Thank you for the invitation. He's in heaven now, he's become God.

Seeing them leave, Yahweh once again immersed his consciousness into the Judgment Spell and began to experience it.

Although the spell can be completed autonomously without his manipulation, the experience of actually wielding calamity is extremely valuable to him.

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"Ha, a god? What a strange power..."

An elderly man in a white coat looked at the blonde girl huddled in the corner, his brows furrowed.

Ayn Rand, that's his name, one of the "Four Wise Men," and the former top leader of "NEXT," the U.S. division of the Mechanized Soldier Program.

It can be said that he is one of the representatives of the highest human wisdom in the world.

He is currently researching the mechanization of the cursed child.

He believed that if the cursed child could be given the power of mechanized soldiers, the most powerful warriors could be created.

The blonde girl in the corner was his experimental subject for this surgery.

However, due to divine intervention, the surgery could not be performed at all.

Fortunately, he had no malicious intent, and the surgery was not fatal; otherwise, the backlash from the favor alone would have been enough to send him to the underworld.

Even so, his current situation is still not very optimistic.

"It seems this isn't an isolated case; it can actually affect all the cursed children of this planet in an instant..."

"I really don't know what the principle is..."

If ordinary people wield power, the resulting arrogance can even cause them to disregard the majesty of the gods.

And a mad scientist like Ayn Rand, who stands at the pinnacle of the world, is even less likely to have any sense of awe towards the gods.

No, it should be that they fear the power of the gods, but more so they are greedy and want to control them; Ayn Rand was like that.

"What a pity, we've lost an interesting experiment..."

"That's what Ayn Rand said."

P.S.: The disasters of the first four days were minor, painful but not fatal. The real natural disasters were the last three days. After all, things are more interesting when they happen gradually.

Chapter 213: The Redemption of the "Chosen One"

In his opinion, the girl was an exceptionally good candidate for the role.

If they could be transformed into mechanical soldiers, they would be incredibly powerful.

Unfortunately, he no longer has that opportunity.

"However, something even more interesting seems to have appeared..."

He stared at the girl with a greedy look, as if she were some rare treasure.

"What is the true nature of the power of the gods?"

What he coveted was not the blonde girl, but the divine protection she possessed.

"But... you could get killed if you're not careful..."

His body still aches slightly.

"Or should we let someone else try..."

"Are not you afraid?"

Just as he was considering whether to have someone else test the girl's divine protection and observe her, the blonde loli who had been silent all along suddenly asked this question.

"The punishment of the gods..."

What the blonde loli was talking about was not only the backlash of divine protection, but also the judgment from the heavens that would bring about the end of the world.

"So-called gods are nothing more than beings whose power far surpasses that of humans!"

Lan Ender uttered arrogant words worthy of being burned at the stake.

However, it's normal for one of the world's top scientists to have such thoughts.

"It's a pity... I don't have much time left, and I probably can't count on those politicians either."

It's impossible for him to say that he doesn't care at all about the impending doomsday.

However, he was not as anxious and fearful as an ordinary person.

Perhaps, he will only feel fear when that day truly comes?

"Give me enough time, and what can a god do?"

Sometimes, being too clever can actually make you seem foolish.

His long-standing success even led him to maintain his arrogance when mentioning deities.

Then…………

He was pinned to the wall by a beam of light.

"Pfft~"

Lan Ander coughed up blood, staring in disbelief at the holy figure that had suddenly appeared.

"Disrespect to my lord... deserves to die!"

The silver-haired, golden-eyed angel girl looked at the man spouting such outrageous words with a frosty expression.

Sometimes, it's just empty talk...

But there will be a price to pay!

Although the arrogance of an ant is indeed not enough to make Yahweh take it seriously.

But who told this unlucky guy...

Did they happen to encounter an angel who came to guide God's chosen one?

Before he could even regret his careless words, he was burned to ashes by the holy flames amidst the agony of his burning soul.

This arrogant and self-important scientist was dealt with as easily as a nobody.

"Are you the angel who came to pick me up?"

The blonde girl wasn't scared at all; instead, she looked at the silver-haired angel with curiosity and asked him a question.

"Yes, a child blessed by the Lord."

Looking at this adorable little one, the silver-haired angel's originally indifferent expression softened considerably, and she took the blonde loli's hand.

"Will I be able to see the gods?"

For the cursed child, it is almost impossible to feel kindness in this world.

The children in the Tokyo area who were adopted by the elders were relatively fortunate.

Even they themselves felt that they were cursed and filthy beings.

However, this group of children, shrouded in malice and suffering in this dark world, were suddenly told that they were not cursed children, but children favored by the gods!

For these children, this kindness was like a ray of light suddenly shining through the darkness, illuminating their world.

They don't even need to do anything; just this recognition is enough to make them fall for her.

They wanted to see the god who had saved them...

Even just a glance!

“Our Lord is merciful, your wish will be granted, my child.”

Seeing the girl's expectant eyes, the silver-haired angel reached out and gently patted her head, answering in a soft tone.

While she was communicating with this child who was blessed by the gods, the same things were happening all over the world.

A red-haired girl hiding in a damp corner is rescued by an angel along with her friends.

The blind, white-haired girl saw the world again in the warm holy light.

A child with blond hair and gray eyes, possessing dolphin genes, also yearns for a god to save her…

The efficiency of angels far surpasses that of humans; in just one night, they had already gathered nearly half of the chosen ones of God in the temple.

Fortunately, the temple's space is almost infinite, otherwise it probably wouldn't have been able to hold everything.

Compared to these children, those who endured "famine" under trial did not fare so well.

After all, what is more unbearable than death itself is the process of waiting for death.

The fear of watching death approach step by step and being powerless to stop it...

Moreover, even the initial famine is not something that can be easily endured.

Amidst pain and despair, the already fragile order began to crumble, and violence and crime became rampant.

Then, the first night of the trial ended in this oppressive atmosphere.

When the next day's sunlight tore through the darkness, the regions were no longer peaceful, and the shadow of despair loomed over everyone.

However, a silver-haired girl who hadn't slept all night walked resolutely into the broadcasting room.

Perhaps she was not qualified to be the ruler of the Tokyo area.

Back in the outer region, she also failed to give Yahweh a satisfactory answer, preventing the god from making a firm decision to destroy the civilization on that land.

But precisely because of this...

"I am the Holy Emperor, and I hope everyone can listen to me say a few words."

The girl's soft and melodious voice was broadcast throughout every corner of Tokyo. People looked up and stared in a daze at the serious and earnest girl on the screen.

"About this world, about the crimes we have committed so far!"

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"I didn't expect so many more in just one night..."

Looking at the little girl who almost filled the entire hall, the black cat couldn't help but sigh.

"Compared to all the children in the world, these are just a small fraction..."

Yahweh replied to the black cat's words.