People in the sandbox, starting from the moment they land on the ground and become gods

"Your Majesty, I have no objection. This is all what our Mechanical Empire deserves!"

"Done!!"

Su Nian clapped her hands happily.

Chapter 369 “The God of the Bible died to save the world. He deserves half a day of remembrance!”

"Is this the end?"

The God of the Bible walked forward curiously, knocked on Regarzeva who was kneeling there, and looked at Su Niandao curiously.

"Maybe."

Su Nian replied without even looking up.

"We're just a little bit away from the final performance."

"At least wait until I completely take over your position and truly activate the system before you can call it over, right?"

"Your coffin lid hasn't been nailed shut yet?"

“Ah…”

The corner of the Bible God's mouth twitched. You still remember this incident.

"Hey, do you think I should ask the four Seraphs to carry the coffin?"

Su Nian pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"Let's not do that, shall we?"

The God of the Bible thought about the scene, and just imagining it made her scalp tingle with embarrassment.

"I still look forward to a quieter burial."

In order to prevent Su Nian from interfering in her funeral, she quickly changed the subject.

"What are you going to do next?"

"What's next? Of course, I'll continue with the unfinished performance."

Su Nian snapped his fingers, and the system started up in a moment. Countless holy lights appeared from every church in the world, protecting every believer.

"Mom, I'm scared~~"

The little girl hid in her mother's arms, shivering and closing her eyes.

In front of her mother was a mechanical soldier holding a weapon, resembling a Terminator. Its electronic eyes flashed red as it looked at the mother and daughter.

The mother closed her eyes in despair and waited quietly for death.

But despite this, she still spoke out bravely.

"Don't be afraid, Mom is here."

Finally, the next moment the mechanical soldier pulled the trigger, and a high-temperature laser shot towards the mother and child.

The next moment, a gentle and inclusive holy light enveloped them, blocking the laser for them.

Comforted by the holy light, the little girl's emotions gradually calmed down. She looked at the cross-shaped necklace on her mother's neck and smiled.

"Mom, look, the cross on your neck is glowing~~"

The mother came back to her senses and held the necklace tightly, as if she understood something.

“This is the Lord, protecting us!”

This scene happened all over the world at the same time. No matter who they were or what wrongs they had done, they all received equal protection at this moment.

What, you said there is no church near you?

Isn't there a cross?

If there is no flower on the cross, you can make do with two wooden sticks of different lengths.

What do you mean you are disabled? Can't move?

It’s okay to gesture on your chest.

If you can't even draw, it would be okay to just pray silently to the Lord, right?

Not even this much? Then forget it.

"Okay, it's your turn!"

Su Nian poked the God of the Bible who was staring at the miracle in a daze.

What follows should be the scene where the God of the Bible actually dies.

And when God dies, there has to be a big scene, right?

For example, a world of bloodshed?

But the God of the Bible obviously still hasn’t come to his senses.

"If you don't come on stage, I'll broadcast live to the whole world the scene of the Seraphim carrying the coffin, announcing your death."

Su Nian whispered in the ear of the God of the Bible, words that terrified the God of the Bible to the extreme.

She doesn't want to be killed by the Seraphim like a black man carrying a coffin!

In an instant, the God of the Bible woke up and looked at Su Nian with a rather resentful look.

Death can be heroic! It can be despicable! It can be sacrificial!

But you absolutely cannot let yourself get killed!!

Her intuition told her that Su Nian was really capable of doing such a thing.

The next moment, the holy light that protected all living beings shone down again, but this time the holy light no longer protected all living beings gently.

Instead, it was the countless swords of holy light falling from the sky, carrying a message of judgment!

Each ray of holy light killed a mechanical soldier.

But it was visible to the naked eye that the holy light protecting them gradually dimmed.

They seemed to understand what was happening, and their hearts were resisting this happening.

"Lord, please don't go on!"

"Lord, thank you for protecting us and this world!"

"Lord, please don't abandon us!"

“Lord, please continue to guide us forward!”

Prayers are heard from all over the world, and within the vast power of faith is a deep reluctance!

They understood that their Lord had given his all, sacrificed himself, to save them from invaders from another world.

But the Lambs cannot accept a day without the Lord.

Without the Lord, the lambs will be forever lost.

"Don't be sad about my departure, I will always be with you!"

A gentle voice resounded throughout the world, and then the sound gradually faded away.

Above the sky, dark clouds covered the world, and drops of blood fell from the sky.

This is the last miracle that the God of the Bible left for the world after his death!

The blood of God that is full of vitality.

Here, the blind can see the world again, people with disabled hands and feet can grow new hands and feet, and people with diseases can be cured...

The next moment, a ray of morning light broke through the dark clouds, bringing salvation to the world again.

The world was able to return to peace again, and miracles were able to continue to maintain order.

“Lord, thank you for sending your Son once again!”

The Lord passed away, but He was born again into this world through the Son.

The Lord was always with them!

-

Mount Xumi, above the pavilions and towers.

Feeling the miracle of the death of the God of the Bible, Indra's expression was stunned, and then he suddenly pursed his lips.

It seemed like he wanted to laugh, but he forced himself to hold it back, and then it turned into sadness.

"That's so unfortunate."

Angora and Vishnu looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"It's unfortunate, indeed."

"The God of the Bible died to save the world, and he deserves half a day of remembrance!"

Indra stood up and spoke righteously.

“He is a great God.”

"Great God!"

Angora and Vishnu repeated.

“He is our lifelong mentor and we have all been guided by Him.”

Indra rubbed his hands, forced himself to suppress the smile on his face, and continued.

"So, we should give her a grand funeral to express our gratitude to her."

"Yes, yes, I will contact Brahma and Shiva."

Vishnu nodded seriously, his face full of an expression of grief that he could not hold back.

God of the Bible, how could you die like this?

No, as a hero who saved the world, we must hold a grand funeral for you to express how much we value you!

"I'll contact Northern Europe, Egypt, and Takamagahara."

Angola's reaction was not as fast as his two companions, but it was not slow either.

The passing of the God of the Bible is worthy of remembrance by all pantheons worldwide, not to mention that she died saving the world.

The God of the Bible is worthy of being the God of the Bible. He is truly awesome.

Even after death, if he fails to be resurrected and is in a half-crippled state, he can use his backup plan to kill the invaders from the EXE world and protect this world.

So just in case, the God of the Bible comes back to life again, so they have to hold a grand funeral for the God of the Bible.

Finally, after Vishnu and Angora left, Indra could no longer control the expression on his face.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

The hearty sounds of both large and small spread throughout the entire Mount Sumeru, echoing back and forth within the mountains and resounding throughout the universe.

Indra had never felt the world was so beautiful and so clear.

"God of the Bible, we will remember your heroic sacrifice in our hearts!"

At the same time, Indra couldn't help but sigh at the thoroughness and feasibility of his plan.

He returned to the hall and looked at himself in the mirror.

Looking at the figure in the mirror, wearing monk's robes, with a little cinnabar on the forehead and a string of prayer beads, with a slightly cunning look, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"So I, Emperor Shitian, am so powerful?"

He actually thought of introducing the existence of another world to destroy the God of the Bible and the mechanical evil god of the EXE world.

He truly deserves to be called the Eastern Heavenly Emperor.

Indra looked at himself in the mirror and squinted his eyes happily.

"The position of the Eastern Heavenly Emperor is still a little small."

He suddenly felt that it might be possible for him to take the position of king of the world?

After all, the God of the Bible is dead, and there is nothing in this world that he can fear.