From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 361 Extraordinary Immigration Policy
(My grandpa dragged me to do hard labor during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I just got back and am writing this!)

The entire venue fell silent at that moment.

The silence was particularly striking, as if everyone present had been put on pause, losing the ability to move or speak.

But there are no external cameras, and actually, there aren't any internal cameras either.

Therefore, these live stream footage clearly recorded the arrival and actions of this being.

"Your Excellency, the indigenous gods have descended!" Secretary of State Luo's words snapped the blond man out of his daze. This elderly man, renowned even worldwide, now had a peculiar hope in his eyes. "Really? Gods have come?"

"Yes, the gods have descended! Just as we suspected, this ritual was not a simple one at all, but a proclamation by the indigenous people. They are announcing their arrival to the whole world!"

"These people are indeed very ambitious! They may be planning something similar to the Catholic Church's ambitions throughout Latin America!"

"They might even establish a theocratic order similar to the Aztec Empire, unifying politics and religion into a single, massive religious order!"

"Your Excellency President," Lu Ao analyzed, "we must pay attention to this!"

The golden-haired man seemed not to hear him, gazing at the man seated on a throne almost equal to that of the four creator gods, and softly said, "Fortunately... the gods have come, everything is alright..."

After saying that, the blond man turned to Luo and asked, "You mean to say that these people want to establish a country?"

"It's not just a desire, it's an inevitability!" Roux said urgently. "Look, isn't everything they're doing now preparing for the founding of the nation?"

"Consolidating faith, suppressing corporations, and guiding divine intervention—behind all these actions lies a unique pantheon called the Maya, slowly descending upon this world! They will surely establish a kingdom bound by faith and bloodline. When that time comes, how should we position ourselves?"

Luo's words are certainly very reasonable, even extremely reasonable, because the reactions of Italy and the five Nordic countries clearly show that after the emergence of superhumans and their complete shift towards superhumans, even a world hegemon like America can only turn a blind eye to their arrogance.

As Buddhist countries such as eastern India and Myanmar, and even America's own son Japan, have been able to challenge America with their extraordinary abilities, they have indeed made America hesitant to act against them.

Under these circumstances, politicians in South American countries, if they are thinking rationally, would find it hard not to choose to come and curry favor with us!
It's important to know that they have an enormous advantage over other superhumans: most of them have Native American blood flowing through their veins!
Many years ago, this group of people were of the same clan and lineage!
Whether they were Mayans, Aztecs, Incas, or people from other tribes, they all shared a common identity: Native Americans!
Their innate bloodline synergy makes it almost effortless for them to join this reborn cult.

It's important to understand that while other supernatural forces might require tests or faith, for these people of Native American descent, all they need to do is return to the service of their gods.

This is not difficult at all!
Therefore, it is only a matter of time before a large empire or nation-state based on indigenous bloodlines and indigenous gods takes shape!

Golden Hair knew all this, of course, but he asked a question that sent chills down Luo's spine: "So... Vice Commander Luo, what should we do? Launch two more missiles and test the mettle of this god?"

"Or should we send people into South America to try and seize their faith?"

Lu was stumped by the question, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the golden retriever was right; they had fallen into a huge logical trap.

What can they do under the threat of such extraordinary power?

The answer is that they can't do anything, not only can't they do anything, but they are also completely incapable of doing anything!
Because America lacked the ability to deal with such extraordinary power; even though they possessed world-destroying firepower, they lacked the courage to confront the gods.

After all, they are still "humans" and not robots. These superhumans are specifically designed to attack humans. Anyone who issues the order to fight will face almost endless retaliation from the superhumans!

No one can withstand the retaliation of the superhumans, including America, so even though they have the ability to limit these superhumans, no one dares to take action.

This is their real predicament!

"Your Excellency, shall we just... watch like this?"

Luo was somewhat dejected. He didn't want to admit it, because admitting it would be tantamount to admitting that America's hegemony had fallen into other hands, and it would mean that their empire might collapse overnight. Those of them who had enjoyed the rights of "hegemon" for so many years could not accept such a reality.

But the blond-haired man was able to accept it; in fact, he saw it as good news because what he had been doing all along was to dismantle America's hegemony and draw their attention back to himself. Therefore, after learning that his son was alright, the blond-haired man quickly transformed back into a ruthless politician from an emotional "father."

"Therefore, we must introduce our own extraordinary abilities. Only by possessing our own extraordinary abilities can we contend with these extraordinary beings! Dragon blood is one thing, but there is another..."

Golden Hair clapped his hands, and the door behind him opened, revealing a man in a suit who calmly appeared before Golden Hair's staff.

“My name is Hoya Thomson, a follower of the Aesir, and the person the President invited to help you! The President allowed me to preach in this land, so he gained the friendship of the Aesir!”

Everyone was shocked when they saw this person and heard his name and what he said.

Secretary of State Luo went even further, saying, "Mr. President, this is inappropriate! We are a Christian nation and cannot accept help from heretics!"

"Christianity... Ha!" The blond-haired man looked at them and said disdainfully, "You all believe in Christ, the Lord is always on your lips and books are always with you, but can any of you go into a church? I mean, the church of the Disciplined Bishop!"

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent. If they could enter the church, they would have already gone to negotiate with the Vatican, instead of fawning over the golden-haired man.
"Yes, we believe in the Lord, but we can't even get into the Lord's church. Under such circumstances, how can we possibly win the election in the future?"

The golden-haired man's words struck at the deepest fear in everyone's heart. They are an elected country, and now, a "beast" called the Vatican is seizing the foundation of their nation!
When all believers are taken over by the Catholic Church, even though the Church repeatedly declares that it will not control politics, their country effectively becomes the Church's state.

This is an undeniable fact, and it is also what they all fear most.

Those chosen by the parishioners must be the best believers of the Vatican, which means that America will become a more devout nation than Italy in the future.

That's great, of course, but... is this still their America? America of the family, the corporation, the Mayflower?

Everyone fell silent, watching the golden retriever's speech.

"Don't forget, I am also a Germanic, of almost the same blood as the Vikings, with the blood of the Norse gods flowing through my veins. That's why I sought out the Aesir cult, hoping to get even the smallest bit of help from them!"

Golden Hair explained, "America cannot become America of the Papacy, and this area may not be Christ's chosen land! And we people may not necessarily need to believe in a denomination!"

"If we can strike this balance, I think that's the path that's best for us!"

"And in this country, apart from the descendants of the Puritans, all the descendants of the Germans and Vikings will be targets that the Aesir can win over!"

"As for the remaining indigenous people and Latin American immigrants, they belong to the religions of the southern indigenous peoples; the remaining East Asians naturally belong to Buddhism and Taoism... Only in this way can we find a true balance, instead of being unable to cope under the threat of these religions!"

The golden retriever explained his plan to them, as well as his next steps.

Upon hearing this, everyone was truly astonished.

They all thought that their president was nothing more than a politician who wanted to profit from the presidency and leave political assets for his own people.

And that's exactly what he did: manipulating the stock market, issuing currency, listening to empty praise, and dragging the country further down the path to hell!

But now, when everyone thinks he's just throwing caution to the wind and leading them into hell, he steps forward to tell them that as the leader, he has long since figured out the true solution for this country!
Isn't that exciting? As long as everyone is a superhuman force, America's official government will no longer be a dispensable pawn, but the only option to maintain stability!

At that moment, everyone looked at the golden retriever as if he were a god!

(America's god can only be me, Golden Retriever!)

P.S.: I was so busy during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I even took a bunch of kids to a scenic spot, and after dinner I got criticized for not getting married... Sigh, it's too hard. Time to get back to writing!

(End of this chapter)