Chapter 2970

The cardinal left somewhat indignantly. In his opinion, the prayer faction was much stronger than the other two factions, and it also had a better future.

Because of God.

The more devout the believers were to their faith, the more likely God would respond to their prayers.

As one of the most devout believers, the cardinal felt that sooner or later he would let Lynch see what the majesty of God was.

He firmly believed in this. As a cardinal, he could also come into contact with many people in the upper class and knew some of the changes that were taking place in this society.

As for the two people who stayed behind?

They would eventually understand that they had chosen the wrong path under the gaze of God!

Oh, no, they wouldn't!

Because once God descended, the spiritual faction and the ascetic faction would become a thing of the past. Only those who held devout faith and dedicated everything to God would be the only ones.

The closed door separated Lynch's office from the outside world, forming two independent spaces.

Lynch opened the cigarette box and signaled that they could take cigarettes from here, but both refused.

Lynch lit up a cigarette himself. The harm caused by cigarettes to his body was almost not harmful. A stronger body would metabolize those things in a very short time.

His body was transformed layer by layer under the irradiation of high-quality particles, and those filthy things were slowly disappearing from his body.

"God exists."

He took a puff of cigarette, exhaled slowly, and said something that seemed ordinary but was actually very shocking.

The two old men were also stunned for a moment. They also watched the live broadcast and knew that some people said that the monsters on the moon were angels.

However, they never believed these words too much. They did not think that those ugly monsters were angels, but only regarded them as a trick of the rulers.

They used this trick more than once in the past thousands of years, and the effect was obvious.

Now it is just a new "cognitive storm" that cannot shake their faith.

But what the media says, what the public says, and what Lynch says are two different things.

Although they also believe that God exists, when a person like Lynch said these words so confidently, they still became excited.

"Mr. Chairman, have you seen it?"

"Is it as great and radiant as described in the Bible?"

The old man of the Ascetic sect couldn't help asking. For their method of training their bodies and wills, they need something, a belief to support them.

This is like those young people who can take out a knife and cut their own arms for the love between young people.

There is a belief called "love" and faith that supports them to do so, so they can swing the knife.

But if they don't have these things as motivation to support them, they can't do it.

Who the hell cuts himself for no reason, and who wants to prove something to whom?

No!

Lin Qi raised his hand and let the excited old man sit back, "I said 'God', not 'God', do you understand what I mean?"

The two old men looked at each other again. They were not fools, and of course they understood what Lin Qi meant.

If there really is a god, and it is not God, then isn't it an evil god?

This time they were not so excited to express their desire to fight for God. Everyone remained silent. They were thinking.

Thinking about what they should do in the future if there is a god but it is not God.

Thinking about what they should do if there is a God but God wants them to fight.

Many people with devout beliefs feel that they are devout all their lives, but when they need to fulfill their piety, they will be at a loss.

Because they will find that their piety is not actually for God, but for themselves.

Looking at the two old men in deep thought, Lynch flicked the ash, "Aliens, alien gods, there are too many factors and unknowns in this world that we cannot determine."

"Some will not do anything to us, but some will prevent us from going further."

"In the past, our enemies may be inside us, Peng Jieo, or Gaifala, or those in other countries."

"But now, our enemies are no longer inside, but outside."

"Alien monsters, alien gods."

Lynch paused for a moment when he said this, giving them time to think divergently.

A smart communicator will not always instill his ideas into others. What they need to do is three parts indoctrination and seven parts guidance.

If someone says that your wife has a lover outside, you will only doubt it. If they keep saying it, you will think it may be a conspiracy, but if they ask you to go to a certain place at a certain time to take a look.

Maybe you will believe it roughly and start to frantically make up all the information that has not been exposed and rationalize it.

Watching the speed of the facial expressions of the two old men gradually stabilize, Lynch expressed his thoughts.

"We need new warriors, warriors who can deal with new situations, to fight an unconventional war that is different from the past."

"And this requires your help."

The bishop of the spiritual school pursed his lips, "What can we do for you, Mr. Chairman?"

Lynch raised a finger, "Not for me, but for all mankind!"

"The high-virtue particles will leave a new element in the human body that we have never discovered before, and I believe you have already experienced the effect of this new element."

"It can make your body stronger, stronger, run faster, jump higher, and do things beyond the limits of human beings."

"I believe that there are some ways to obtain powerful strength through cultivation within the church, which will make the accumulation of this high-virtue factor in your body much faster than those who do nothing."

"I need you to teach our warriors, let them master these powers, make them stronger, and then fight a war to defend human dignity and destiny."

The old man of the ascetic sect shook his head, "Mr. Chairman, these are all your guesses. Alien monsters or alien gods may not come."

Lynch turned on the monitor and began to play some content that had not been disseminated to the outside world, such as Dr. Abnormal and the struggle of alien monsters.

This was the first time the two had seen these pictures. When they looked at the blasphemous words said by Dr. Abnormal, they knew that Lynch was not lying.

This is a war that is destined to break out, because the agent of God has awakened, which is very bad news.

The bishop of the spiritual school asked a crucial question with a bitter face, "How long will it take for them to reach Earth?"

"Ten years..."

Ten years is a long time, so long that people can't even remember some things ten years ago, and can't even remember the appearance of some people they parted ten years ago.

But ten years are also very short, just a blink of an eye, and ten years will slip away.

When you think you are still a child, you will start to seriously examine what you have gained and lost in the past, and then you will find that time has never favored you.

"Maybe... almost."

The bishop of the spiritual school sighed, "I can contribute our secret cultivation method."

Lynch looked at the old man of the ascetic school. The old man was not as arrogant as at the beginning, but was much more serious, "I have no objection."

Lynch stood up and stretched out his hand, "Then welcome both of you to join, the hope of mankind is in your hands."

The next day, a plan called "Originator" began to spread among the top executives of Globalcom. The plan was drawn up by Lynch himself, and Connor even flew directly to Nagaril.

He couldn't sit still after seeing this series of plans. In the plan, Lynch would create a super army.

They would use the most advanced biotechnology and theological technology to make every soldier have qualities and abilities far beyond ordinary soldiers.

They would become the first batch of super soldiers on Earth, and the key to fighting aliens and killing gods.

Connor must not miss such an exciting plan, but Lynch looked at him a little speechless when they met.

He brought a lot of pets, in addition to the big-butt lamb named Shirley, there were some other animals.

Connor wanted to hug Lynch, but Lynch let him go. Connor looked at him inexplicably and didn't say anything, but his eyes and expression conveyed a message-what the hell are you doing?

"I just don't want to have more animal smell on me."

Connor rolled his eyes, "These animals are better than humans. They don't have so many bad intentions, and they won't play tricks with me. They are all very real and don't ask for anything in return."

"After spending a long time with animals, you will find that they are actually easier to get along with than humans, and it is more comfortable to get along with them."

Lynch was speechless about this, and he was a little bit unpredictable about Connor's sexual preferences. If mammals such as sheep are roughly the same in terms of organs.

Then...that big goose...he couldn't continue to imagine it!

Isn't Connor afraid of getting a stick of goose shit?

Lynch introduced him to the two new instructors and their teams.

All the people from the two sects flew to Nagaril. It was definitely a pleasant surprise for them to be able to take the Global Communication chariot.

Who can still refuse Lynch's call?

No one!

When Connor got to know them, he was also quite excited to see how powerful they were.

The performance of the Ascetic Sect can be said to be perfect. Various performances beyond the current human limit easily made Connor identify with them.

But the performance of the Psychic School was a little bit... insignificant. They moved a strand of hair about one centimeter!

In a sealed glass tank.

Seeing the slightly tired look on the Psychic School bishop's face, Connor pulled Lynch's sleeve and turned his back, "That's it?"

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