"It is reported that the US strategic air force command lost contact with six missile launchers, causing a lot of panic. However, just as they decided to send strategic bomber planes to Russia, the communication line returned to normal. The satellites did not find any signs of war. Finally, it turned out that what almost led to another world war was the destruction of a relay station due to excessive heat.”
"Our station's reporter, Mamati, is reporting for you.”
"So my life has always been in the hands of these idiots. However, this reporter's name was really interesting.”
Other than a shabby sofa and a black and white television, there was only a white figure slumped on the sofa in the empty room.
The young man was wearing a standard priest suit issued by the church. Although it was slightly loose, it looked decent on him.
At least, it was not like before, when he was a completely abandoned otaku.
"Today is another boring day.”The young man reached under the sofa and fumbled for a while. Then, he took out an old remote control and turned off the TV that was still playing the news.
Although life was as monotonous as usual, ever since Old Mike died and handed the church to him, daily prayer was a must.
This was the only thing he could do to repay Old Mike for saving him.
"Our Father in heaven,
Hallowed be thy name.
Thy kingdom come,
Thy will be done on earth,
As if they were walking in the sky.
Our daily food,
Give it to us today.
Forgive us our debts, as we forgive our trespassers.
Let us not meet with temptation,
Save us from evil.
For the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, are all yours,
Forever and ever, Amen."
After the daily prayer, the young man stuffed the book that could be used as a weapon back into the hole in the table.
He was a transmigrator, an ordinary young man who had been educated in China. He had an ordinary height and an ordinary family background. He did not have a childhood sweetheart or a long-lost sister. The only thing that stood out was his pretty appearance.
It was also because of this that he had been overly close to those big sisters in school and society.| Secret harassment.
Then, one day, just as he finished his part-time job, the whole world changed.
Perhaps only he had changed.
What entered his eyes was a blue sky and lush forests. This was a scenery that could never be seen in the city he was in.
"Who am I? Where did I come from? Where am I going?"
Then, he wandered in the forest for a day. When he was about to be eaten by the wolves, a missionary driving a carriage rescued him.
He had thought that there was a language problem, but he was surprised to find that he could understand every word of the people here.
Having been influenced by online novels and movies, he quickly accepted everything here. Of course, if there was no electricity here, he could still accept it.
After a year and a half, the old missionary died of old age. Before he died, he entrusted this church that no one came to pray to him and passed away.
Zhai Nan stood in the back garden of the church and looked at the flock of sheep in the distance. She sighed and then lowered her head to take care of the flowers and plants.
This was his only interest other than the Playboy magazine on his bedside table.
However, just as he finished watering the last pot of flowers, the surrounding sunlight gradually dimmed and finally disappeared completely.
Even if it was a candle that had been extinguished in the dark night, one could not see their own fingers. Zhai Nan was standing there, but she could not see anything.
"Uh, what's going on?"
Having experienced the ups and downs of life, he had a certain degree of resistance to such phenomena. He did not panic because he knew that this would not solve any problem.
"The sun has disappeared?"
Zhai Nan pinched her hand.| The pain in his leg was perfectly transmitted to his brain through the pain nerves. Because he had hit him harder, he almost cried out.
"My pious people, look at me.”
The darkness was suddenly dispelled by a dazzling light. The light that appeared in an instant made Zhai Nan subconsciously cover her eyes.
After getting used to it, Zhai Nan found a white old man sitting on a chair in front of him.
Seeing that Di Nan was looking at him, the white-bearded old man continued," I am the beginning and end of everything. I am the bright morning star. I am the Lord, your God.”
The first sentence of this person who claimed to be God shocked him. The Pope might not have seen God in his entire life, but I, a half-baked monk, was actually received by God?
Di Nan did not doubt the old man's words, because even if what the old man said was false, he did not have the ability to resist.
Ever since the white light appeared, he miserably discovered that he could not move at all. It was as if his body had completely stopped for a moment. He could not even feel his own breathing.
"My child, do you have any questions?”
Of course I have questions, and I have so many questions that I can't finish them for three days and three nights.
"Are you really God?" Di Nan asked.
"I am me."
"Different colored fireworks." Zhai Nan couldn't help but blurt it out. After saying it, he regretted it.
Fortunately, God wasn't angry, or rather, he didn't care at all. This made him heave a sigh of relief.
"I have appeared before you. This is the answer you need.”The old man smiled and picked his nose.
"What do you need me to do?" He didn't come to the temple for no reason. This "God" obviously had something to look for him for.
"The world has changed. As the master of all things, I discovered through divine power that the special point is here. My child, give me that Bible. I will repair it, and the world will return to the right track.”
Zhai Nan felt her body relax. She had regained control of her body.
Since he wanted it, she would give it to him. It wasn't hers anyway.
Seeing Zhai Nan run back to get the Bible," God " instantly revealed a happy expression, but he quickly concealed it.
Thirty seconds later, Zhai Nan returned to " God " with the thick black Bible in her hand.
"That's it, my child. You did very well. Give him to me.”
Just as he was about to hand it over, Zhai Nan's palm suddenly felt hot. Then, she said,"
"You... Is it really God?"
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