Thriller: I created an alien asylum

#851 - The fickleness of fate, witch

Soon, the monsters in the pit that had mutated from humans and could never be transformed back were completely destroyed by these aliens.

They were covered in blood, breathing heavily, but their eyes were sharp and piercing.

Kedrick watched the monsters being destroyed with a grim expression, but he did not try to stop them because his every move was being closely watched by Bo.

Kedrick's heart sank. He was afraid he would fail this time.

But he also stared at Wu, determined to get a response from him.

"God's agent?"

Bo repeated it to himself, with a look of disdain on his face.

What is God?

Then he thought of someone in the association.

That person has indeed become a god now, probably some kind of star god. He is the core of a planet, and the entire planet belongs to him. He can probably be considered a god, right?

However, this so-called god does not behave like a god at all. Not only does he cheat, he also plays pranks on the logistics staff.

A hand buried in the snow may suddenly stretch out and scare the newcomers, or it may suddenly jump out and give you a fright.

In short, nothing he did seemed like something a god should do.

Instead, he's like a child who hasn't grown up yet.

Of course, if we talk about age, whether it is the human side or the god side, the other party is indeed still an immature kid.

Mi Lan's actions made other people unaware that his identity had changed. Even if they did, it would be difficult for them to respect him as a god.

"If there really is a god in our hearts, it can only be our president."

"But our president has never been one of those high and mighty gods."

Thinking of the president, his eyes weren't as sharp anymore.

He single-handedly established the Heretic Society, gave these outliers a place to stay, and was infinitely tolerant of their president.

Only where this president is is the final destination for this group of homeless stray dogs, right?

Just like a bird, no matter how freely he flies outside, the president will always reserve a place for him to rest.

"President?"

Kedrik: "I really hope to meet this gentleman."

His tone changed: "Perhaps we shouldn't have fought each other like this. Do you understand our purpose?"

"This world has been invaded by ghosts. In the future, it will become a ghost domain, and the living space of mankind will be reduced little by little. In the end, mankind may perish."

"Perhaps you will not understand what we are doing now, and may even hate, rebuke, and abuse us, but I sincerely want to seek the last piece of pure land for mankind."

Believing in gods means joining the other side.

The god he believed in did not have as bad an attitude towards humans as other evil gods. As long as one sincerely believed in him, he would mark out a piece of pure land for them and prevent evil from invading.

And humans can survive if they get shelter.

Even if there are those who survive in the end, they are only a very small part compared to the total number of human beings.

However, compared to the extinction of all human beings, at least some sparks of civilization will remain.

Unexpectedly, the other party was actually considering the preservation of human nature.

Thinking about it this way, part of the other party's purpose is actually the same as the philosophy of the Heterosocial Society.

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