As a savior, I just want to play stand-alone

He remembered that this human being was not an extraordinary person at the beginning, but now he had power comparable to that of a weak god. Although he was not as powerful as him, he could not be underestimated.

"Are you also here to ask questions?"

Jianzi was silent at first, then nodded.

Naturally, she was also alarmed, and now she just came from Ise Suzuka, leaving Xiaohua there.

"Isn't it enough to swallow all the evil spirits in the world?" When Jianzi said this, her tone was trembling, but her appearance was still calm.

Miao Jianzun could not give this answer, "We are only responsible for the rear."

Now, they dare not go back to the depths, it is too dangerous, and they can only believe that the gods will win.

"Is this the price for forcing the return of the spirit world?" She trembled in her heart, thinking of the consequences, she felt sad.

She came all the way, passed the hospital, besides the elderly, many seriously ill people also lost their lives, just fell into a deep sleep forever, never to wake up again.

"If there are no accidents, it should be smoother, and I won't do such a thing..." Miao Jianzun did not hide it, but discussed her as an existence of the same level.

As a genus god, Miao Jianzun also roughly knew the plans of the gods, but the changes in the depths of the spiritual world still exceeded many people's expectations. Knowing that the gods were forced to a certain point, otherwise they would not use this method.

This is helpless.

"Since the grain is ripe, use a sickle to cut it, because the harvest time has come." Jianzi said softly, and she looked at Miaojian Zun with her golden eyes, "Is that what you mean?"

Man is the valley, and the gods, with their scythes, reap all the old men of the earth because they are ripe.

The life energy of their bodies is like rotten wood, their qi and blood decay, like yellow straw, without water, and the leaves become dry, but the soul is full and round, like a thick fruit, which has gone through vicissitudes and has great wisdom in life.

The crops of grains grow from the ground, how similar are they to humans?

She talked to Granny Sanzhi, and Granny Sanzhi is still fine. Although her qi and blood are declining, she knows the mysterious knowledge, can stick to herself, prevent the spirit body from leaving her body, and can also use foreign objects to set up a soul-suppressing barrier, so she has not been affected. , but there are many people in the old commercial street who have not woken up.

This is the attitude of the gods towards human beings. No wonder there is a crisis of extinction, because when these batches of spirit bodies are used up, who else will they use to find the growing grains?

Miao Jianzun did not answer, there is nothing to say, the bloody and cruel truth is nothing to him, but it may be very harsh to human ears.

Moreover, he is not the decision maker.

"This may be a good thing for you." Miao Jianzun said.

Jianzi nodded silently, but did not deny this statement.

The world of mankind should also change.

"That black shadow, don't attack her." Jianzi said to Miao Jianzun again.

"She tried to destroy the land of ascension to heaven." Miao Jian respected it.

Jianzi expressed her attitude, intending to protect her, "She is still very weak and cannot pose a threat to you."

She paused, and then said: "If something happens to her, I'm afraid your divine master will not be safe in the future."

Because, that mysterious shadow reminded her of a mysterious thing she had come into contact with - Shadow Crystal.

Tiandao Kagura personally handed over the seeds to her, but unfortunately, she has no qualifications in this area, and has not awakened the shadow system. According to Tiandao Kagura, the shadow system is a mysterious power that is more demanding than the requirements of spiritual masters.

But now, has anyone set foot on this mysterious path?

Miao Jianzun agreed with a dark face.

Then Jianzi left again, just as she came quietly.

And the scene of dusk gradually dissipated, and the place returned to darkness again. Everything was like an illusion, and the normal time of day was restored everywhere.

……

However, the impact of this absurd event is destined to be irreversible.

All people are plain, and the world's population has dropped by [-] million.No one dared to calm down this matter, it was tantamount to sending himself to the guillotine.

This is a big earthquake, affecting all aspects, like a strong wind sweeping across the sea, setting off boundless waves, even the pot cover that can cover the Pacific Ocean can't be suppressed now, because the boiling power even has the tendency to push the pot cover to the sky.

Public opinion is like water, which can carry a boat or capsize it.

Officials of major powers no longer pretend to be dead, publish contradictory content, and do magic operations.

Because some positions were vacant, some people came directly to the stage, and the forces that originally secretly obstructed the unity of mankind were smashed to pieces like hitting a stone.

In just a few hours, all parties held the first video conference, which was almost as fast as lightning. The parties who were originally constrained now directly came up with a set of effective plans, and then directly announced world.

Humanity United is officially established!

This is an administrative force that overrides all parties and fully represents the human group. Its headquarters is located on the eastern coast of Asia.

……

Silence, nothingness.

It was like experiencing the longest slumber.

Until a voice in the dark woke him up.

"Pursuing the sins of all beings!"

He opened his eyes, which were a pair of clear and pure eyes, without any impurities.

He stepped to the ground, behind him was a crystal coffin emitting brilliance.

Where is this place?

Standing here, he fell into an unprecedented confusion.

Who am I?

Looking around, the narrow basement is only more than ten square meters, but the layout is fairly simple and there are no sundries.

There was only a wooden table with a badly damaged golden flag on it, a huge black suitcase, a crystal teardrop-shaped stone, and a blank sheet of paper.

He walked over and saw two lines of mysterious text written on the blank paper.

"Xinyang—this is your name."

"Everything please."

He didn't know these fonts, but he could accurately understand their meaning.

After he received the information, the white paper could no longer carry the mysterious power and turned into ashes.

He glanced past the badly damaged flag, ignored the black suitcase, and focused on the rock.

Because it seems that someone is crying, coming from the stone, lingering in my ears vaguely, but it is not obvious.

After hesitating for a while, he picked up the small stone on the table, put it in the palm of his hand, gently pressed it to his ear, and closed his eyes to listen.

……

……

Repay, no more debts, and I will add more irregularly in the future

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This is an infinite flow novel in which a time traveler is forced to get involved in other worlds. (The first world is the German anti-war film "Our Fathers")

Original version: As a time traveler, Yoshiki Zaikiza was thrown into the cruelest battlefield in human history after enjoying only a few days of warm daily life, but when he finally crawled out of hell, he unexpectedly discovered Everyday has left him inadvertently.

Infinite flow, not invincible flow

World Line: Spring Objects—Eastern Front Battlefield of World War II—Spring Objects—Warcraft

"I, who traveled to Chunwu, entered Stalingrad again?" "

All gods come to help me, if not from town Fengdu: Chapter 41: Stress

The weeping of all living beings came like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and it exploded in his mind. The wailing sound was like the ringing of countless death knells, and it seemed that the voices of countless people overlapped and filled his mind.

When he put down the spar again, he opened his pure eyes, full of indelible sadness, and two lines of tears flowed down his face.

The sorrow that went deep into the bone marrow caused his body to react.

In a trance, I saw the end of the bloody color. When everything ended, all beings mourned, like homeless souls.

"What is that? And who am I...?" He murmured to himself, after the instinctive sadness passed, his memory was still blank, without any impression.

He suddenly remembered the content recorded on that piece of paper, and he didn't know who kept it.

"Xinyang, is my name..."

But the name didn't make him feel anything.

There are three things on the table, a black suitcase, a golden flag, and the most inconspicuous teardrop-shaped spar.

Xinyang didn't care about the first two, but put the third in his pocket and kept it carefully.

He noticed that he was wearing some kind of uniform, golden, of good material, decent, with a golden boot belt,

He opened the door bolt, walked out of the basement, closed the door again, and the inner bolt closed automatically. Now what greeted his eyes was an ordinary interior with simple furnishings, but all the furniture was covered with a layer of dust, which was lifeless, like It was dusty.

There are signs that no one lives here.

Xinyang stared at it for a long time, looked around, suddenly felt lonely, everything was very strange.

This feeling tells him that he doesn't belong here, he just wakes up here.

But what about the people who live here?

What about the man who told him his name was Xinyang?

The man didn't make any more arrangements for him, only leaving a simple sentence to please go ahead.

"What am I going to do?" The simple question came to mind, but he had no answer.

He looked at every bedroom, came to the living room and kitchen, found nothing worthy of attention, and finally opened the door and went out to the outside world.

The scorching sun hangs in the sky. The roads here are neat and tidy, and the houses are arranged in a patchwork manner to the distance. It is a place to live.

He chose a direction to move forward, and the road was deserted. He looked around from time to time, but felt that everything was extremely strange, as if he had come to a world he had never seen before.

Suddenly a faint cry came from my ear, originating from a certain house,

Xinyang was a little dazed, because he was very sensitive to this kind of emotion because of the spar. When he turned his head and looked, he felt that someone in that family had passed away, and the whole family was shrouded in an atmosphere of mourning.

He walked forward, and within a few steps, he felt someone crying again, full of sadness.

Moving on, that cry is always lingering in my ears.

"A catastrophe, many people died because of it..."

Slowly, he understood the reason, and countless human tragedies were born.

Life and death is an unbreakable topic.

"What kind of world is this, why does this happen?"

He gradually drifted away and left this place, intending to use his eyes to observe this world and get to know this new world.

Countless beams of light run through the heaven and earth, all over the place, corresponding to the stars in the sky, and echoing with the spirit world.

Human beings are jointly established, the psychic who is both human and god returns, and the gods are about to come...

At this moment, a man without a past wakes up and gets a new name, like a drop of water quietly blending into this noisy and boiling world.

……

After so many sacrifices, the spirit world has finally returned to stability, which means that it is no longer like a rootless weed. Any Outer God who wants to erode the spirit world needs to face the rules of this world.

Tiandao Kagura is located in the outer space. He has witnessed the actions of the gods, hundreds of millions of people lay dead, and he has no words.

Thinking wildly at this moment would be fatal, he restrained his thoughts and discarded distracting thoughts.

He is the savior, the enemy is the outer god, and his duty is to protect the world - that face is like a sculpture, it has not changed from beginning to end.

And those Outer Gods naturally also felt that one Outer God united with other Outer Gods, and finally sacrificed all the power in the world, without interrupting the process.

The best time has been missed, and there will never be such an easy time in the future.

Because the spiritual world was too far away from the present world in the past, one would not be repelled and counterattacked too much if one did some actions, but now it is different.

But Outer God accepts the facts and has no extra emotions.

The power of the rules outside the bounds came quickly, and three huge shadows emerged from the water. With the help of coordinates, this great power was conveyed. It was a crazy and raving power. It interpreted the truth and represented a rule. It was necessary to land from outer space. Pollute the world with this rule.

Here comes the real pressure.