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Chapter 517

"Some people are alive, but they are dead; some people are dead, but they are still alive."

"Life may be heavier than Mount Tai, or it may be lighter than a feather!"

"Read for the rise of China!"

"We were born in poverty, we live in happiness, and we are finally well!"

"At the beginning of human beings, their natures are good, their natures are similar, and their habits are far apart..."

"The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes on the wanderer's body are tightly sewed before leaving, for fear of returning later!"

In this kingdom of death, a brand new voice began to circulate.

This voice was very small and weak. Compared with the deafening voice, Jiang Du was just a little scumbag.

But Jiang Du stubbornly stated his own values!

Because death is the beginning of everything, death is the end of pain, that is cowardice!

This is an incorrect value.

Not to mention immortality. Who in this world can be immortal? If living is not happy enough, what is the point of being immortal in this world?

As a result, Jiang Du, a heretic, was torn to pieces again and again.

But he recovered quickly and returned to the kingdom of death again to start a new round of preaching.

At the beginning, it would take some time for Jiang Du to wake up, and he might even fall completely.

But after entering it many times, Jiang Du has memorized so many words about this kingdom of death, so he will almost wake up after entering.

Slowly, as Jiang Du repeatedly entered, the eyes of those believers who were originally full of fanaticism began to look strange.

Even a little complicated.

The God of Death has not noticed this situation yet, because this is one of his spells that can pull Jiang Du into the kingdom of death for infinite reincarnations and continuously assimilate him.

As Jiang Du entered again and again, some of the believers on Jiang Du's path suddenly recalled everything that had happened to them when they believed in death, and they couldn't help but burst into tears.

Because they believe in the Death God, they kill everywhere, even their own relatives and friends, and then commit suicide, entering the kingdom of death to serve the Death God.

"Ah ah ah, my parents, my son, my wife!"

"When my son makes a mistake, it's all my fault. It's all my fault!"

"Wife, I love you so much. I'm obsessed with it. It's this damn god of death, what kind of bullshit god of death, and I'm at odds with him!"

In a country where there was only one voice, a new voice came in, and this voice is still indelible.

Those who have been permanently trapped in it will naturally wake up.

Although these numbers only occupy a small part of this place, a very small part, because the number of believers here is so huge that Jiang Du cannot even estimate how many people there are.

But overall Jiang Du was pleased.

Because he awakened these fallen people with correct values.

As Jiang Du entered again and again, this group of people began to increase in number. These people who woke up fought with those who did not wake up, and they were directly torn into pieces.

It seems that time passes very long, but these are all carried out in the space of thoughts. How fast is the speed of thoughts?

Even though Jiang Du tirelessly conveyed his values ​​thousands of times, Jiang Du still never tired of it.

Seeing these confused souls being awakened by himself, Jiang Du felt a huge sense of satisfaction.

Finally, the Death God sensed something was wrong.

Because he felt that the power of faith he had gained was missing.

Although this was not much, he was still keenly aware of the anomaly.

As a result, his huge spiritual thoughts descended on his Kingdom of God, and he saw that a war had begun in the Kingdom of God.

Some believers actually rebelled directly and started fighting with his loyal followers.

At the same time, the human being who deserved to deceive himself actually spread a brand-new doctrine in his kingdom of God.

This operation made the God of Death stunned, and then he became furious. He felt a huge flame rising from his body, as if it was going to burn him clean.

It's so angry.

"You die!"

The God of Death let out an earth-shattering roar, and the huge statue took action himself, ruthlessly wiping out Jiang Du, who was conveying his core values.

"die!"

The Death God let out a loud roar, and the loud sound echoed throughout the Kingdom of God.

Immediately, all the believers knelt down and worshiped on the ground, shouting loudly following the Death God.

However, he still keenly felt that the power of faith generated by the believers influenced by Jiang Du was far less than before. It could be said that this wave of believers was completely destroyed.

The God of Death almost blew out his lungs.

At this time, the incarnation of Jiang Du's thoughts came in again, with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "People must live for the ones they love and the people who love them, not for these illusory things. We

You must love your family, your friends, strangers, and the world. Don’t be afraid when encountering difficulties. Overcome them with a smile. Follow me and say, Oli to you!”

"Awesome!"

Hundreds of people, whose eyes were still dim and dull, heard Jiang Du's voice and subconsciously raised their fists and shouted loudly.

"Awesome!"

Jiang Du roared again.

"Awesome!"

This time hundreds of people followed Jiang Du and shouted.

The God of Death took a deep breath, feeling that his head was hurting from anger.

What kind of ghost human being is this? Why is he so difficult to deal with? Why can't I kill him even though I destroyed the incarnation of his will?

Each of these incarnations of will is formed by condensing mental power. If it is destroyed directly like this, won't he lose the source of his mental power?

"Awesome!"

"Awesome!"

The number of hundreds of people has reached thousands, and the shouts are getting louder and louder, even affecting the existence of other people.

The God of Death can't stand it anymore, what the hell is this?

A dazzling black light directly obliterated Jiang Du's mental body.

As for the thousands of people shouting "Oliji", the God of Death hesitated for a moment, but still did not kill them directly, but prepared to refine them again.

Jiang Du's consciousness returned to his original body, and he looked at the huge black cloud in the sky with some expectancy, expecting the God of Death to absorb him into it.

But this time, the dark clouds floating in the sky were silent.

Jiang Du?

"It's over like this. I haven't conveyed the correct values ​​yet!" Jiang Du said with great pity.

"Since you don't want to be my disciple, then die!" The calm voice of the Death God came from Jiang Du's divine sea.

The endless dark clouds in the sky began to condense quickly, turning into a blurry figure.

Jiang Du instantly understood that this was the Death God's move.

Naturally, Jiang Du would not sit still and wait for death so easily, so in an instant, Jiang Du's entire divine sea began to shake. The golden divine sea suddenly began to stir up shocking waves, and a golden figure stood out from the divine sea.

Just using his mental power, Jiang Du was slightly startled.

I only went to spread the core socialist values ​​​​in the kingdom of the God of Death. Why did my spiritual power increase so much?

Could it be that the Death God also felt that what he said was right and rewarded himself again?

Probably not. Just now, the God of Death looked like he wanted to strangle himself to death. This kind of reward is obviously unscientific.

No matter what, anyway, improving strength is a good thing!

Jiang Du sincerely felt that he should convey the correct values ​​to the Death God, and the core values ​​​​were good, because the teachings he made of those gods and gods were obviously unrealistic.

What about death, immortality, and supreme domination of the world? How can such values ​​as prosperity, strength, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, patriotism and dedication be pure and sincere?

If the God of Death changed his face and became the God of Values, then a lot of people would definitely believe in him.

There is no need to go to such trouble.

Although Jiang Du was thinking this, there was no delay in condensing his body. Soon, a giant ten thousand feet tall emerged from the divine sea and looked at the jet-black giant in the sky who was also ten thousand feet tall.

The two behemoths looked at each other and rushed towards each other without yelling.
Chapter completed!
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