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Chapter 1888 Battle of Faith 3(1/3)

"Lord Ender, I understand."
Kneel down.
Faced with Ender's commanding tone, the first generation who played the role of the true god had no choice but to respond solemnly.
Just sensing that the "power of faith" that should have belonged to him had been diverted to Ander, the first generation suddenly sneered in his heart, and an imperceptible coldness flashed through his eyes.
The power of faith is not so easy to absorb, especially when what is gathered now is not faith at all.
Not to mention that Ender absorbed it without warning, even they had to use special rules to purify it repeatedly before they could use it.
(Apparently, those creators didn’t care about this kid at all! They didn’t even tell him basic common sense! Fortunately, this also gave me a chance!)
Not daring to think too much, the first generation quickly hid his innermost thoughts, then changed his tone, and like a benevolent heavenly father, began to "preach" according to the lines designed by Ender.
"My sons, I see you suffering, just as I am suffering." .??.
"The end of the world is not my wish, nor is it sent by the gods!"
"This apocalypse was created by an alien evil god! It is the incarnation of the original evil!"
"Just as the gods came to the world to save you in the name of Saint Son Ander, there are also evil incarnations in the east in this world!"
"Evil Lin An! He is the sin that hinders you from being redeemed by God! Yes"
It's like going back to the Middle Ages.
Behind Ender, among the large number of fourth-level awakened people, many representatives from each district frowned at the performance of the gods.
Although I know that this is the escapees cooperating with them, it is an important means to cooperate with Ender's brainwashing of human beings.
But as humans, they always find it a bit absurd.
"It's the Federation and it's the gods. Does anyone really believe it?"
In the Nordic War Zone, a sturdy fourth-level middle-aged man couldn't help but murmur his dissatisfaction.
Naturally, he could see that this scene was Ender's attempt to consolidate his authority and completely deviate from the nature of the Federation.
"Whatever, we don't believe it, but some people do. Those people at the bottom are just a bunch of idiots. With a little brainwashing, you can let them kill their own children with their own hands!"
"In my opinion, if we don't need their fertility, it might be better to kill all these losers!"
With a sneer, a fourth-level North American theater man crossed his arms and looked down at the large number of fanatical bottom-level survivors at his feet.
He belonged to the elite class before the apocalypse, and naturally looked down upon these ignorant people even more after the apocalypse.
The continuation of human civilization only requires elites like them! To deal with the lower class humans, just make up some lies. If you give them a little fantasy, these losers will bite each other like wild dogs and become their slaves.
"Maybe"
Without refuting the young man's words, the middle-aged man sighed secretly and did not dare to say anything more.
He is only a fourth-level junior, and under the general trend, he can only follow silently. The only hope is that Lin An can be calmer, and maybe fewer people will die.
Having united the fugitives and having the super-civilized Ender behind him, it was simply not something Lin An could compete with.
Even if that man was once the strongest human being!
Stir up emotions and create miracles.
Soon, in the eyes of a large number of fourth-order people, the first generation cooperated with the gods to display a series of clumsy miracles.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the survivors gathered here throughout the Egyptian war zone all cheered wildly, and even knelt down and cried bitterly.
No matter how weak the fugitive is, he is still at the fourth level! For low-level awakened people, the powerful effect of the rules is no less than a miracle, let alone the lower-level people?
You can imagine how many survivors around the world will shout to the gods.
"Kneel down! My daughter, please kneel down!"
"God has come to save us! The great Holy Son Ander is going to bless us! Kneel down! Let God see our sincerity!"
Outside the federal base, millions of survivors were like black ants, kneeling to the gods in the sky. Under the leadership of a famous believer, they sang hymns.
And on the edge of the crowd, a middle-aged woman was desperately pulling a girl, trying to make the girl kneel on the ground and not look directly at the gods.
Facing my mother, I felt a little crazy, even
The girl with red eyes and dark skin just pursed her lips tightly and couldn't help but persuade her to come over.
"Mother! This is not a god! I have seen the information on the communication channel! These people are not gods at all!"
"If they are really gods, why didn't they show up earlier!? This is the establishment of a federation, we are not here to believe in anything!"
"Snapped!"
Before the girl could finish speaking hastily, the woman who was half-kneeling on the ground suddenly glared at the girl and slapped her away like an enemy.
"That's God! It's God who has come to save us! Didn't God say that? He was just testing us before!"
"Apjana! Don't think that just because you have become an awakened person, you can blaspheme!"
"Kneel down quickly and beg the Son of God for forgiveness! You don't understand the greatness of God at all!"
Trembling all over, the woman couldn't help but press the girl's head firmly, asking her to kneel down quickly. She didn't know if the Federation could save them, but she knew that the omnipotent God would definitely be able to!
The same scene appeared almost in the entire square. At first glance, the picture looked absurd and weird.
A large number of ordinary survivors either forced or panicked to persuade the children of the awakened ones, and everything seemed to be the other way around.
Looking at her mother who already regarded her as her enemy, Apjana could only half-knelt on the ground with sadness in her heart, looking at the fanatical crowd with confused eyes.
Half a year ago, my mother joined a religion that claims to be the sun god. After joining, my mother not only seemed like a different person, but also prevented her from joining the supply search team, claiming that God would drop food from the sky. They fought monsters, which is stupid.
Worshiping one's own strength rather than worshiping God! This is one of the seven deadly sins! Arrogance!
Faced with such twisted logic, no matter how Apjana argued with her mother, it was of no avail.
After the woman would rather starve to death in front of her, Apjana suddenly realized that her mother would be so crazy because she was essentially afraid that she would die in the mouth of a zombie.
Women have no power, and the cruelty of the doomsday has already driven every bottom survivor crazy.
Therefore, her mother only used her imaginary hope to "help" her.
Even if it seems so ridiculous.
"Shouldn't we be forming a federation? Shouldn't we go back to the way we were before the end and re-establish order? Why do these big shots still deceive us like this!?"
The scorching sun burns the heart.
The girl looked confusedly at the fourth-order people who were still showing miracles under the sun.
She was a law student before the apocalypse, and after the apocalypse, she relied on her own strength and courage to live with her mother all the way to the present.
She would usually do her best to collect useful information, and would carefully check the intelligence from all parties in the war zone channel, even if it was just a few words.
Therefore, she is not like many low-level survivors who have no thoughts of their own and just live numbly.
Before Ander opened the conference, she was also excited and looking forward to it.
But who would have thought that the so-called New Federation is still just the rhetoric of these super powerful people. None of these leaders of the war zones are willing to rebuild civilization and only want to enslave them with lies!
"Apjana! How dare you look directly at the true God! Hurry! Swear to God! You will always be loyal to the Sun God!"
Suddenly, as if she heard something, the woman suddenly pushed the girl's head down to the ground.
"Stop being disrespectful to God! My daughter! You will anger God! God will not resurrect your father!"
"O God! Great Sun God! Please forgive our ignorance! Please believe in our loyalty!"
As if she had heard some news from the sect in advance, before the girl was suddenly startled, the next second, the first generation who was performing miracles hundreds of kilometers away suddenly became bright and generous, and then handed a scepter to Ander.
"My people! I know your pain!"
"I hand over supreme authority to the Holy Son Ander! As long as you believe in him and worship him, you can rise from the dead! Let the dead return to the world from hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ender, holding the scepter in his hand, suddenly flew into the sky.
In an instant, a majestic voice suddenly passed through the broadcast props and resounded in every corner of the world.
"Anyone who joins the Federation can live forever!"
"I will give you true hope!"
"Buzz!"
The light beam connected to the sky lit up instantly.
To be continued...
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