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Chapter 106: Diversity of Gods

Coulson stood up suddenly, his eyes full of shock and resistance, his hands clenched into fists, as if trying to suppress his inner anger and anxiety.

"Director, the so-called gods of the land actually asked us to perform a blood sacrifice? What an absurd and cruel request!

How could we possibly become participants in such an ancient ritual, sacrificing innocent lives to satisfy the greed and ruthlessness of the gods?

The original Cthulhu and the King in Yellow already fit Coulson's imagination of the evil god, but he didn't expect that there would be something even more heavyweight.

“You have never understood the original indigenous gods, and it is impossible to understand the thoughts of gods with mortal thinking.

Do you feel cruel for eating a steak? It is just a blood sacrifice for the cow to survive.

In ancient times, it was difficult for people to survive on this land, so in order to survive, they had to make blood sacrifices. "

Coulson was stunned. He hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Director, what you mean is..."

Coulson's voice trembled a little. He tried to understand what Xia Ling said, but found it a little hard to accept.

"In the eyes of the gods, perhaps our so-called blood sacrifice is just a continuation of the law of the jungle in nature? And we are just one of the countless life forms on this land, and we have to make a choice in order to survive?"

“Yes, Coulson, although it sounds cruel, this is the law of nature. In ancient times, people faced harsh environments and unknown threats, and they could only rely on faith and rituals to seek spiritual comfort and the courage to survive.

Blood sacrifice is a way for them to communicate with the gods, and it is also a sacrifice they have to make in order to survive."

"But……"

Coulson wanted to say something more, but swallowed it back. Although the words were hard to accept, they had their own internal logic and rationality. He began to reflect on his previous thoughts and whether they were too one-sided and superficial.

"Are all gods like this?"

Tony was a little hesitant, he couldn't say that it was natural to give them the cows to eat, but it was wrong to use people as blood sacrifices.

Looking at the two of them, Xia Ling found it a little funny. If America's unique double standards weren't used at this time, when would they be used?

Maybe not many. These two people have definitely been poisoned by the white left. The white left is really good at dealing with humans, but when facing non-humans, they are extremely soft.

Those who follow the white left approach don't believe in these theories at all. They just use them to pursue their own interests. Those who believe in them are pure fools, and there are quite a lot of such fools.

"What are you thinking? Would the Church of the Son of God ask you to perform a blood sacrifice?"

Coulson and Tony looked at each other and decided that the God they believed in was better, otherwise it would be unbearable to have blood sacrifices at every turn.

In fact, the two of them ignored or deliberately ignored one point. Compared with these indigenous gods, the god Yahweh is also the eldest brother who does not laugh at the second brother.

When dealing with non-believers, He never shows mercy when killing them. That is called cutting the grass at its roots. No one can be as efficient as He is.

If Xia Ling is still a former reincarnation, then none of these so-called gods are good people and they must die one by one!

But now the situation has changed, Xia Ling is the only god, and he is the only god. So the saying has to change, some gods are cruel and evil, and the rest, such as the Holy Son Hong Xiuqing, is a great good god.

He just wants to establish the Kingdom of Heaven on earth and rule over you.

Compared to other evil gods, this is not too much, right?

"Commander, what do we need to do now?"

Since the arrival of the evil god is inevitable, we have to find some way to deal with it.

Now as the new governor of New York, Colson naturally wants to get guidance from his old boss Xia Ling on what they need to do now.

“Let’s build the church first. If the Son of God doesn’t even have a place to live, then I don’t think he will protect this city.

The church doesn't need to be built too luxuriously, the Son of God won't be angry if it's simple, just do it according to what we discussed before."

The corners of Coulson's mouth twitched. According to the standard you proposed before, there might not be such a luxurious church in the whole America, or even the whole world, right?

"Director, New York is in a state of disrepair right now, and the state government is still waiting for money from Washington. I'm afraid there isn't enough extra money to build such a grand church."

As governor, Colson knows the situation in the state better than anyone.

The state really doesn't have much money now. The damage caused by the war is too severe. The state government has rarely recruited people this time, and now the funds are really cut off.

"Why are you looking at me if you don't have enough funds? Isn't there a big capitalist next to you? He is the president of this church. If you don't have money, just ask him for it."

Xia Ling pursed her lips, motioning Coulson to ask the rich man next to him. Tony's eyelids twitched. He was not pretending at all, was he?
Even though he knew that if the money was not enough, people would definitely find him, but it was too blatant for you to ask for money, and you did it so directly in front of him.

However, since Xia Ling was so shameless, what he liked most was to say to such people: “Director Xia, since you said so, I will take this responsibility.

However, I must say that this is not just for the sake of the luxury of the church, but for the sake of the reconstruction of New York and the faith of its people. I will use my resources to ensure that the construction of the church not only meets the requirements of the Son of God, but also becomes a symbol of the revival of this city."

That’s right, this money was paid for the Son of God to protect New York, and it was definitely not because I succumbed to Xia Ling’s tyranny!

Tony shook his head helplessly. If his own suit was more advanced, why would he need the Son of God to protect New York?

He can do it himself, and then he can just say that Yahweh is dead, and the new God is an American, that is him!

"Look, isn't the funding problem solved?"

Coulson felt ashamed of the old director's shameless behavior from the bottom of his heart. After all, he could not step onto the ladder of upper class and could not learn the unique skill of shamelessness.

"Thank you, Tony. Your generosity and support means a lot to New York. We will fully cooperate with you to ensure the construction of the church goes smoothly."

Coulson said sincerely.

Tony accepted Coulson's thanks very easily, but his words seemed a bit wrong. How could it be considered as cooperating with him?
Could it be that I have to pay both the money and the effort?

(End of this chapter)