Chapter 134 Faith and Nightmare
In the real ocean, the state is known as the world's freedom beacon - America, the center of the original world.
Everything was so beautiful, and the world was spinning around him.
But since the Unlimited Game was launched, everything has changed. The beauty of those things is like yesterday's yellow flowers gone forever.
Because it was one step slower than the Eastern Chinese, everything in America was inevitably impacted by the infinite game. From economy to strength, its position as the center of the world began to slowly tilt towards the Eastern Chinese.
Afterwards, they were unwilling to be washed away by the torrent of history. Even though they knew that Father Andrew's origin was unknown, they began to cooperate with him without hesitation due to his great power of the true god and his unwillingness to the infinite game.
I want money to give money, and I want people to give money to people.
Even if Father Andrew said that his main god wanted God to descend to New York, there are countless people in the United States who know that this is particularly unreliable, and if they are not careful, they will face the backlash from the whole world!
But that's true. After weighing the pros and cons of various ideas, America still made a move to support Father Andrew.
It’s just a pity that America underestimated the hatred of countries around the world for the apple on the chessboard. Just on the eve of the gods’ descendants, they invited the fourth-level master to turn the table up.
After that, Father Andrew finally was tough enough and used the artifact to directly call down his main god, Pelo.
Unfortunately, the whole world knows what happened next. At that time, the Supreme God who was clearly fighting with the Supreme God of the East, directly descended a scroll of God and was directly packed and taken away. It is still hanging in the Western Gods world as the sun.
Since that time when Christ God came to an extremely shameless defeat, America has really become a laughing stock for the whole world. Although America has remedyed it many times, it is a pity that the half-destroyed New York is pressed against America's face like a scar, and it cannot be shaken off.
And what is even more unsettling is that this person's heart has dispersed. Yes, this person's heart has dispersed and it is difficult to lead the team.
Since that God was packed in front of millions of mortals in the most prosperous city in the world, the impact on American faith has been fundamental!
According to their statistics, there were very few devout believers in America who committed suicide because of this incident during that period. Although Christianity opposed suicide, even God frantically said, what else do they care about?
The loss of faith is simply the deadliest!
And in such an environment, the decadentism and evil beliefs of America can be described as rampant!
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Under the drizzle, Officer Jason, who belonged to the New York Police Department, hurried towards his unit with his umbrella.
He originally had his own private car, but unfortunately he was smashed into a pile of scrap iron during an operation a few days ago. So before his new car left the factory, his unit was not too far away from here, so he still had to rely on his legs these days.
Although it was raining and Jason was holding an umbrella in his hand, he was walking as fast as he could without any discomfort.
In less than a moment, he had already rushed under the hole of a huge overpass, but suddenly, he felt his body become much colder and he couldn't help but shivering.
He put away his umbrella and turned his head to look here for a few moments. In just a moment, his pupils immediately contracted.
In the seemingly large hole in the bridge, people were densely filled with all kinds of weird, desperate, bloody, and depraved graphics and texts using various bright red paints.
Under the graphic texts, several men and women with dark faces and covered with various evil god patterns were holding various sacrifices there. They looked pale and evil, and their expressions were muddy, and they knelt and muttered, and the chanted tunes were full of evil and disgusting.
"My God, have these evil gods believers already arrived here?" Jason looked at the scene in front of him with a serious expression.
Because of work, he often touches the information about the evil gods.
He naturally knew that these priests with strange faces were just ordinary people who were bewitched by evil intentions, and any ordinary soldiers with firm hearts could suppress them.
What really made him feel solemn were the real evil god believers who were with them, and those players in the nightmare space that were most likely to appear!
Those people in the nightmare space should have it all over the world, but unfortunately, in the Eastern Gods that time, those idiots plunged into the pockets woven by the Eastern players for them. If two fourth-level masters hadn't appeared at that time and tore the pockets out, they would have almost filled them in directly.
But afterwards, the Chinese country took advantage of the situation and forced the low-level people to the point of desperate situation, and smuggled them to the United States one by one.
However, this has caused trouble to America. The arrival of those evil god believers directly broke the balance between America's direct cowardice with the evil god believers.
A country that is already in a period of collapse of faith, can there be no way to resist the erosion of faith!
Even if they work hard, they cannot change the status quo of the country. After all, they are no better than China. The Chinese country can be said to be the gods who return to their positions. Although they have not fully accepted the faith of China, it is not far away. Where can the gods be present?
Thinking of this, Jason couldn't help but curse in his heart, "What does China treat us as a garbage dump? Will it be the one that makes me want to be trash? If it weren't for the guys from the nightmare space, we would have organized an annihilation battle about the believers of the evil gods, but unfortunately they were all ruined."
Now America is simply mixed with fish and dragons, and the forces of all parties are mixed here, and it is so mixed. The whole country is full of trouble, and there is no spare effort to carry out the extermination war?
Jason didn't show anything in front of those believers, but just silently held the umbrella, lowered his head and ran quickly to the other side of the bridge hole.
These people are now considered to have been completely brainwashed. Unless they are undergoing extremely long psychological counseling, even if Jason dissuades them, they will be moved by their teachings and fail to put themselves in. That would be a blessing.
After leaving the bridge hole, Jason heard the strange and disgusting chanting songs coming from the bridge hole again. He couldn't help but tighten the umbrella in his hand again.
"After all, there is no master who can do anything to show off. Otherwise, how could it be possible to make nightmare space happen?" Walking on the dark street, thinking about the previous scene, Jason sighed loudly.
Chapter completed!