"Why are you here?" Dukao looked at Yang Jian and asked in a deep voice, his tone of interrogation.

Yang Jian didn't care, and smiled casually and said, "The earth's disaster is coming. As the 'god' of China, I have obligations and responsibilities."

"This reason is so far-fetched." The system complained.

"But it works." Yang Jian smiled.

Why did he appear here? Because of his mission 4, the power of China naturally requires the participation of China. Otherwise, if he is alone, it will only be "The power of Yang Jian" rather than China. The Super Seminary is a ready-made thug who does not need him to be a nanny.

"The earth's disaster is coming? Why?" Lao Huang asked from the side.

Yang Jian looked at him, leaned forward and put his hands on the conference table, and asked with a smile: "In the space six billion kilometers away from the earth, a huge wormhole appeared on Pluto. Do you know where it is?"

"Where?" Ducao's face was solemn, and he felt a vague feeling of something bad.

"The Styx Nebula." Yang Jian finished speaking word by word, leaned back to the back of the chair, and looked at the two of them calmly.

Lao Huang didn't understand what they were saying, but he could detect that the atmosphere in the conference room was wrong, and asked sincerely: "Please tell me."

Yang Jian had never thought of hiding it. If he wanted to complete the task, he had to rely on national strength. Moreover, his desire to protect China does exist. Even if this is not his "China", he still wanted to protect her.

"The Styx Nebula Taotie civilization is organizing and deploying it to invade the earth. At present, a large number of military forces are hoarding on Mars. However, you know nothing about this and are still playing small fights between countries on the earth, so I say you are in trouble."

At this time, Ducao spoke again. This guy always had a dead face that the whole world owed him money, and his tone was quite serious. "" Why do we believe you?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then why can't you trust me?"

"Your origin has not been found yet, and..." Ducao paused: "Even if what you said is true, you are an outsider after all, and it is difficult to gain our trust!"

"Uh..." Yang Jian was stunned. Damn, I wrote that this Zhenjun is really an outsider, and it is not as simple as a foreigner. It's all outside the universe!

No! Yang Jian shook his head, scratched his forehead and looked at Dukao speechlessly: "I almost let you go in."

"I am a god, the god of China. As a god, no matter what the universe is in China, as long as our legends are circulated, it will be within our protection. From the old man's reaction when I appeared, I knew that there are our legends in this world. Although it may not be completely untrue, there are indeed our legends, and then China here has the right to be protected."

"I, Erlang Shen Yang Jian, from today until the earth has the ability to protect itself, will become the guardian saint of China in this universe!"

Yang Jian made a fool of himself. To be honest, he believed it a little. He couldn't help but look at the two people who were stunned in the conference room more solemnly, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you have any questions?"

“………”

Ducao and Lao Huang look at me, I look at you, but I don’t know what to say for a moment.

Yang Jian seemed to make some sense. The dimensions of God and man’s thoughts cannot be in the same area. This kind of thought sounds reasonable. If you believe in me, I will give you shelter, and there is nothing wrong with it!

Only God can do this kind of protection that spans galaxies and the universe!

"Oh!" At this time, Yang Jian scratched the back of his head with a smile, completely gone from the solemnity and momentum just now. He looked at Dukao and said with a smile: "Actually, if you want to talk about it, Dukao is also an alien? Alien!"

Ducao was silent, while Old Huang had his eyes flashing, hiding back and forth between Ducao and Yang Jian.

To be honest, from the perspective of the earthlings, he actually trusts the Chinese gods from other universes more. This is not only a symbol of power, but also a spiritual pillar.

However, as a person in the era of science and technology, he should believe in the power of technology rather than the illusory existence of God. Although Ducao is an alien, the technology he brought can enable China to develop rapidly.

"All you said is true?" Ducao's tone was obviously relaxed, and he had obviously begun to believe it.

Yang Jian's mouth curled lightly, and his dark and bright eyes instantly turned into a pair of fishy red three-top matte Sharingans, and said in a low voice: "If I want, I can change your will without knowing it, so that you can believe me unconditionally instead of talking nonsense with you here."

Dukao glanced at Yang Jian's Sharingan. The arrogance and indifference made him, a war madman, feel cold all over his body. He couldn't help but ask in a deep voice: "Malicious implantation?"

Yang Jian smiled: "That's what you are the angel of the universe, but it's almost done. If it's so easy to understand, you can understand it like this."

Lao Huang and Ducao looked at each other again, and finally both nodded slightly. Lao Huang even said in a hoarse voice: "Lao Du, you can start preparing to launch the 'Black Great Wall' plan. I will apply to the above immediately for specific details."

"good!"

Old Huang nodded, looked at Yang Jian with a sideways glance, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a sincere tone: "True Lord, I call that, is that okay?"

"Yes." Yang Jian nodded, this was his title.

"If the True Lord is determined to protect China, why not let me arrange the True Lord's place to go?"

"No need!" Yang Jian shook his head and rejected. He really needed to use the Super Seminary and the Majestic Soldier Company to achieve the fourth mission, but he did not want to be involved in the political center, and he was even more unwilling to be the nanny of the future "Gods" who had not yet grown up.

After hearing Yang Jian's decisive rejection, Lao Huang and Ducao both frowned. They believed that Yang Jian's origin and that the news he said was true. But this is true. They hoped to keep him in a place that could be 'visible', otherwise they would not feel safe.

Yang Jian glanced at the two of them, and made the pupils of the three guerrillas suddenly rotated, connecting them into a four-corner dart, rotating and twisting into a vortex space. Yang Jian's figure was slowly sucked in. As the vortex space gradually disappeared, Yang Jian's misty voice came from somewhere: "The earth is beautiful, I want to look around, and I will come when the time comes."

"This..." When Yang Jian came, it happened directly in front of him this time. This strange spatial ability made Lao Huang, the old man who knew the microwormhole technology, look moved, and Ducao was also uneasy.

"Lao Du, how does this ability compare to Rose's microwormhole handling technology?"

"I don't know, but it also seems that it will take a certain amount of time to calculate or implement it."

"He is really a god?"

Ducao rolled his eyes: "You said he was 'Erlang Shen'."

Old Huang smiled awkwardly when he heard this, touched his nose and said, "We are not very used to the existence of 'God', and it takes time to accept it."
Chapter completed!