From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 46 New History, New Goals, New Cities

After the arrival of these deities, the authorities naturally conducted a great deal of analysis.

They considered many answers, such as the return of the gods, a world crisis, or using their world as a battlefield.

The eradication of Native American deities could be the reason for the other party's anger.

They all thought about it, but the one thing they didn't consider was that it was actually caused by some god's morning grumpiness.

Basically, Jerome's grand ceremony happened to bring this person here. He saw that scene and felt uncomfortable, so he decided to destroy the world!

This is a very simple process, even one that could be described as childish.

"Hiss..." Gao gasped, suddenly realizing there was some truth to it. "No wonder He treats us with such indifference and complete disregard!"

"It's like waking up to find that the ants we keep in front of the door have been eaten by the longhorn beetle in the garden!"

"He might be curious, he might be angry, but at most... he'll just look and that's it..."

Joris suddenly laughed and said easily, "Then can we breathe a sigh of relief? Anyway, He probably won't cause another world-ending event! Just like even if the longhorn beetle in your garden runs away, you wouldn't specifically go looking for it, right?"

"That should be the case if we don't attract His attention!"

The two glanced at Jerome again, wondering what had become of that so-called spirit of all things. Had he been slapped to death for speaking ill of Quetzalcoatl?

Its death was truly tragic, tsk tsk tsk... These gods, all so high and mighty, how could they understand the difficulties of these little people?
The two men tidied up their reports and prepared to go find their respective bosses to report the news, telling them what they didn't know whether it could be considered good news or not.

Of course, it's good news. Although most of the details of this Q&A session were not revealed, at least they learned that these gods don't just come to destroy the world at will.

This natural disaster was simply a coincidence for them; they just happened to run into it.

It's like a human overturning an anthill in front of them—whether or not they do it is purely a matter of mood.

Moreover, some of the ideas about Native Americans seem to have been confirmed.

In the beginning, the Native Americans possessed divine power and gifts, but the gods fell into slumber, and they did not reclaim them.

The correct history is probably that these people squandered their divine gifts and power, so when their ancestors came to this continent, they were powerless to resist.
Wait, something seems wrong?

Were there any "ship chaplains" on America's immigration ship back then? Could it be that...

Their ancestors were not a group of ordinary immigrants or Protestants, but people who had the help of supernatural beings.
For a moment, everyone thought of certain special stories and legends, some stories they had heard in their childhood, and some ancient rumors.

They all seemed to have their own guesses, and even more speculations about the history of this nation!
But suddenly, Jerome's voice, waking up, reached their ears, "Hmm? Has my lawyer arrived?"

Upon hearing this, the two exchanged a glance. Oh no, they'd forgotten this guy was still here!

Although it seems that the other party does not have the memory of being killed and then resurrected, his self-proclaimed position as the pope of the "Aztec Wind God Cult" and his dubious prayers have actually attracted the wind god. Where can they go to reason with him?

Since it has already been sent by the gods, it must be "chosen by the gods," so it would be inappropriate to release it!
The videos and the truth from the previous two days have been overshadowed by various "Hollywood filming," "special effects," and other news, but that can only fool ordinary people!

The top management within America and people from various countries are not easily fooled.

Therefore, this man cannot be released; he must be kept in custody and kept alive to prevent his death, as he might become a bargaining chip in the future!

The two left without saying a word; how to handle the situation afterward was up to their respective bosses.

"...Huh? Your Majesty, you were clearly telling them that gods can't just descend at will, so why... is their belief in gods even stronger?" Alvin asked, puzzled, as he listened to their conversation in the room.

Bai Yang said with a smile, "There's an old proverb that says, 'What's rushed isn't a good deal.' A god who keeps descending can't possibly be a powerful god!"

"What is the true God? It is not a deliberate, specially planned descent, but a casual, unintentional gesture!"

"It's that disdainful glance, that footnote you might never even notice—that's what a true god is!"

"The divine might is like a prison, the divine grace is like the sea, and humanity is meaningless to the true God. This statement is what truly moved them!"

"Because it means there's no point in lying to them! Would you lie to an ant and say you care about it or not?"

Hearing this, Alvin fell silent. He struggled to comprehend these things, and finally shook his head. "Your Majesty, this is too difficult for me. I will continue to carry out your orders!"

Bai Yang nodded casually. "By the way, how's that reporter named Alex doing now?"

"He's driving to New York! His identity hasn't been exposed yet, and he has no memory of that night. He just left California with the information he filmed!" Alvin said.

“Keep an eye on him; we might need him in the future!” Bai Yang casually placed his piece, and Alvin complied.

"Your Majesty, their authorities have blocked the news, and the spread of various false rumors has prevented us from acquiring the expected amount of wish power!" While calculating the total amount of wish power, Alvin casually asked, "So, do you intend to continue creating new stories in this country to obtain new sources of wish power?"

Bai Yang tapped his fingers. "Of course! This is an essential source of divine power. Although we already have so much divine power, we still can't have too much!"

Which city will you choose? Stay in Los Angeles? Or return to San Diego?

Bai Yang waved his hand, "No, it's not that. It's already lively enough here. Our Governor Newland has probably been overwhelmed with work lately. Let their news spread underwater for a while longer!"

He gazed eastward across the continent, a peculiar expression on his face. "The ancient history of the Aztecs and Mayans, these Native Americans, has already begun to emerge. Shouldn't the story of Catholicism also have a clearer outline?"

"Let's go, let's head to the east coast now, to the most bustling city in the country, and see some sights we can't see here!"

Bai Yang walked forward happily, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly.

Because with each step he took, his body moved forward by one kilometer, a kind of "shrinking the earth to an inch" effect, which is actually the effect Bai Yang wanted to achieve.

The method used is very simple: it deceives this space into believing it is that space!

Bai Yang has gradually come to understand the terrifying power of lies. No wonder the previous God of Lies, Higgs, suffered such a terrible fate! This power, gained by altering reality, is actually called a lie?

This is so surprising!

Having recovered his senses, Bai Yang had already crossed California and arrived in Nevada, which was on the other side.

However, after looking at the east coast, which was far away on the other side of the mainland, he gave up the idea of ​​walking there himself.

This move is cool, but the power to deceive space is enough for him to create a minor miracle, so he's still at a slight disadvantage.

So he chose to board a plane in Nevada and fly to New York, the most prosperous and bustling city in the country!
Golden Retriever, are you ready?

PS: Thank you so much, Zuo Gelus, for the 6888 Qidian Coins reward!

　Today is a new month, a new beginning. Brothers, throw your votes at me! Don't be afraid to throw them at me!
　　
　
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