Chapter 39: Savior

　　 On this day, countless doom fortresses across the entire North American continent have observed a grand sky.
　　 First of all, a huge vortex appeared in the sky.
　　 It tore open the dark red sky that had imprisoned the world for one hundred and two years.
　　 The blue sky, appeared in the world again.
　　 Then, in the whirlpool, a bronze creation that was so huge that it was beyond imagination appeared.
　　 He has the outline of a human, wears a simple robe, and his face is compassionate and holy.
As soon as 　　 appeared, he seized all the focus.
　　Countless astronomers and experts in the study of the void saw this scene in the large radio telescope of the Doomsday Fortress.
　　 "What's that?!" On the electronic screen in the doomsday fortress, the picture taken by the radio telescope was also cut out.
　　 The huge bronze man, with his hands folded, descended from the vortex while sitting cross-legged.
　　 One by one, the surviving humans in the doomsday fortresses, watching this scene, all become nervous.
　　 People recalled the disaster that suddenly broke out a century ago.
　　 evil gods, come from the void, tear the sky and destroy the city.
　　 Then, leaving behind a messy and devastated earth, flying towards the vast universe and starry sky.
　　 Now, the same scene seems to reappear.
　　 "Is he a Cthulhu?" some young people asked their parents next to them.
　　 "I don't know..." The parents shook their heads, looking blank.
　　 But everyone knows that no matter what He is, the fate of mankind will change from today.
　　 In the next second, a new change appeared on the electronic screen.
　　 The atmosphere is distorting.
　　 The huge spider-like evil descended from the starry sky.
　　His indescribable form, even though it has been filtered by many instruments, still makes everyone who sees him have crazy thoughts from the bottom of their hearts.
　　 Many people fainted on the spot.
　　 That is their self-protection mechanism, and it is also a way to fight madness that humans have researched over the past century.
　　 Cut off the consciousness of the body's function and let the machine take over the body.
　　 In this way, there is a chance to restart the body.
　　 Rather than being twisted into monsters by that crazy thought and knowledge after seeing the evil god.
　　 The remaining people who can persist have seen the most memorable scene in their lives.
　　 The huge evil descended from the starry sky.
　　 His figure distorted the atmosphere, and huge spider legs covered with poisonous spines pierced the clouds and hit the bronze creation that had just arrived.
　　In the electronic screen, in the observation of the radio telescope.
　　 The bronze creature that came here was full of compassion and kindness on the bronze face, with a little smile overflowing.
　　 He opened his huge bronze left hand.
　　 A weapon beyond imagination appeared in His hands.
　　 It seems that this weapon has existed in the palm of his hand since ancient times.
　　 The sacred light entangles that weapon.
　　 Six tubes with extremely holy luster, slowly turning.
"Namo Amitabha!"
　　 In everyone's heart, he heard a very compassionate Sanskrit singing.
　　 Then, they saw it, the sky full of flames, spewing out.
　　 One after another huge bullets, with compassion and influence, hit the evil that descended from the stars.
　　 Click!
　　 The entire atmosphere was shaken.
　　 Click!
　　 Even the space began to twist!
　　 Click!
　　 The Heretic God pierced the limbs of the atmosphere and shattered one by one in front of this merciful bullet.
"what!"
　　 A miserable howl resounded throughout the world.
　　 The sky full of light, then occupied the sky and everything.
　　On the electronic screen, only a piece of whiteness remains.
　　 Countless radio telescope components burned out directly.
　　 A few moments later, the few radio telescopes that were still working re-reported what they observed.
　　 The sky is as good as new.
　　 The blue sky, the white clouds.
　　 Many people's eyes feel a little moist.
　　 Then...
　　 Wow!
　　 They saw the rain falling from the sky.
　　 is blood with light.
　　 The blood flowing from the body of the evil god.
　　 "Look at the ground!" someone exclaimed, pointing to the corner of the electronic screen.
　　 People quickly moved some of the radio telescope lenses.
　　 Then, everyone saw the most incredible scene in their lives.
　　 fell to the ground with the blood mixed with light.
　　 The land is already barren and barren.
　　 a little bit of emerald green color, stubbornly struggling to break through the soil.
　　 One hundred and two years after Void Storm.
　　The plant sprouts on the ground again.
　　 "He is the Savior!" One person after another knelt down and worshipped the bronze creation that descended in the whirlpool on the electronic screen.
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　　 Elizabeth, bathed in a rain of blood.
　　 A drop of blood fell on her.
　　 not only does not have any fishy and dirty smell.
　　 Instead, she smelled the fragrance.
　　 That is the taste of life.
　　 She squatted down and moved her feet carefully.
　　 A tender green grass, tenaciously drilled out a small young leaf from the soil.
　　 This is the seed that was buried deep in the soil before Voidstorm.
　　 For one hundred and two years, it has not had any chance to germinate.
　　 But today...
　　 It sprouted.
　　 Elizabeth carefully dug it out of the soil and held it in her palm.
　　 Then he looked at the huge Buddha statue that was slowly disappearing from the whirlpool.
　　 She knelt down, folded her hands together, and sent her the great savior and the truth of the universe.
　　 "Goodness! Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva!"
　　 "Great! Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva!"
　　 "The Dharma is compassionate, and all sentient beings are saved!"
　　 If you said that before, Elizabeth still had doubts.
　　 But after today, she finally knew.
　　I found the true path to liberation, the path to complete rebirth, and the only truth in the universe.
　　 "More is good! Big is beautiful!" She held the grass and jumped into the steel altar that had risen.
　　 "I shall be my lord and find a suitable lamb!" She opened the "Mechanical Gospel".
　　 She knew her mission.
　　 also understood, the will of steel.
　　Believers!
　　 The great spirit of all mechanisms needs more believers!
　　 The compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva also needs more people to recite his scriptures.
　　 So, she sat in the center of the mechanical sanctuary and pressed her palm on the steel throne.
　　 Steel and machinery, like life, came from all directions, wrapping her up.
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　　 The sun fell from outside the window sill into the house.
　　 Lingping opened his eyes and yawned.
　　 He got up and sat up.
　　 "I seem to have a pretty cool dream!" he said.
　　 Many things in my dreams have been forgotten~EbookFREE.me~, but some of them are extremely real and exciting.
　　 Especially at the end, the feel of smashing and smashing a monster with Gatling is really great!
　　The bullet fired from the barrel.
　　 In the flames, a spider that was at least several kilometers long was directly smashed.
　　 Thinking of this, Ling Ping sighed: "Why is there no such game on the market?"
　　 Big monster, big scene, big special effects.
　　 never dropped frames, lifelike.
　　 such a game, really can only have in a dream.
　　 "I hope I can have such a dream next time!" He stood up, and then saw his mobile phone dropped on the sofa.
　　 Picking up the phone and swiping the screen, Lingping's face suddenly changed.
　　 "Damn!"
　　 "Report me!?"
　　 The game screen on the screen has already returned to the interface.
　　 And a system text message appeared in his mailbox.
　　 He was deducted fourteen points and was banned from playing for 48 hours!
　　 "Spicy chicken game! Spicy chicken official!" Ling Pian angrily cursed: "I just fell asleep, and I didn't hang up and dropped the connection on purpose. I actually deducted so many points and banned swimming for forty-eight hours!?"
　　 "Don't want to take a dime out of my pocket!"
　　 Although he has never recharged.
　　 Whether it is a hero or a skin, it is either obtained by doing activity tasks or exchanged with various fragments.
　　 Recharge Krypton?
　　 It's impossible in this life!
　　 But this does not prevent him from calling himself a great consumer dad.
　　Since it’s a dad, cursing planning and operation is not something that should be the same as cursing a son?