In the land of Maya.
"The war is about to begin … I have to hide well." Tang Meng curled up in the air-raid shelter, feeling a little nervous. Just like Yudura, she only needed to hide well.
After all, it was useless.
Even if the Maya civilization was completely annihilated and their nest was destroyed by the enemy, this place was far away from the center, and the enemy could hardly find her.
Even if the Maya civilization was completely destroyed, as long as Yudura was not dead, there was still hope … The others also had this strong awareness.
In the room, Golden Beaumont and Tang Meng were sitting in a huge basement.
"Hello, Ms. Tang!"
"Hello, Ms. Tang!"
Occasionally, young high school students walked by.
Tang Meng nodded. She did not expect this single research dog to have a group of students who were about ten years younger than her, and she was even teaching them.
"Today, we'll practice martial arts!" She said. "As the great witch clan, we have to rely on ourselves when the mortals are revived. We can't always live in the survivor camp under their protection."
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
They were all students from the nearby survivor camp, and they were here as Golden Beaumont.
They were a group of students from the local key high school, living in the dormitory and the school district building next to it. Because they were a student organization, they were very disciplined, very concentrated, and orderly. As a result, the number of survivors was very high.
They were originally going to evacuate to a farther place, but unexpectedly, the car had an accident on the way, and the teacher leading the team was basically dead. They could only stop at the nearest place a hundred kilometers away and ask for help. The other passing teams ignored them.
Fortunately, the students were smarter and worked hard to survive for a period of time. The smart ones, like Tang Meng, thought of satellite phones and asked for help.
After discovering that it was nearby, with Tang Meng's help and the help of the Maya civilization, they returned here again.
At first, they were full of excitement.
Weren't they the child of destiny?
They actually returned to school?
Why did the Maya civilization appear near their former school? It was probably fate.
They felt that they could save the world and had extraordinary power … Unfortunately, the reality was cruel and gave them a heavy blow.
"After all, how can a genius appear so easily?"
After class, Tang Meng let out a sigh. She looked at the boys who were flirting with her and trying to please her everywhere. She couldn't help but feel speechless. "In this world, how can the young grass eat the old cow? Aren't those beautiful female students good? "
She naturally understood that these students were young but full of mischief. They knew that she, Tang Meng, was the disciple of that ancient existence, and was Yudura's junior sister.
Xiao Chen had entered the Fiendgod Banquet's ancient sect, which had the power to travel through time and space. That was why they wanted to cozy up to Xiao Chen.
Her ears were startled. After she left, she heard those students discussing.
"Sigh, Teacher Tang is the true pride of the heavens. A legend has descended and he can become the disciple of a sage!"
"She's Yudura's junior sister. Her status is too high. It's a pity that our school's key rate is extremely high. Everyone in our key class is a top student, but our classes just don't teach us how to pick up girls."
They discussed.
As for the others, they didn't have too many extravagant expectations and discussed other students.
"Speaking of which, there are dozens of families in our school district building. Basically, all of them escaped … But, why isn't that fellow Fu Qingjun around?"
"I'm not sure. He didn't even come to class that day. Could he have skipped class to go to the internet cafe?"
"That's even more impossible. He's the big boss of the key class and the class monitor. With his personality, how could he skip class to go to the internet cafe?"
There was a lot of discussion around.
Tang Meng came back to collect her things. She casually asked, "Are you guys talking about the students who disappeared for no reason that day and didn't gather to escape? What kind of person is he? "
Tang Meng tried to get closer to the students and chatted about daily life.
"Capitalist!"
"Class monitor is a capitalist!"
The students around her replied in unison.
Tang Meng was stunned, feeling a little baffled.
'Are you guys talking like that about a dead classmate? After all, the third year of high school is the most carefree and innocent age. What did that student do to make everyone judge him like that? '
She calmed down, packed up her things and left.
Suddenly, the snail-shaped Den Den Mushi in her office received a message from Yudura.
Only people who haven't reincarnated can be reincarnated in the Demon God's Banquet and communicate with each other.
Senior sister, although she has been in the Demon God's Banquet, she can't go in because she has been reincarnated. Unless she dies in this life and condenses a second life, she can't meet her …
Therefore, she can only communicate with this senior sister Yudura, who she has never met, in the reality of the same era.
She looked at the message:
"Master told senior sister in the Demon God's Banquet that he wants to open a time tunnel from the future to our past time and space?"
Tang Meng was shocked.
She was an ancient person from hundreds of thousands of years ago, which is still incredible for her.
But she sorted out her thoughts: "Sure enough, the era of my reincarnation is hundreds of thousands of years later … As a Living Earth Boy under Nüwa, I have already heard the news … The prehistoric God of the West wants to open a space tunnel in the seabed of Atlantis, so that the world can see the distant era node."
The time is right.
In other words …
She and senior sister Yudura have discussed the mysterious identity of Master countless times, but they have never been able to understand it.
It turns out that Master turns out to be the God of the West?
She took a deep breath: "Sure enough, my guess is not wrong. The Demon God's Banquet, in every time and space of the earth, the ancient nameless god trades with the common people in the world, using people's hairline in exchange for everything …"
"Many famous mythological figures in history, the previous Buddha, and even the God in front of us … are all great figures in the historical Demon God's Banquet. They still exist in a very high position, and no one knows how many times they have reincarnated!"
She suddenly remembered the infinite flow in God's space, constantly reincarnating, getting stronger, exchanging some things …
She paused. Having confirmed the identity of Master, she could not help but be shocked. After all, this big shot was one of the few with the highest status in the Western mythological realm …
"Also, I'm now the Living Soil under Her Highness Nüwa. If I'm discovered to be the disciple of God, will I be treated as a traitor and beaten to death by the descendant of the Eastern Sage?"
Her scalp went numb.
The ahoge on the top of her head flicked and actually curled into the word "danger".
She continued to read. Yudura said, "Our mysterious Master has let those existences descend.
Although I don't think that the Fourth Realm Dao-Seekers' civilization in the future will be more prosperous than ours, I still hope that you can receive them. "
Let me receive them?
She thought about it and felt that this heavy responsibility could only be given to her. After all, she was also the disciple of that existence.
However, Yudura's guess was indeed right. The civilization over there may have produced a few monsters, but on the surface, their overall strength was far less than the Maya civilization. They did not even have one-tenth of the True Gods.
Because the civil war next door was too serious, the Maya civilization had been peacefully producing troops.
"Fine, I'll receive them." She thought about it, and suddenly the ahoge on the top of her head curled. Before she could react, a spatial tunnel appeared in front of her, and one True God after another descended!
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