A few days later, something that shocked the world happened.
The Void Mask, the Jellyfish God, took out a piece of information and declared that the Orc organization "Isis" had committed all kinds of crimes and was unforgivable.
He also emphasized that the so-called "annihilation" meant to kill all of them, leaving no one alive.
These words were really murderous, which made people's hair stand on end. For a while, many people who had done a lot of guilty things could not sleep at night. They tossed and turned for a long time, and then were woken up by nightmares in a daze.
Everyone knew that the Void Mask was a man who would do what he said — er, the jellyfish. Since he said that he would kill all the members of the "Isis" organization, then he would kill all of them without any hesitation.
The members of Iciz were naturally in a state of panic, trying to find ways to save their lives. The other criminal organizations, on the other hand, were like frightened birds. From the big boss to the peripheral members, all of them put down the "work" at hand and shrunk their heads, wishing that they could turn into turtles and shrink their heads into their shells.
Although it was actually useless, at least they would feel more secure.
After Sui Xiong made this declaration, he swaggered towards the direction of the Orc Empire. He did not teleport or fly across the sky like he usually did. Instead, he flew close to the ground at a speed that was neither too fast nor too slow. A fast horse would be able to keep up with his pace.
Many people felt puzzled and did not understand why he was so slow, but many gods had already understood his intention.
He wanted to establish his authority!
As everyone knew, the Isis was an organization officially recognized by the Orc Empire, and basically, it was formed by the fanatics of the Orc gods. The Void Mask publicly announced that he would annihilate this organization, and he was going slowly. This was to give the Orc Empire and the Orc gods time to decide whether to fight or admit defeat.
Yes, either fight or admit defeat, there was no third way.
The Void Mask had already made his statement, and he said it so confidently. Obviously, he would not change his words — if he changed his words, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of all the gods?
However, the Orc gods could not retreat either. If they could not even protect their fanatics, how could they continue to exist in the world? How could they call the gods ancestors?
Therefore, most of the gods felt that the Orc gods would face the Void Mask head-on this time and fight a vigorous battle.
As for the outcome of this battle … To be honest, no one was optimistic about the Orc Gods' chances.
The Void Mask had a very wonderful ability. He could attack without any restrictions on the Main Plane. This advantage was too great. Unless he went crazy and ran out of the Main Plane to fight the Orc Gods, not to mention the Orc Gods, even if they brought their allies along, they would not be able to defeat the Orc Gods.
The enchantment left behind by the Goddess of Life meant that the limit of the powerhouses on the Main Plane was weak Divine Power. Even if there were a hundred or eighty God incarnations at the level of a weak Divine Power, they would not be able to defeat the Void Mask of a strong Divine Power.
There were also some who thought that the Orc Gods would admit defeat and just shrink their heads.
This was human nature. Since they could not protect their believers, they could only blame it on their bad luck. After all, the Iciz organization had at most tens of thousands of people. Compared to the Orc tribes that had a population of tens of millions, it could only be considered a "small part" — although this small part was a little heavy, after all, the number was too small, and it was not worth risking their lives for.
Although the gods had the duty to protect their believers, this "believers" referred to all believers, not specific believers or some believers. If the Orc Gods suffered heavy losses in the battle with the Void Mask to protect the members of the Iciz organization, it would not be worth it. Moreover, it would weaken their power, which was not conducive to protecting the Orcs as a whole.
"In short, if we want to find an excuse, we can always find one." Morani shook his head and sighed.
He had just returned from the God Kingdom of the Orc Gods, the "Endless Field." He paid a visit and also had a detailed discussion with the Orc Gods.
"They finally decided to give up?" Sui Xiong's follower, the God of Knowledge, Wall, asked.
"Yes, they felt that it was not worth fighting with Oscar for the Iciz organization." Morani's expression was a little complicated. "No matter what, it is a good thing."
His position was a little awkward. The Orc Gods had a good relationship with him, and for a long time, he was also one of the members of the Orc God System. Although they had now parted ways, they had not shed all pretense of cordiality and were still considered friends. And the Void Mask was a good friend who drank together, fought together, and went through life and death with him. He had even saved his life.
Being sandwiched between the two sides made him feel very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, this time the Orc Gods took the initiative to retreat, and at least did not let the situation worsen. Although he was embarrassed, at least he could answer to both sides.
If one day, the two sides were to fight, he really did not know what to do!
Thinking of this, this good man who would not even frown even if a knife cut his body, could not help but sigh.
Sui Xiong certainly understood why Morani sighed, but he had no other choice.
He wanted to destroy the Iciz organization, not just because these guys came to the Republic of Northwest to make trouble, but because he really could not stand the actions of these bastards.
If the road was uneven, someone would step on it; if the matter was uneven, someone would take care of it.
If others did not care, then he would!
Of course, some of the things he had seen and heard before he transmigrated were inevitably influenced. If the Iciz had chanted "Namo Amitabha," maybe he would not have used such a ruthless method. However, the philosophy, propaganda, and style of doing things of Iciz reminded him of a certain organization that he had a bad impression of before he transmigrated. Of course, he would be more ruthless.
This was a bit of a long story. Originally, Brother Xiong had a neutral attitude toward all religions, and he would never treat anyone differently because of religion. But later on, there was an incident that made him full of hatred for those guys who were quite similar to the Iciz organization.
It was once when he went to eat in a restaurant with a special green sign. The restaurant was not big, and sitting in the restaurant, he could see the kitchen. He noticed that there was a yellow kettle in the kitchen, which looked quite elegant.
As an artist, Brother Xiong was a very curious person, so he asked the waiter what the kettle was used for. But for some reason, the waiter hemmed and hawed and refused to explain. In the end, when Brother Xiong pressed him, he simply turned his head and walked away, pretending that he had not said anything.
Brother Xiong was not so easy to get rid of. As the saying went, with a phone in hand, he could control the world. Connecting to the Internet was like carrying an encyclopedia with him. He used his phone to search, and suddenly his eyes widened. He could not believe his search results.
That kettle was used to wash one's hands after going to the toilet.
This alone seemed to be nothing, but the search results emphasized that those who used this kind of kettle were mostly those who strictly followed the teachings of their religion. And according to their teachings, after going to the toilet, no matter if it was defecation or urination, they could not be wiped with paper.
If they could not be wiped with paper, then what should they do?
The answer was: Use your hands to clean up. After cleaning up, use that kettle to pour water and wash.
Seeing this, Brother Xiong's face was already pale. He felt that the food he had just eaten seemed to be emitting a foul smell from his stomach, and it was even more restless in his stomach.
He suppressed the discomfort in his heart, called another waiter over, and asked him to see the results of his search on the Internet.
… Then he was beaten and vomited all over the floor.
Since then, whenever he saw that green sign, he would feel uncomfortable in his stomach.
Cantonese people liked to use the word "eat shit" (eat to death) when they scolded others. Brother Xiong had also seen a video on the Internet with the title "Eat shit! Liang Feifan! " However, he had never thought that there would come a day when he would have to poop on his own!
Thinking of the past, Sui Xiong could not help but look terrible. Although it was very likely that he did not bring his body from the earth, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach …
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