Chapter 171 He is just Him, He is just God 2

The singing sounds like wind chimes, like clear springs, and like Yao Qin.

It is very light, but has strong penetrating power.

The birds in the sky, the animals on the ground, the insects in the soil, countless creatures, big or small, all heard His prayer at that moment.

They are suffering, twisting, and changing.

A scrawny old wolf rolled and struggled on the ground, its head and face twisted into a ball, and corrupt wounds constantly bursting out of its body.

After a while, it suddenly stopped moving.

Its internal organs turned into smelly pieces of meat, and its lower body fell out. The bones were squeezed out from the crack in the twisted head without eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the muscles turned into filthy pus and flowed out of the cracked wound.

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In the end, only one piece of skin was left, a faceless, red, blood-stained skin.

This red skin floated swaying, with tiny nerves and blood vessels swaying under the skin, like fluttering jellyfish wrists.

The edges of the skin swayed and rubbed gently, uttering a hoarse and strange prayer: "Mi havas neniun vizaon, sed mi bone kantas kaj dancas."

Its posture resembles the god it believes in.

Even though it is a filthy pollutant and He is a majestic and immaculate god, it is really like Him.

In this land, countless pollutants polluted by the Dijiang River are rising. In the blink of an eye, countless blood-red ghosts appear on the wasteland, worshiping, praying and singing devoutly towards the gorgeous god in the sky.

But the god Emperor Jiang seemed to be unaware of all this.

Or maybe, He saw it, but He never cared.

They worshiped Him as their only faith in life, but He never looked down upon the mortal things that were corrupted because of Him.

It makes no difference to Him whether you love Him, respect Him, serve Him, resent Him, hate Him, or hate Him.

Suddenly, the god Emperor Jiang slightly raised his ribbon-like tentacles.

The black sensory organs at the ends of the tentacles all turned in one direction.

In the distance, there are some small black spots that are rapidly approaching and getting bigger.

They were some cylindrical steel objects painted in military green. There was a flame jet at the end of it. The powerful driving force pushed it to quickly approach at 4 times the speed of sound and fly in his direction.

It flies very fast, but it is not a living thing, nor a living thing, nor does it have any trace of the existence of an artificial mind, so it does not have any spiritual power attached to it.

In the eyes of the god Emperor Jiang, there is no difference between it and the stones thrown by monkeys.

So he stretched out his ribbon-like tentacles and gently and deftly grabbed the T-401 long-range missile loaded with nuclear warheads. No matter how much the latter's tail flame was sprayed, it could not move at all.

There were not many fancy movements, nor was he using any extraordinary power. He simply and gently stretched out his tentacles to wrap around the missiles, that's all.

It's like a man carelessly waving his hand and accurately catching a bullet aimed at his temple.

The size of the god Dijiang is not too big, at least not huge among gods.

Its length from the top umbrella body to the end tentacles is about 25 meters, which is 1.5 times as long as the T-401 long-range missile.

He held the nuclear warhead like a three-year-old child holding a pile of giant candies as big as half his body.

He lowered his four wings to wrap around it, and gently touched the shell of the missile with the black sensory organs at the end of his arms and legs, as if he was curious.

Then……

boom--

The nuclear warhead loaded on the T-401 long-range missile exploded.

As mankind's most powerful strategic weapon, it is powerful enough to level an entire city.

Now, it was held in the arms of the god Emperor Jiang and exploded.

Such a violent explosion should have caused mushroom clouds to rise into the sky.

But the god Emperor Jiang was holding it, and even lowered his four wings to wrap it in his body.

As a result, the mushroom cloud produced by the explosion seemed to overlap with the god in the form of a jellyfish, and was completely caged inside the umbrella-shaped body.

The high temperature, high pressure, and shock wave generated at that moment all fell into his body without fail.

Just like a grenade that could have blown up a crater, if it is forcibly sealed in a small sealed box and exploded, the explosion power generated inside the box will only be stronger, bigger, and more powerful.

But in other words, if it were replaced with a box that was not very strong, the box itself would have been blown to pieces.

The god Emperor Jiang happens to be a "very strong box".

Those seemingly soft and smooth umbrella-shaped bodies and tentacles are actually stronger than human imagination.

He was not blown to pieces, but swallowed the entire explosion perfectly.

This explosion without extraordinary power cannot truly kill the gods, but it does not mean that it has no effect on the gods.

Just like ordinary bullets that can penetrate the bodies of pollutants and temporarily prevent their movement, the power generated by this explosion burned, tore, and raged crazily in the body of the god Emperor Jiang.

For a brief moment, he was even blown away and lost his ability to maintain the "illusion".

The god Dijiang, who lost his "illusion", revealed his true form - a giant red jellyfish that was rotting and riddled with holes.

However, in the next second, after swallowing up all the energy generated by the explosion, Dijiang returned to its original beautiful and graceful appearance. From the outside, it seemed that it was unscathed, and it did not look like it had suffered a series of violent explosions.

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But He did suffer.

He also suffered some injuries—although he could recover from them in a short time.

He was a little angry.

He began to decipher the information contained in the nuclear weapons.

In an instant, he knew what it was by tracing the source of the information, and also knew all the living beings who had come into contact with this nuclear bomb, including raw material miners, manufacturers, launchers, etc. - these were all the culprits.

He is a god, and all things have no secrets in front of gods.

Dijiang opened its four wings, and its thin, crystal clear wings vibrated like a dragonfly, transmitting the song containing special power to the distance.

“Mi havas…”

“… neniun vizaon…”

“…sed mi bone…”

“… kantas kaj dancas.”

Just like when an ordinary person is suddenly bitten by a mosquito and sucks a little blood, that person will subconsciously slap the mosquito that dares to bite him to death, so the god Emperor Jiang also subconsciously slaps him to death.

He spread his wings and patted back.

He was a little angry, but not too angry.

Being bitten by a mosquito was too small to make Him angry. At most, it could only make Him slightly dissatisfied.

And His counterattack was just like a human instinctively waving his hand after being bitten by a mosquito.

But after this slight flutter of wings, the figure of the god Emperor Jiang suddenly disappeared.

The time limit for His stay in the main space has expired.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, but this time, the god stayed for 68 seconds.
Chapter completed!