I'm starting a mythical revival in Tokyo

Chapter 254: It's a waste to disembark

Of the three major religions in the world, the Christian Church is the strongest and has the widest spread.

Similarly, there are the most cults that make money in the name of Christ.

Ranked behind the Christian Church is the Oasis Cult. In desert areas and places with clear seasons, where people are killed by drought in the dry season and drowned in the rainy season, its teachings are more effective than those of the Christian Church!
The last one, Buddhism, is relatively weak, with staunch believers only in South Asia and East Asia.

These are just some rough divisions of beliefs. In fact, the believers of major religions are intertwined.

There are also many Christians and oasis believers in South Asia. Although there are two local leaders, Brahmanism and Buddhism, their number is not small.

The total population of all countries in South Asia is close to two billion. Even if only 1% of the people belong to these two religions, that would be million people.

These people are not at all restless now!

The people in the Christian Church were better off. Christ had issued clear oracles, telling those who were willing to follow him to go to North and South America, so they were too lazy to make trouble and were all trying to find a way to fly across the Pacific Ocean.

But the Oasis Cult is not so easy to deal with, they are causing trouble every day!

Carry out a terrorist attack today and burn down a police station tomorrow.

They refuse to leave even when we ask them to, and insist on staying in South Asia to demand diplomatic privileges.

After this matter was reported, both the Chakravartin and Sakyamuni were amused. A group of mortals, holding the scriptures of the Oasis Religion, came to ask them for diplomatic privileges!
This is really treating yourself as a dish!
Buddha did not like killing, and he was probably afraid of dirtying his hands by killing these idiots, so he just locked them up.

The Chakravartin is not so easy to talk to. In mythology, he brings disaster and suffering, and he kills people without mercy!
Even their own Brahmins were killed and their blood flowed like a river, so what are a bunch of pagans?
Even though Mo Gui had sent people over and said there was a solution, the Holy King of the Wheel of Time still slaughtered these people at the rate and efficiency of ten thousand people per day.

The fish in the Indian Ocean have been eating a lot recently.

When Karin arrived in South Asia with an entire fleet, she just happened to catch the daily executions.

The Oasis Cult believers lined up in a row at the port, knelt down and prayed towards the desert, and then had their heads chopped off one by one!

"Agar, I win, I'm the fastest!"

"Three minutes and forty-one seconds, all one thousand heads were chopped off. I won, pay now!"

Asura, who was in charge of the execution, opened a betting table, and today was another day of making a lot of money.

Karin, wearing a pure white uniform and a captain's hat, looked at these Ashuras killing people for fun with a very ugly expression on her face.

"They are so brutal, is there no one to control them?"

"The execution was decided by the Holy King of the Wheel of Time. They were just having some fun. No one will care about them."

A big golden retriever led the way for Karin. She was the diplomat sent to South Asia by Mogui and one of Guizaburo's puppies.

"I have already discussed the details with the Prime Minister here, and the Holy King of the Chakravartin has also agreed. You can leave after you fill up the luggage."

"As long as these people stay in Bharat, they will execute 10,000 people every day. Leaving early will also allow more people to be sent away."

Karin didn't want to stay here any longer. Judging from what happened at the port, this Chakravartin was more brutal than any god she had ever seen!
Staying here for one more second would be disrespectful to your own life, so it’s best not to come here again.

The formalities were complete and there was the signature of the Chakravartin. No government official dared to delay, and a steady stream of people were driven onto the ship like sheep.

Karin looked at the empty-handed crowd in confusion and couldn't help but ask the Bharat official beside her.

"Don't these people have any luggage? No matter how poor they are, they should have at least a few pieces of clothing!"

"Really? I don't know. Maybe they think our Barat stuff is too low-quality and don't want it anymore."

Of course this official was lying. The wealth of these people had long been plundered by people at all levels. If they hadn't been embarrassed in front of foreigners because they had nothing to wear, they wouldn't even have clothes left.

But he was right about one thing, that is, these people truly believe that they are superior to others and should be worshipped by other humans.

This is why they demand privileges, and this did not start after the resurrection of the gods, but has been going on for hundreds of years.

The Brahmans were already very unhappy with them and tried to drive them away, but they refused to leave.

If the massacre happened, Brahmanism would not be able to cover it up and it would definitely be condemned by the international community.

The stalemate has lasted for hundreds of years, and both sides have accumulated deep resentment. Now that the Holy King of the Wheel has given an order, they will naturally not show any mercy!

The entire fleet, with space magic inside, has an astonishingly large capacity, but even so, it can only accommodate a small number of people. It is estimated that it is not even one-tenth, which is already the limit. If it is loaded with more, the ship will burst!

There was a lot of cursing at the port. Those who had not yet boarded the ship were madly insulting Karin and the others, demanding that they take them away.

But there was a quota for these ships, and Mo Gui only gave her these ten ships, so she had no choice.

"I hope you can live until my next visit."

Although Karin felt reluctant, she also knew that completing Mo Gui's orders was the most important thing!
The God King does not need to consider international reputation or balance of power. If he fails to complete his mission, he will die. It is that simple.

For the sake of her family, Karin set sail with her fleet, ten ships that could hold about 500,000 people.

As magic ships produced by the World Tree according to Mo regulations, the speed of the fleet is unparalleled.

It only takes ten days to cross the entire Pacific Ocean, which is a speed that far surpasses the products of technology!

"Chief, there is a problem!"

"Mello, the fleet is sailing normally, what went wrong?"

"We have no food, Chief!"

When someone reminded her of this, Karin remembered that there was nothing to eat on the boat, and even those of them who were driving the boat had to bring their own food.

Those people in the cabin had nothing in their hands, and they didn’t even have a bite to eat!
It takes ten days to reach South America. If there is no food, these 500,000 people will starve to death in these ten days!
How will she explain this to her superiors then?
"What about fishing? Are there any schools of fish nearby?"

Karin’s age is not for nothing. She thinks quickly and immediately thought of the method of fishing.

but!

"No, Chief. There is a deterrent magic circle on the boat. All the fish are avoiding us."

"Besides, there are too many people. It's simply not enough for just a few of us to catch fish!"

The elves definitely don't fish with harpoons and fishing nets, but with magic. However, they can't feed 500,000 people by fishing even if they work themselves to death.

There was no other way. She couldn't solve this problem, so she could only ask for help.

After pressing the emergency communication button in the cab, Mo Gui's baby face soon appeared on the display screen, and he was sucking on his pacifier.

"We've only just set sail for less than a day and you've run into problems. Your ability is questionable."

Poor ability means incompetence, incompetence means waste, and waste means death. Karin did not dare to delay and directly pointed out the problems on the ship.

"Who said there's no food? You guys are just pretending."

Karin and the others who were kneeling were shocked and thought of a solution based on Mo Gui's words, but...is that really possible?
"God King, we, we didn't load any food on board."

Karin's voice was filled with fear. Now she felt that Mogui was more brutal than any other god. She felt that she had boarded the wrong ship!
Mo Gui certainly knew that they didn't pack food in the conventional sense, but there were unconventional animals on the boat.

"I know. This is what I arranged. I need them to survive in South America. It's a place with many talented people."

"If they are not a little bit fierce, how can they survive?"

"There are knives and stoves in the cabin. Whether they can survive depends on themselves."

Before hanging up the communication, Mogui added, "I know that you elves are all kind, so I can know everything about the ship."

"The cabin is sealed. If any grain of food enters the cabin, you will go and make food."

Mo Gui doesn't want a group of good kids to go to South America, he wants a group of thugs who can cause trouble!
If we don't let them become a little more aggressive on the ship, how can we expect them to cause trouble in South America, a place with outstanding people and beautiful scenery.

If they don't cause trouble, then why transport them there? They can just be thrown into the sea to make a nest.

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