart, but this doubt was soon overshadowed by not preparing slippers, and letting him stand barefoot on the dirt. The negligence in it was replaced.

After passing through the previous two floors as a god, Vijatus has begun to accept his new identity. Manu here should have prepared a buoyancy disc for him to move, instead of letting him go barefoot like this Standing in the icy lunar soil.

Madhawan slowly shook his head from side to side while shrugging his shoulders in a very Ganges way, and his eyes drifted to the man in black behind him from time to time: "Aha, that's him!"

In the next second, Vytartos' eyes went dark, and he felt as if his neck was clamped in the middle by some kind of hydraulic clamp, and he was dragged roughly, half of the skin on his fast heel was rubbed off.

"Your name." The indifferent voice seemed to come from the sky, making it difficult for the seven-and-a-half Vydatus to answer. He didn't even know what happened, but he seemed to be dragged out of the crowd so suddenly , standing behind Madhavan.

The five Manu still maintained their power, like a peacock showing off its tail feathers, and like a new monkey king who provoked the old Monkey King. Madhawan was once recruited as a technical talent, and his status was quite high among the Manu. high.

They didn't respond to the abduction of Vytardos, and their nerves became quite rough after years of stable life.

On the contrary, those Kshatriyas reacted instantly, their eyes widened in horror, and then they looked at Manu in unison.

The gods were dragged away like dogs. They didn't have anything to deal with this in the mythology education they received since they were young!
"Bold!" Manu, who was the first to react, still maintained his Ganga elegance, as if he was completely unaware of what happened: "How dare you touch the blood of Niheru Gandi! Sinner. "

Tang Ji threw a stone, smashed his head, and smashed through a row of five Kshatriyas behind him. The stone hit the armor support wall and shattered, and the horrible sound surrounded the tunnel.

Everyone fell silent, only then did Vitatos realize that what he was sent down to find was this man in front of him!
How can it be a person?

"Last chance, your name." Tang Ji lifted Vitados like a dog, looked him straight in the eyes, as if he would crush his throat in the next second.

"Vyjatus!" Vyjatus replied in horror. He even forgot when was the last time he was so afraid, or should I say, had he ever encountered such fear in his life before?

No, not at all, he is the blood of Niheru Gandi, he has never been afraid of anything, until now
"Sir! He is the blood of Niheru Gandi. If you want to go to the upper floors, you have to use his authority." Madhawan reminded in a low voice: "If you die, you will have no authority."

Tang Ji let go of Vitados and threw him directly at Madhawan's feet: "You watch him, if he has any changes, kill him, or you will die."

It's only now that the Manu are beginning to realize what they're getting into. It's an invasion!
A manu tried to get in touch with the above through the communicator, but Tang Ji gave him an answer with a prelude-no.

Another Manu fired at Tang Ji with some kind of light energy weapon. As always, the light and shadow effects were full, but it was his own chest that melted.

The vengeful fury doesn't like to be offended by mortals. They like to pretend to be gods so much, so they should understand this kind of contempt
PS: The child is not well. The breeder and I both fell into the new crown together before leaving. I can’t stand this again. I will send [-] first, and see if I can send [-] later, and make up the agreed [-].