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Chapter 444: The Sword of the Hanging Top

Destroy and destroy.

This idiom can only be used to describe it.

The dozen or so militants hiding behind the bunker never thought that one day they would have such an incredible way to die.

The hard bunker was destroyed without any mercy. It was obviously just a dozen bullets, but it burst out with power comparable to a cannonball. Accompanied by the loud bang and dazzling explosion flames, more than a dozen militants, both in spirit and in flesh, immediately evaporated directly from the human world.

“Hao huh…”

The Kurdish armed forces here finally escaped their dull expressions, but their teeth sounded, and the rifles in their hands almost fell down unsteadily.

It's not their fault.

No matter who faces this miraculous scene with his own eyes, it is impossible to be calm and composed as if nothing has happened. Their ability to stand up is enough to prove that they are all warriors with excellent courage.

The woman who was removed from the bullet struggled to retreat. It seemed that the man's incredible ability had already made the woman feel extremely frightened.

The man's face was calm. With a move of his hand, the silver liquid split out many silver snakes, floating into the wounds of several fallen civilians. In just a few blinks, the shrapnel embedded in the wound were taken out, and the wounds were also sutured in unknown ways.

"Messenger, Messenger, He is the Messenger of Allah!"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly.

Ahmed and Usda turned their heads in shock and looked at their yelling companions.

The companion was extremely excited and threw away the rifle in his hand and shouted to everyone: "It's a messenger, have you never heard of it? Allah has selected an messenger in the East, and he will guide the misunderstood people during his journey. He is that messenger!"

After hearing what he said, Ahmed and others realized that they had indeed heard a rumor recently that an envoy had signed a contract with the Lord to save and guide people who were misleading during his trip, and had saved many people within two months... These people swear to see the miracles displayed by the envoy.

But such rumors are rumors after all, and even as a joke by Ahmed and others, how could they imagine that a miracle scene would really happen in front of them?

The companions were excited, and they all threw away the guns in their hands, stumbled and ran out, stopped more than ten meters away from the man, and knelt down on the ground and prayed.

The great Allah said that no messenger came to them, but they all laughed at him. Allah sent an messenger to establish evidence for the people, but most people disdained them.

However, when there are really miracles in front of you, who dares not believe or ridicule the messenger?

Those who mock the messenger will be punished by Allah... But to be honest, not many people truly believe that Allah will punish them. Who can be sure that it is the real messenger?

But the person in front of him must be the messenger.

What, don't believe it?

Haven't you seen those who didn't believe or tried to attack the messenger, all of them disappeared?

...

Lu Yuan stood up slowly.

Looking back at the many militants kneeling on the ground and praying to him, Lu Yuan had seen the beliefs and religions that humans had developed from their initial absurdity to their current dullness.

He came all the way from Afghanistan, India, Iran, Iraq and other countries, not only witnessed the beautiful side of mankind, but also more of the ugly side of mankind, such as cruel, ignorant, greed, arrogance, jealousy, desire, etc.

Because of cruelty, humans can kill each other.

Because of ignorance, humans can kill in the name of God.

Because of greed, humans can launch wars without restraint.

Because of arrogance, humans can bully the weak at will.

Because of jealousy, humans can have countless battles.

Because of desire, humans can squeeze the blood of the lower class without any scruples.

If these words are only expressed in writing and film and television, they are not as shocking as Lu Yuan walked along the way.

He saw that the lower caste, who was born a pariah and had no ladder, was raped, killed, and robbed, but no one paid attention to it. He saw that the upper class squandered money that the pariah could never make in his life while chatting and laughing. He saw that because of the different beliefs, countless people roared and waved the blades and guns in their hands, and they had to let the other party die.

He saw that because of interests, great powers ignored the rules and crushed weak countries and killed countless innocent civilians.

He saw too much disputes and blood...

Lu Yuan realized that even if the crisis brought by the USB flash drive was solved, humans would actually stand on a bomb all the time, and no one knew that one day, due to a small reason, the entire human society would be destroyed.

It is precisely this journey that has made Lu Yuan’s initial idea more firm.

In fact, he was never such a person. At the beginning, he only saw his own interests and ignored the threat of the USB flash drive to all mankind. However, after a series of things happened, his mentality gradually changed.

Until today, Lu Yuan finally understood that there was a small group of people in human history who were so "naive" and "bold". With the power of a mere individual, he actually tried to change human history and the "ignorant" people.

He may not be able to be as innocence as great as ever in his life.

He had no intention of imitating those small groups of people.

He may not be able to solve the human nature of greed, ignorance, cruelty, arrogance, and jealousy. At least after possessing such supernatural powers, he can do another thing.

The Sword of Damocles!

The Sword for Damocles!

The Sword of the Overhead!

With such supernatural power, he will be the sword-holder.

Forcibly change the development trend of human history.

Interfere in the political and economic economies of global countries.

Intervene in the interests of major powers.

End the global chaotic war.

Force and threaten all great powers to become the sword of Damocles hanging above humans!

If there was no such power in his hand, perhaps all of the above were delusions, but the reason why all delusions became reality lies in their power. With such power, even if the obstacles and obstacles were incredibly large, he decided to try it.

The sunlight near dusk shone on Lu Yuan, who was obviously wearing a tattered civilian clothes and cloak. In the eyes of the people who were kneeling on the ground, it seemed to shine with a god-like brilliance, which made them even more convinced and uneasy. They were afraid of whether the messenger of Allah would punish them for their previous disrespect.

This is not a joke. Just now, the messenger couldn't even see his anger, so he completely disappeared from the world. If the messenger was really angry, wouldn't they even go to hell after their death?

Ahmed quietly raised his head uneasily. He knew that his move was too bold, but on the one hand, he was afraid of the messenger's divine power, and on the other hand, it was impossible to say that he was not 100% curious.

Messenger of Allah? Oh my God, if this is promoted, more than one billion believers around the world will come here at any cost. No matter what they are doing, they will put down their things and come here desperately.

And he was the first to meet the messenger.

This is supreme glory.

He quietly raised his head, ready to look at the noble messenger... Huh?

Where is the messenger?

He blinked hard, confirming that he was not dazzled. The messenger who was still there just now could not see the figure.

Um?

What were these civilians shocked? What were they looking up at the sky?

Ahmed subconsciously followed their sight and looked into the sky.

Allah is the greatest!

Ahmed's pupils shrank, staring at the rising figure of the sky.

The messenger has not disappeared.

But it floated up! No, it was just flying up.

He couldn't help but burst into his eyes with enthusiasm, cried bitterly, and shouted loudly, as if he wanted to vent all the excitement in his heart.

...

The ragged civilian clothes split layer by layer like butterflies, replaced by a black windbreaker made of liquid metal, which immediately wrapped around Lu Yuan's body and no longer looked like a civilian before.
Chapter completed!
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