In the center of the Holy City in the experimental zone, a young man wearing a plastic crown stood on a high platform in the palace that was over ten meters tall. He walked to the front of the platform while stepping on sh * t bricks.
Right below the platform was a sphere tied up with plastic. That was the Holy City's god statue. Their god was a sphere.
Or rather, from a visual perspective, the god that the Holy City worshipped was a sphere.
Countless people were cheering below the platform. They looked at the young man fervently as if they were looking at a god. Some people even knelt down in excitement, hot tears rolling down their faces.
The young man looked at this scene with satisfaction and let out a loud bellow. Layers of sound waves burst out from his voice, spreading throughout the entire city.
"God loves the world!"
Accompanied by this thunderous sound, the people underground burst into thunderous cheers after witnessing this extraordinary scene.
Following this, the young man waved his hand, and large amounts of nutrition ointment descended from the sky, sprinkling toward the crowd.
Seeing that the people were cheering and fighting for the heaven's food, the young man smiled in satisfaction. He turned and walked toward the interior of the palace from the platform.
The attendant followed behind the young man and said respectfully, "God's Son Zhou Bai, they're waiting for you in the conference room."
"Then let's go to the conference room," the God's Son said casually. "The sound of the loudspeaker is a little too loud. My ears are about to be squeezed. Also, the drone's projection is too low, and someone almost saw it. Remember to get someone to adjust it."
The attendant nodded in agreement. As the God's Son's confidant, he naturally knew how the God's Son Zhou Bai used various devices to play tricks and how he ruled the Holy City with his theocracy and faith.
"By the way," the God's Son said, "from today onward, I'll bestow upon you the title Zhou Bai. You'll be called Attendant Zhou Bai."
The attendant repeated the two words that he could not understand, but his tone was filled with joy. "Zhou Bai?"
The reason why it was difficult to pronounce was that the two words did not seem to belong to their language. They had no idea what it meant and could only pronounce it that way.
The God's Son Zhou Bai nodded. "My dreams have become more frequent recently. In the world in my dreams, people don't have to worry about food and drink. There are all sorts of magical tools, beautiful clothes, delicious food …"
The waiter Zhou Bai smiled and said, "That must be a sweet dream."
God Son Zhou Bai shook his head. "It's not beautiful at all. I'm just an ordinary mortal in that world. No one listens to me, and no one worships me. I'm even bullied and exploited. It's a terrifying nightmare."
Attendant Zhou Bai didn't say anything. God's Son Zhou Bai continued, "However, I've been hearing that word more and more in my dreams … Zhou ~ Bai ~.
These two words are indeed very important and very noble. "
The attendant, Zhou Bai, nodded. Recently, ever since Zhou Bai, the Divine Son, had heard the two words Zhou Bai in his dreams, he had regarded the two words Zhou Bai as an honorable title.
He would bestow this title upon those who were favored by God to distinguish them from others.
As more and more people were bestowed titles, the God's Son, Zhou Bai, felt that he had received some kind of stimulation. It seemed that he had been having more and more dreams recently.
"Now that I think about it … You've been working very hard recently. I might as well bestow you the title Zhou Bai."
The waiter, Zhou Bai, hurriedly bowed to express his gratitude.
The two of them walked all the way to the hall and saw that the other five Zhou Bai's were already sitting at the conference table.
These five Zhou Bai's were the most powerful existences in the Holy City apart from the God's Son, Zhou Bai. They were also the true controllers behind the scenes of the entire Holy City.
General Zhou Bai, who had the most subordinates in the Holy City and was in charge of the daily defense of the Holy City, was a strong man who was wrapped in plastic armor. He said in a rough tone, "Is it settled? God's Son, Zhou Bai? "
On the other side, Chief Steward Zhou Bai, who was in charge of managing the nutrition paste and received it from the ruins every day, smiled and said, "Every 'feast' can effectively increase the cohesion and devotion of the people. These guys are really easy to coax."
The ruins were located at the bottom of the Holy City, where the nutrition paste was distributed every day. There was also a large amount of experimental equipment left behind by the Sky Demon.
Internal Affairs Steward Zhou Bai, who was an old man, said anxiously, "We can't let the people have too much food. We should reduce the food distribution next time and let them borrow food from us. They will owe us for the rest of their lives."
On the other side, the young girl who was said to have comprehended the power of god (primordial spirit), God Power Zhou Bai, said casually, "That's not the point. The point is the rebels. But now, as long as we give them enough food and drink, then no matter how the rebels instigate them, they won't succeed. "
Recently, there had been forces in the Holy City rebelling against the God's Son, Zhou Bai. They seemed to be secretly planning and instigating something that threatened their rule. Therefore, they held an event today to calm the people's hearts.
General Zhou Bai laughed maniacally and said, "When can I host this event? It seems very interesting. "
God Power Zhou Bai agreed and said, "It's too tiring to let the God's Son, Zhou Bai, host the event every time. Let's share the burden."
Seeing that the five Zhou Bai's had completely ignored him and were talking about the plan to host the event on his behalf, the God's Son, Zhou Bai, raised his gaze imperceptibly.
At that moment, the door was kicked open, and over ten men rushed in. The person in the lead held a gun and aimed at the five Zhou Bai's and fired a series of shots, killing all five Zhou Bai's.
"Hahahaha." The man with the gun looked at the five corpses on the ground and sneered, "You vermin who only know how to crawl on the people's heads. From today onwards, the Holy City will belong to the people!"
The man with the gun turned his head. The expression of fear that he had imagined did not appear on the God's Son, Zhou Bai. He applauded while looking at the man with the gun and said, "Well done. These people who only know how to fill their pockets and have forgotten their mission should have died long ago."
The man with the gun was stunned for a moment before saying, "You don't blame me?"
The God's Son, Zhou Bai, said, "Why would I blame you? These vermin have been doing nothing all day long. They don't act according to God's will and only want to gain benefits for themselves. They should have been killed long ago."
The man thought about it and nodded. However, the God's Son, Zhou Bai, continued, "These bad guys have been killed. What do you plan to do next?"
"What do I do?" The man was stunned again and suddenly said, "Distribute all the food they've hoarded to all the people!"
The God's Son, Zhou Bai, smiled and said, "What a kind act. However, what happens after that?"
"After that?" The man did not seem to have thought about this at all.
The God's Son, Zhou Bai, said, "The operation of the entire city relies on the distribution of food to make the people work.
If you distribute the food you've hoarded to all the people, it will be enough for them to eat for more than a year. In the next few months, many dirty, tiring, and bitter jobs might not be done. There will be problems with the operation of the city. "
"Why do we have to work?!" The man shouted, "Everyone can share the heavenly food. It's fine if everyone doesn't have to work!"
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