At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

"Yes!" ×n.

As the Naruto Hall gradually emptied out, Raiden sighed to himself, "Sigh... the moral standards of the entire population need improvement."

On the surface, the entire nation appears to be very polite, and there is nothing to criticize about them. However, the awakening of the extraordinary does not look at appearances; it requires the unity of knowledge and action.

"Oh no, Master!" At that moment, Inaba Chitose's voice came, and she hurriedly ran back to Narukami-dono.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Raiden frowned slightly. With her around, what could possibly be considered a 'major disaster'?

Holding a tablet computer in her hand, Inaba Chitose said in a panic, "Sir! Yae no Naka de was bullied by the gods in America!"

"What?" Raiden was a little confused. He took the tablet and watched the news live. In the live broadcast, Yae no Kamiko was fighting Quetzal, and the battle looked very intense.

Although Quetzal appears violent, he actually has a good personality. While he can be a bit willful at times, he is always very measured and would never actually fight with the Divine Child. It's more likely that the Divine Child said something bad that was overheard.

Based on her understanding of the Divine Child and Quetzalcoatl, this is most likely the case.

“Sigh…” Raiden was truly exhausted. He put down the tablet: “It was just a normal sparring match. Tell the entire nation not to make a fuss. The gods often communicate during celebrations.”

Those reporters were quick to jump to conclusions; conflicts between deities can easily escalate into conflicts between the people of two countries, and a slight misstep in public opinion can cause unnecessary trouble.

That divine child is really something! Sending her to visit someone has caused so much trouble! Doesn't she think she's busy enough as the chief deity already?

"I see." Inaba Chitose was relieved, but she panicked when she saw Yaehime being chased and beaten by the American gods.

Meanwhile, on the streets of Tokyo, many people, misled by biased news reports, gathered in front of a large screen and rioted in defense of their fox god.

Yae no Miko is not much less famous in Japan than Raiden Shin, the main god. Although she is of a lower rank, she is more approachable to the public and more down-to-earth.

After all, most people in Bazhong love reading novels, a popular form of entertainment.

……

While various regions were bustling with people heading to the British underground city, the western coast of the Mediterranean was already in an uproar. A white wall of light surrounded the eastern coast, and nothing inside the wall, whether airplanes or missiles, could pass through it, nor could anyone enter.

The war was forcibly interrupted, and the invaders inside the wall of light screamed in terror, gazing up at the angelic figures in the sky and praying incessantly.

Hundreds of thousands of people have gathered under the wall of light and are roaring incessantly.

"Let me out! I haven't done anything wrong! I'm not a soldier, and I've never handled a gun!"

"I'm just a cook, just a cook! I've never done it, God, I'm innocent!"

“I told you! A nation cannot be established without the coming of the Messiah, and violating the covenant with God will surely be punished by God!”

"God, I am innocent! The guilty ones are the soldiers!"

"Let me out!"

More and more people gathered under the wall of light, but no matter what they did, they could not get through.

Angels descended upon their nation and delivered God's oracle to their entire country, which was waging war, proclaiming their original sin. Then, a wall of light rose, covering the entire border of the nation.

They became the second city of Gomorrah in the Bible.

If ten righteous people are not found, the angels will unleash heavenly fire to purify the sins of the entire land. They have only seven days; after seven days, everyone will die in divine punishment.

In the presidential palace, the country's president was hysterically slamming his fist on the table and roaring, "Where are the righteous men! Where are the ten righteous men! Why have only two been found! Quickly send all the agents to search!"

He was no longer as reckless as before; his face was filled with fear, and his pants were already soaked.

A minister, his eyes bloodshot, roared, "Just a day ago there were twenty-three people with awakened abilities, but it was your order that led to their secret execution!"

"The Awakened Ones who went into hiding all secretly escaped! The fact that we were able to find two of them means they didn't have time to run away!"

The president's face contorted like a demon's: "There must be others who haven't escaped! Find them! Find them all! There must be ten!"

"Woo woo..." In the corner, two 'righteous men' were tied together with ropes, their heads covered with black hoods and their mouths sealed with tape. Three security guards were dragging them out of the cage containing large dogs, removing their hoods and tearing off the tape sealing their mouths.

"Tell me! Where are your accomplices!" the security guard shouted, his eyes red, trembling with fear.

"Hehehe... Even if I did, I wouldn't say it. Hehehe, just wait to die! Hehe!" The righteous man spat out a cold laugh, his heart filled with sorrow. When God's miracle came to Britain, he knew that God's punishment would come sooner or later, but he never expected it to be so severe.

The president roared, "Shoot! Shoot him! Just don't kill him! Force him to tell us!"

Chapter 138: They Await the Savior of the Villains, Arriving in Britain

*Thud!* Red blood gushed from the 'Righteous Man's' hand as a sharp military screwdriver slammed his hand into the floor.

"Aaaaaahhhhh..." The pain instantly stimulated his nerves, and he couldn't control his throat as he roared out.

"Speak! Tell me about your accomplices! I know you guys gather together in secret!" The president's eyes were bloodshot and bulging, his face was covered in veins, and he didn't even notice that saliva was dripping from the corners of his mouth because he was completely focused on 'survival'.

He was the president of a country! How could he be punished by God and die like this! Although he was the president of this country that believed in God, he was a secularist who never believed in God. His belief in God was just a formality to maintain his rule.

He launched a war, but he did not expect the resistance from those white-turbaned people to be so fierce. The expected cession of territory and reparations did not materialize. Instead, he was put in a difficult position.

If he fails, he will be impeached and imprisoned by his opponents, so he has no choice but to go all the way to become a wartime president to escape political impeachment.

To avoid being imprisoned by his opponents, he was willing to do it no matter how many people died, and all the secular factions in the country supported him in doing so, with the whole nation in a frenzy of acquiring land.

When God's miracles first came to Britain, he was terrified and confessed in church. Especially when the angels descended in South America and swept away all evil, he was so frightened that he couldn't sleep for half a month. He even couldn't control his urination whenever he thought about being punished by God.

That's divine punishment; it means going to hell, or even being unable to enter hell altogether, but instead being imprisoned in the 'Wall of Sighs' and forever condemned.

But after the angels left South America, no miracles from God occurred here, and no one was punished.

He was overjoyed. They were indeed God's chosen people, the noblest, and even their wars against the inferiors were tacitly approved.

In other words, God condoned their continued plundering of land.

He once expanded the territory three times, and all the people were celebrating. Not only the secularists who did not believe in God, but the theologians who believed in God were even more radical and fanatical than the secularists. They even demanded that the soldiers purify all the inferior people in the lands they had plundered.

His expansion only stopped when the heretical god descended upon Mesopotamia, and all the people prayed that God would send an army of angels to destroy the heretical god.

Even the national 'holy worship' was performed seven times.

But to their utter surprise, the angels arrived right after the seventh holy service, not to help them, but to judge them.

The angels declared that all the people in their nation had committed the original sins of pride and greed.

He sealed off the entire country, demanding that they find ten 'righteous people' within seven days, or else heavenly fire would descend and burn everyone to death.

The entire nation went into a frenzy at that moment; they never imagined that a story from the Bible would happen to them.

The cities of Sodom and Gomorrah were only guilty of the original sin of lust, and they were sentenced by God to two original sins.

The entire nation has now completely disregarded law and order, frantically rushing towards the border in an attempt to escape, while those who know they cannot escape are desperately searching for 'righteous people'.

Seeing that the righteous man still didn't speak and instead looked at him with contempt, the president, who was already on the verge of collapse, completely lost control of his emotions, grabbed a pen from his desk, and frantically stabbed it into the righteous man's body.

"Speak! Tell me! Do you want everyone to die?! Speak! Speak up!"

"Aaaaaah... Hehehe, hahaha." The righteous man screamed in pain, but laughed when he saw the president, who was now no different from a demon.

"It is my tragedy to be of the same ethnicity as you. The more I am clear-headed, the more I understand how grave your sins are, hahaha."

"No wonder God doesn't allow the establishment of a nation. Once a nation is established, it's the beginning of all original sin, hahaha..."

"I will not reveal anyone's whereabouts; let God cleanse all sins."

The righteous man's smile was extremely sad and miserable. He had thought about saving everyone, but it was no use, completely no use. The original sin of his people had seeped into their bones like oil in the desert.

Look at other countries, their superhumans are adored by the people as soon as they appear, and under their leadership, they eliminate the scourges in the nation and become heroes amidst cheers.

And what about him and his compatriots who shared the same aspirations? They were arrested as soon as they appeared, and the people were their supporters. Compatriots are a cancer.

He watched from the shadows as his like-minded friends were sent to the 'white house,' where all he could find were their clothes that were thrown away as trash, and even their skeletons were made into specimens and sold to hospitals all over the world.

"Damn it! Drag him away! Pull out his nails, knock out his teeth, and someone else, someone else will speak!" the president roared hysterically.

"Hahahahaha..." Another righteous man laughed loudly, tears streaming down his face. He didn't speak; he was mocking the sinners and the devils for their contempt for him.

He was afraid of death, yet he was also not afraid of death. He was afraid of dying too early and not being able to make any contribution to the world, thus disappointing the God who had given him strength. He was not afraid of death because he knew that he was a 'righteous person' whose name would appear in the Bible, and that he would go to heaven. Even if he did not go to heaven, he would live in the underworld, rather than fall into hell.

"Hahahaha..." The two righteous men burst into laughter, mocking the demons who were helpless against them.

Clap clap clap!

"Drag him away! Drag him away!" The president slammed his fist on the table in a fit of rage, his voice cracking.

With red eyes, the security personnel dragged the two laughing righteous men out like sacks.

"I won't die! I won't die! I won't go to hell! I won't be built into the Wailing Wall!" the president roared, his eyes overflowing with fear and ugliness, his crotch soaked through his leather shoes.

“Yes, yes! This country is so small, I don’t believe that we can’t find ten people out of eight million in seven days!” the Chancellor of the Exchequer roared.

"Search! Search everywhere!" a councilor shouted frantically.

"Mobilize everyone you can! Find them!" another congressman shouted.

More and more lawmakers were shouting frantically, and the scene became increasingly chaotic.

In the corner, an elderly theological man was turning the pages of a Bible with trembling fingers, muttering prayers. The page in the Bible was about the story of Gomorrah and Sodom.

“It’s no use, it’s no use. God will not forgive all those who are born with original sin. Even if you search the whole country, there are only nine people.”

"The most crucial question is: where will the last person come from? He must come from among the eight million people who bear original sin."

"They can only select from children who have never received an education, but to make a child a superhuman in seven days is tantamount to making him a born hero."

"Impossible, impossible, impossible... God... We have broken our covenant with you, and this is the punishment we deserve."

The old man held a Bible and looked up at the glass dome with a devout expression. The dome was decorated with murals depicting the Ten Plagues of Egypt, Moses parting the sea, and the covenant between God and the prophet Abraham.

A shimmering, icy blue mark was emanating from his arm beneath his wide sleeves.

He was one of the elders of the theological school and a staunch opponent of secular state-building, advocating the dissolution of the state, the return of land to its original owners, and the distribution of all wealth.

They cannot possess wealth or metal; this is an agreement between the prophet and God. This agreement will not end until the Messiah comes, and a nation will be established with the Messiah's approval.

But what is the reality? Their compatriots are all international capitalists who control the lifeline of the country, even arms dealers, loan sharks, and so on, completely destroying the covenant between the prophet and God, and even continuously creating the seven deadly sins.

"God, we have failed to keep our promise. We do not ask for any redemption or forgiveness. Please send down heavenly fire to purify all our sins."

He didn't need to go out; he knew that apart from himself and the righteous, no one in the entire country was normal; they had all gone mad.

When God wishes to destroy a person, He first makes them mad; and this is exactly what happened.

At this moment, under the wall of light that enveloped the entire country, tanks came to a complete stop.

"Load the bombs! Explode! Bring all the nuclear bombs here!!!" a fat man in military uniform shouted maniacally.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The tanks' cannons were all aimed at one spot, and armor-piercing shells were fired one after another, with explosions and flashes constantly erupting on the wall of light.