Cyber Ghosts Chapter 120 God Slayer Sect

Hao Ning was even more sure of his guess. From the looks of it, these people probably wanted to take advantage of Nezha's weakened mana to harm him, but why? Besides, when they say "take money from people, eliminate their troubles," whose money did they take and whose trouble do they mean?

Did someone want to deal with Nezha? Could it be that Nezha had offended someone, and his enemy came to take revenge? That's unlikely. If it was like what these men in black said, then Nezha was a new deity, how would he have enemies?

Could it be that it was revenge against Nezha that was already planned? That was not right. If that was the case, how could these men in black not know who their opponents were and where he came from? An act of revenge that had been planned for long could not be so unreliable like this.

As Hao Ning was lost in thought, one of the men in black spoke out to the man in the middle. "Big Brother, since we have confirmed that this God does not belong to any sect, even if we eliminated him, we would not be able to obtain much income. How about we quickly return? I have got a PUBG game to play…"

"Pfft, useless trash!" The man in the middle slapped the back of that person's head and cursed, "Even if we don't earn much, we still earn something. How can we earn easily in these days? The faith of the modern world was diminishing. Otherwise, how could it take so long for such a worn-out god to appear? Even if you can't get the sect's bounty, you can at least get the basic income. Look, simply a "Strike of Kings" game can even take away your soul! "

"Strike of Kings? Someone who wants to exterminate the gods also plays "Strike of Kings"?" Hao Ning and Liu Shuai looked at each other, then looked at Long Fei with a stupefied face, obviously not knowing what these few people were talking about. They only laughed bitterly, "Is the Penguin Empire happy or sad to hear this?"

"Alright, I'll listen to you, big brother!" The man in black thought for a moment, as if he had decided, "Annihilate this god, take him back and trade him for some basic income. In that case, let's hurry up and finish this early. I will say sorry to my friends for standing them up in the next game."

"You've gone too far!" When the three of them spoke to each other, it was as if Nezha was a fish on a vicious board, waiting to be slaughtered. Even a good-tempered, Clay Buddha has a temper, so he roared, "Mixed Sky Silk!"

As he spoke, he pointed forward, and the red Mixed Sky Silk that surrounded him flew forward with a whoosh, disappearing three feet away from Nezha.

Those three people could not help but take a step back when they saw the Silk flying out. Soon after, they realized that the Silk had disappeared, and then they laughed mischievously, "Little deity. We had already told you this a long time ago, you — What the heck! What is this!"

Before they finished their sentences, they found that the whole road was twisted, the light, leaves, street and the sky turned red, as if the entire world no longer belonged to the world, and turned into a red sea. Not only that, everything in this red world, started to change from three-dimensional to flat, as if it were a piece of red paper became thinner and thinner, smaller and smaller. Hao Ning could see with his naked eyes that the trees in this world were approaching him one by one, twisting and expanding, until it seemed to become a drawing on a canvas. With a sudden "bang," the three men in black were wrapped up by this red canvas.

When he looked again, this was not a red world, but the silk on Nezha's body previously. Looking around, the trees and street lamps had all turned into flat red paper pieces. With a slight breeze, they could no longer hold on, and with a whoosh, they scattered all over the ground.

If someone were to pass by now, they would probably wonder how someone could cut a large paper-cut here. However, he would never have imagined that this paper-cut were living trees a few minutes ago, and were transformed by Nezha's silk to this point.

At this moment, one could tell how powerful Zhou Yuan's technique was. This Silk seemed to be all-encompassing, but it directly passed through Hao Ning and the others, as if they were two parallel spaces, and did not disturb each other.

"Stop struggling," Seeing how miserable they were, Nezha sneered. "Move again, and I'll turn you all into a little paper-cut, a scene within the Mixed Sky Silk."

"Oh my god!" Long Fei clenched his fists and looked at Nezha with his eyes wide open. He said enviously, "This god's spell is potent, no wonder it's called the Mixed Sky Silk, it really can mix the sky and the earth together, make the sun and the moon colorless!"

"When did your literary talent become so good …" Hao Ning laughed at Long Fei. He knew that Long Fei's words were like the famous poem, but they were modified half-way unskillfully. Inadvertently, he saw that although Nezha spoke proudly, his right hand was shaking a little, "There's something strange about it."

"How is this possible!" One of the men in black took a deep breath and shouted at the other, "Big Brother, didn't they say that the new God had almost no mana? How could he even have such great mana? "

"Impossible!" The other man in black said, "This is impossible! "Unless …"

"Unless he is," the third black-clothed man said probingly, "Someone from Mr. Fei?"

"Mr. Fei?" The man in black seemed to have realized something and quickly said to Nezha, who was getting his silk tighter and tighter, "Bro, wait, wait. Great god, are you from Mr. Fei?"

"Mr. Fei?" Nezha was also stunned when he heard this and asked, "How do you know about Mr. Fei?"

"So it is, "the man in black sighed, and then said with a flattering smile," It's really a misunderstanding. Dear god, we are also from Mr. Fei! We should be family members that love each other."

"Your Dragon King's Temple has made little rain," Hao Ning felt that the man's words were disgusting, after patting his chest and digesting it, he laughed and teased Long Fei, "The greatest contribution is this proverb, right?"

"Nonsense," Long Fei was a little unhappy as he mumbled to himself "There is also wind and children business."

When Nezha heard the man in black say that, he was a bit suspicious. "Are you also from Mr. Fei? Then why did you attack me? And you still boast shamelessly about destroying me? I have killed myself before. I have cut off my bones in return for my father and cut off my flesh in the back for my mother. Besides that, no one else can kill me! Furthermore, I have never heard of anyone in Mr. Fei, who would do such a thing to a god! "

"Sigh, it's a misunderstanding. If we had known earlier... It's a long story," a man in black said as he struggled to catch his breath. He also seemed to be getting flat, "But Great God, your ability is really too great. We small fries are so trapped by you that we can't even breathe. So could you please…"

"Humph!" Nezha coldly snorted and stretched out his hand. He took the mixed sky silk from those people and returned to his side, "I don't think you can pull any tricks!"

"Aiyo, this was killing me!" The three collapsed onto the ground, gasping for breath. "God Nezha, you're really amazing! But the mana of you was on Mr. Fei's credit, right? "

"Hmm? Is he talking about credit? Mana Credit? " Hao Ning turned to look at the others, and asked curiously, "Did I misheard? Mana can be credited?"

"You're asking me? Who should I ask? " Liu Shuai also looked at Hao Ning, and shook his head as if it was natural, "What happened tonight made me feel like I've learned a fake theology and met a few — —" As he spoke, Liu Shuai looked at Long Fei and Zhou Yuan who were equally dumbstruck, "I met a few fake gods."

"So what?" Nezha looked at the horizon, and the mixed sky silk continuously danced around him, making Nezha seem even taller. "Don't just talk about other things, you still haven't said what kind of relationship you guys have with Mr. Fei."

"If that's the case..." One of the men in black chuckled. He shook his hand as if he was throwing something out. "That's easy."

While talking, Nezha's mixed sky silk suddenly shook twice and stopped floating. It tightly returned to Nezha, then there was a strange golden light emitting from his body. Nezha couldn't move anymore. His face immediately changed. "You!" "You cheated!"

"Not good, Immortal Tying Rope!" Hao Ning and Liu Shuai blurted out at the same time, they were too familiar with this thing, they had seen it who knows how many times. After saying that, they immediately looked towards Long Fei, who knew the most about Immortal Tying Rope, this unreliable Dragon God, "What's going on?"

"You, why are you looking at me?" Long Fei was a little nervous, he immediately waved his hand and pointed at the golden light on Nezha's body. "Are you guys talking about the Immortal Tying Rope on his body? How would I know? I also bought those from Taobao! "

"Despicable!" Nezha was a little angry at this moment, and even his voice became hurried. "You lied to me to have connections with Mr. Fei, made me underestimate you, and led me astray!"

Sigh — — Little Nezha, "one of the men in black said happily," Don't wrongly accuse us, we did not lie to you. We were here to help Mr. Fei, how can a little Nezha who hasn't lived in this world for a long time understand the power of Mr. Fei?

"Then you guys are even more despicable," Nezha angrily said. Although he was tied up, he was not polite with them, "We're all colleagues, yet you treat me like this!"

"Hehe, it's a pity that we're from different departments," another laughed, "Of course, colleagues from different departments are also competitors! If I don't destroy you, then who should I kill? "

"Uh, colleagues from different departments are the biggest competitors …" Hao Ning and Liu Shuai laughed bitterly as they looked at each other. It was not the first time they had heard these words, and many of the so-called workplace skills were based on this principle, it was just that Hao Ning and Liu Shuai did not think much of them, and their relationship was not bad. Otherwise, they would not have spent so much effort to save Zhou Yuan. Hao Ning shook his head and sigh, "These people haven't got a correct value, they are so realistic, I wonder what their organization is like. "

"Destroy me? Are you really going to destroy a god? " Nezha only thought that these people were boasting shamelessly before, but now he was a little nervous. After all, he was tied up by the Immortal Tying Rope, so with his own mana he was unable to escape, and now he could only allow himself to be slaughtered, "You guys are too bold, to actually dare destroy a god!" After saying that, he regretted that he should have run away or to call for reinforcements. He could only blame himself for being too careless. He thought these people were arrogant, so he didn't pay much attention to them.

"Hehehe, you're right!" One of them said, giving him a big thumbs up, and said happily, "This sect of ours, just happens to be called the God Slayer Sect! "You really know your place. If you weren't a newly born deity, we would really like to poach you over to clean up for us, clean up our toilets, and be a lackey or something like that!"

"A warrior can be killed but not humiliated!" Nezha almost fainted when he heard that the other party wanted him, a god, to clean the toilet.

"God Slayer Sect? What kind of sect is this? Hao Ning found it strange and looked at Long Fei, "Did you know? Have you been destroyed? "

"Pah Pah Pah!" Long Fei's face was unhappy, but he did not do anything to Hao Ning either, he shook his head and said, "You're the one who was destroyed! How can I stand here if I've been destroyed? Furthermore, I do not know what God Slayer Sect is, handsome brother, have you heard of it? "

"No, I've never heard of it," Liu Shuai thought about it carefully, even Zhang Quan had never told him about it, "Who would be so bold as actually to dare destroy them?"

"Nonsense!" Nezha's face turned red, "What kind of evil sect are you, to actually dare to do something like exterminating the gods!?" "You have such guts. There are many sects and clans in the world, how can they tolerate you!"

"Hehehe, I say you, Nezha, are really smart, able to speak the truth with every word," one of them said, constantly nodding, "You're right, our biggest supporter, the one who provides the most reward, are also those many sects! If it weren't for the support of the various sects, the God Slayer Sect wouldn't have developed this much — Hehe, I can't tell you that. "

"Nonsense!" Nezha's breath became weak for a moment, hearing them say that, he actually took a few breaths before continuing, "All sects in the world worship gods, and many incenses are born because of them. You guys utilized the name of sects to destroy gods— you deserve to be killed by all sects in the world!"

"Sigh, you are confused about this," a man in black couldn't help but interrupt Nezha, "Obstinate, Obstinate!"

He was about to say something, but the other man stopped him.

"Big brother, why are we talking so much with Nezha?" The man in black who wanted to go back and played the 'Strike of Kings' couldn't help but say, "Anyway, he has quickly turned back into incense, there's no point in talking anymore."

"Incense?" Hao Ning was startled, "They have a way to turn the god back into incense?" As he spoke, he looked at Long Fei. Upon hearing that, Long Fei nervously swallowed saliva, but he persisted: "How is that possible? That's Nezha, a skinny camel is still bigger than a horse!"

"It should be only because Nezha's mana is limited right now," Liu Shuai thought about it carefully, but there were still some parts he couldn't understand, "For example, there are some secret techniques that can break apart a True Spirit, this might also be understood as returning to incense."

"We'll see," Hao Ning said, seeing that the few of them did not understand.

"Ai, why are you in such a hurry? I already said not to think about 'Strike of Kings' tonight, since he is about to turn into incense, why don't we just let him die with the truth. It's not really often for us to have a chatting opportunity with a god." That man called Big Brother said, then turned to Nezha and asked, "Nezha, do you know why sects respect gods and let people believe in gods?"

"Eh?" Not to mention Nezha, Hao Ning and Liu Shuai were also stunned. Up till now, they only knew that the gods were formed from their faith, but never thought about why the sects respected the gods as their gods. In other words, this was a question that they didn't even need to think about, or maybe they should just say that it was a piece of crap. Since if those sects do not pray gods, how could they be called sects?

That was precisely why everyone was shocked when the man asked this question.

"Hehehe, look, even this god was stunned. He doesn't know, hahaha." One of the big brothers saw Nezha stunned and said to the other two men in black with a smile, "It seems it's normal when we first time heard this and not accepting this point of view."

"That's right, that's right," The other person saw Nezha's shock and said proudly, "I say, little Nezha, do you think the sect respected gods because of how pious this sect's upper echelon was? — That's right, it might have been like this in the beginning, but what about hundreds of years or even thousands of years later? After these higher-ups had gained their own followers, they suddenly discovered that they could use the name of God and let the followers do what they wanted. In this way, how much personal desires had they brought into these beliefs? How many wars have been waged in the name of God? Without mentioning anything else, do you know how many redemption supplements the believers spent to some sects in the West in just a few hundred years? Do you know how many people have died in the war? Do you know all of these?"

"What he said is —" Hao Ning's eyes lit up as if he had understood something.

"Shh!" Liu Shuai looked at Hao Ning, and interrupted, "As long as you know, don't say it!"

"But people here do not understand the selfish desires of the higher-ups, and they continue to produce incense. Thus, if there is a chance that a true god appears in these sects because of the faith, "the man in black obviously did not hear the conversation between Hao Ning and Liu Shuai, so he continued to speak. " And this God stood out and said that he did not need the money from the people, nor did he need the people to go to war, and only needed the people to contribute their faith to him continuously. In this way, who will be the victim?"

"Oh!" Hao Ning and Liu Shuai sat paralyzed on the ground. In an instant, they had thought of a few things, but they still found it hard to accept.

The true Gods did not need the people's money, they only required the people's faith. This point could be seen from Zhou Yuan, the reason why Long Fei was able to become a god with such sea lanterns cost only a small amount of money was the people's sincerity, not the money. So the Gods needed more and more people to believe in them.

And on the contrary, what true Gods don't want to see is people who believe in them living a bad life, or even fighting with each other, the more they kill, the fewer people there are. Therefore, if the true gods appear and create a miracle, telling the believers not to kill, that they should live well, that gods don't need too much money, and that they should just pay their respects to the gods, then these believers should be more willing to believe in the gods than in the upper echelons of the sects. In this way, evil deeds were caused by the selfish desires of various sects over a long period, especially there would be harmful consequences that completely went against the gods' will. Therefore, there must be doubts, blames, even revolution. If that day comes, not to talk about administrating the followers, they could not even live any longer!

"So, for the past thousand years," the elder brother continued. "Except for some sects like us Huaxia sect who have less selfish desires, the main job of the other sects is to make the believers worship them for their teachings, while at the same time giving us the reward to destroy the true gods, to help them eliminate the gods that are born from the faith of the believers." — Hehe, isn't that a bit contradictory? "By telling the believers that they need to believe in the gods, they are destroying the gods in their own sects?"

"What?" "Impossible!" Nezha's face turned red when he heard this. It was unknown if he was talking to himself or to the three people, "That's impossible! What nonsense! "

"Hehehe, you clearly believed it, yet you actually lied to yourself and refused to admit to it." Another man in black laughed, "Except for some enlightened sects, other sects only need their believers to obey them blindly, but they definitely don't need a true God of their sects. How can you, a god, understand the greed of human nature? Otherwise, why do you think so many years there is no single miracle? It's not because there are no gods, but because before the miracle happened, most of the new gods have already been destroyed by us, the God Slayer Sect, or some other sects' operations! "

Note: The sects that the God Slayer Sect talked about aren't all sects, and Jiang Nan Mu Yu didn't bias in the slightest. The description here is more about the greed of humans, I hope that everyone does not take this concept to reality. What Mu Yu wanted to say was that if a sect bewitched people to kill and donate, they wouldn't allow a true god of their sect. Otherwise, the day a True God was born would be the day that their sect would be exterminated.

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