Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 203 Judgment Day, the Great Flood Descends

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Liu Jun was eating melon seeds in the distance.

At this moment, looking at this Pure Yang True Immortal wielding his sword to split the heavens, his fighting spirit blazing, he suddenly fell silent.

Each realm is a new level.

I'm a level 5, level 7, fighting against you, a level 5, level 8, perfect?
If it were just an ordinary fifth-tier perfect expert, I could easily kill him.

But this Pure Yang True Immortal is no ordinary being.

He is capable of taking on ten pseudo-sixth-tier fifth-tier opponents.

Furthermore, he went a step further on this basis, perfecting his cultivation technique after the creation of the world, condensing his "Dao Fruit," and perfecting his sacred body.

To be honest, things had developed to a point that was somewhat beyond Liu Jun's expectations.

Both sides revealed their true colors in the constant competition and transformed themselves under pressure.

Even the shamanic civilization, aided by the rapid advancement of the stars, exploded for 30,000 years since the beginning of time!

The "Sword of Time" move was a stroke of genius; this miracle reversed the tide of battle, allowing them to crush the top ten companies.

He even managed to drag ten pseudo-sixth-tier opponents to their deaths.

The ten strongest beings of the era became the sustenance for the creation of the spirit world, and were forced to infiltrate the spirit world to reincarnate, nourishing all living beings.

It is evident that Xu Changsheng pushed his limits in this battle.

A hint of surprise flashed through Liu Jun's mind:
"The pressure of God's Judgment Day has driven this land to develop to its current state, with remarkable results and even signs of reaching the sixth rank. But now, it would be bad if I messed things up."

"However, there is only a very slight possibility that things will go wrong."

"I am the Almighty God."

Think about this.

God slowly flew above the Pure Yang True Immortal, and countless seven-colored rays of light bloomed, arranging themselves into formulas and magical characters.

Behind him, a huge, pure white halo of God gradually formed, with a sun and a moon rotating and alternating on the halo.

With one step, God's divine form was revealed, demonstrating his true cultivation.

At this moment, a hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of the Pure Yang True Immortal, "My God, how come you're only at the fifth level, seventh stage?"

God gave a meaningful look, “Awakening from the slumber of the past, one’s cultivation will also dissipate with the sands of time.”

Pure Yang True Immortal Xu Changsheng nodded.

It's perfectly normal for one's cultivation to regress after sleeping for too long.

Even He, through countless rebirths, must undergo rebirth; how much more so God?

But now God's level is even lower than his, so is there any point in continuing the fight?
Is Judgment Day just a hollow, empty pretext?
Just as he was thinking this, God suddenly spoke:

"You should know that realm, cultivation level, combat strength, and strength are all meaningless to me."

"realm?"

"nature?"

"world?"

He reached out and gently clapped his hands, letting out a soft, melodious sigh:
"I only need to speak, and the realm will be attained."

A giant cross appeared in the moon overhead.

The entire moon resembles a giant, circular cross emblem, embedded in the sky, its endless mystery spilling onto the earth with its moonlight, beginning to permeate this era.

The pure white moonlight silently spilled onto the earth, and a large amount of mystery surged into the public consciousness, awakening its wisdom.

God's gaze softened, and he sighed softly:

"Children of this era, I awaken you."

God sent down the first word of the Gospel:
“A spirit was born from the sea of ​​consciousness, and it turned into a flood.”

The next moment, it seemed as if the entire public consciousness trembled, as if responding to the voice of God, and the ocean formed concentric tides that rolled outwards from the center.

God stood there, and the surrounding area gradually surged like boiling water, bursting forth unrestrainedly.

From the vast ocean of consciousness in the public consciousness sea, a tender and innocent voice rang out.

“If it is your will, I will obey.”

Public knowledge.

This is similar to the physical ocean.

The ten companies divided up various sea areas, and even designated public sea areas, covering a vast area.

The area that Liu Jun had previously explored was merely a part of the laboratory area under Rehe Heavy Industry.

The various ports managed by the company are filled with psionic warships composed of pure soul consciousness, which conduct military exercises from time to time.

There's even international waters here.

This is a no-man's-land, beyond the reach of the law, and gambling ships and slave ships sail here.

The gambling ships need no further introduction.

Slave ships traded all kinds of slaves. In this era, the soul of the strong was fundamental, while the body was something that could be cloned at any time and was dispensable.

Every year, civilians, genius students, and even some third-tier powerhouses are secretly captured by slave teams.

At this time, they were on a slave ship.

"Damn it, this ship is about to enter international waters."

"What should I do? Someone please help me!"

"What about the fleets of those major companies? Aren't they going to chase after us? We're about to enter international waters, and then it won't be under the jurisdiction of the law. They won't have the right to save us."

"Are you stupid? It's international waters, they have no right to save us? Do you think these ferries and slave ships have any connections with major corporations?"

Inside the cabin below deck, several teenagers trembled. This was the era of kidney cutting; how could they not be afraid?
These men were all teenagers who had cultivated supernatural powers in the oilfield city, and they were attacked and sold at this time.

"We might be captured and used for experiments."

"I've heard that being experimented on is the worst possible outcome. Where do all the high-tech products from major companies come from every year? It's said that there are many illegal laboratories conducting experiments on the soul."

"And what about the other outcomes?"

"The others don't fare much better. Some end up as prostitutes on gambling ships, and some of the wealthy men will even pay to take you to the real world for a couple of days, where you can possess their limited-edition sex dolls and try all sorts of things on them."

"Waaaaah, can we really be taken out?"

"We're in business, after all. Girls and gigolos, if you pay enough, you can naturally take them out to keep you company."

"Those who are lucky and ugly are taken to do online fraud."

Every era has its own ingenious scams designed to swindle and deceive people.

At this moment, a boy spoke up: "I heard that Judgment Day is coming soon, right? God should save us, right?"

Another girl trembled, a glimmer of hope igniting in her lifeless eyes. "Yes, the company can't control the high seas, but what about God? He will definitely take care of it."

"How much time has passed? Has Judgment Day arrived yet?"

"do not know."

They exchanged a glance and shook their heads.

After they were brought in, they lost their sense of time and didn't know how much time had passed outside.

This was merely a sliver of hope for them.

The world is so big, and there are so many bad people, how could God possibly catch them all?
Even if everyone really had to catch the bad guys, it would take time. How could they have gotten here so quickly?

That's enough time for them to disappear without a trace.

the other side.

On the deck, several crew members smoked and stood guard at the door, listening to the conversation between the young men and women.

A crew member with a buzz cut and a big beard said, "These little kids are dreaming. Over the years, which of the kids we've abducted has ever been rescued?"

Another crew member chuckled, "Don't say that. We've actually rescued quite a few of the expensive cats and dogs that were kidnapped."

The crew member with a buzz cut and a big beard threw his cigarette on the deck and stomped it out. He said, "Those damn rich people, all they did was kidnap a few cats and dogs. Oh! By the way, that new type of first-level AI pet, Little Angel, they just ganged up on us as evil members of a cat abuse cult."

At this point, the crew-cut crew member was furious.

The crew member next to him said with a sneer, "These days, cats and dogs are worth much more than people. Kidnapping a poor person makes no difference, but if you kidnap their pet, they'll go crazy."

They chatted and didn't seem to mind.

Judgment Day?

When the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up.

The top ten companies have done far more bad things than they have.

D.

There are so many bad people in the world, are we really going to kill them all?
Furthermore, each person's crime is different, so how do we measure it? How do we punish them?

What about those whose crimes don't warrant death?
It's just stealing food from a supermarket, or even stealing because of a seriously ill elderly person in the family.

Should we condemn all those who have extenuating circumstances?

"It can't be solved."

"He is the Almighty God."

"Hahaha, even an almighty God can't control us!"

"That's true. There are so many crimes, and the situation is so chaotic. No one can judge them, let alone be able to judge them."

"Yes, not even God. Omnipotent? It's just a paradox from the start, a term people use to praise him."

They showed no sign of stopping.

The bad things they did before were enough to warrant their deaths ten times over, and now there's no turning back, so they can only continue trafficking.

They discovered that the patrol fleets of the major corporations had disappeared, which was the perfect time for them to expand their operations and frantically capture slaves.

Just then, the seawater began to surge and churn.

"What's happening?" several crew members exclaimed in surprise. "The ship is rocking!"

Even the captain, sensing the changes in various data points in the bridge, exclaimed, "Oh no! How could there be a tsunami? How could there be a tsunami?"

"This is the public sea of ​​consciousness."

"It's not a real ocean, so how could there be a tsunami? It's like a level 30 flood."

and many more.

Great flood.

The captain exclaimed, "Is he going to drown us all?"

"This is unbelievable!" the bearded crewman shouted. "Is he really going to kill everyone indiscriminately?"

The sky was dark, with churning black clouds.

Suddenly, a majestic, ethereal voice rang out.

God said:

“All of you who are guilty, I allow you to punish yourselves.”

“I will first strip away your malice, leaving you only with a kind heart to repent.”

"Pray, and then judge your own sins."

The voice was full of peace and compassion, yet inexplicably it conveyed a sense of indifference.

I will not judge you.

"You will be judged by your own buried consciences, and you will decide whether you will jump into the flood."

And that's how it was done.

On Judgment Day, God revealed the second gospel:

"People should have a conscience and judge their own sins."

fast.

too fast.

God, so abruptly and unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, began His merciless Judgment Day.

Just as everyone was shocked, the next moment, an extremely powerful third voice slowly descended from the public consciousness.

In reality, people see nothing.

In the sky above the ocean of public consciousness, people saw a pair of enormous eyes looking down at a lake called the public consciousness.

That is a supreme being called God.

The moment the public consciousness transformed into a demon and recognized this God as its master, the public consciousness, as a demon, transformed its most devout, fervent, and worshipped master into a giant phantom, suspended above its head.

God is watching over the world.

God will judge the world.

People saw God sitting on a throne, with what appeared to be heavenly spirits standing around him, and a third voice was speaking.

"Daughter of the Ocean".

“I command you to drown every single thing that enters the water.”

"The soul's sea of ​​consciousness will be transformed and given the power of drowning for thirty days. Anyone who falls into the water will be guilty."

The public sea of ​​knowledge seemed to transform into God's ocean daughter, sailing on the crests of the waves.

"If it is your will, I will obey."

Then the third gospel came down.

“Every sinner who falls into the sea will drown in it.”

Boom boom boom!
Countless evil thoughts began to be stripped away, swept in, and flew into God's body.

There are far too many evil people in this era.

The evil in God's heart was also amplified by the influx of a large amount of dark energy, and their repentance, fear, and dread before death.
Just like the great flood of the Goliath era, it coalesced into a heart of fearful God.

When boundless energy flows into the heart, the next realm is also broken through.

boom!
Five levels and eight layers.

God slowly opened his eyes, a glint of pure black light flashing in them—a darkness of utmost depth.

Kindness and malice also become unbalanced as a large amount of evil pours in.

wow-

Five levels and nine floors.

The divine radiance of God was tainted, and a figure that terrified everyone, the fallen God, sat quietly in the sky, looking down with an extremely contemptuous and indifferent expression.

“They will surely suffer misfortune because they abandon good for evil.”

“They have gathered to me because of their evil, and they will be destroyed by their own malice.”

Endless demonic energy surrounded his body, and almost everyone felt that the most evil, the coldest, and the cruelest of evils in the world had appeared.

"The great flood has already arrived."

"Judgment Day has come."

At the fifth level and ninth stage, God's gaze fell upon this true immortal who had created the world, constantly weighing each other.

“Your cultivation level has recovered to a level similar to yours. If it were any stronger, it might be too much for you.”

I won't bully you.

Upon hearing this, the Pure Yang Immortal fell silent.

God said, and so the realm was elevated, and things were accomplished just like that. It really was like having a cheat code!
The Fallen God, the supreme being on earth, sat sideways on his throne, his eyes gleaming with a cold light, like an ancient god hanging high for eternity, and softly said:
"Tell me, what do you want to do? Do you want to oppose me, or choose to join me in judging the world?"

(End of this chapter)