Rebirth of the Star God Agent

The federal bosses were all listening carefully to what Jerry Bradley said, and no one interrupted him.

Jerry Bradley knew that this was the respect these people from the Federation had for him. He smiled gently, but his tone grew colder.

"Patrick and I have known each other for many years. In the past, Patrick was a somewhat shy person, even somewhat self-conscious. He was always courteous and polite in his dealings with others. His comfortable royal life did indeed lead him to develop some extravagant habits. However, having grown up in such an environment, he simply didn't have a clear understanding of money. He was definitely not a greedy person."

When he said this, there was some hatred in Jerry Bradley's eyes.

"The mysterious young man appeared. No, I can't call him a young man, because..." Jerry Bradley's eyes were blank.

"His actions and tone don't seem like those of a young man." Jerry Bradley himself was a little dazed. "Although he looks like a young man on the outside,... he doesn't look like one on the inside."

He strengthened his thought and nodded in confirmation.

"He is absolutely not what he appears to be."

The federal leaders all frowned slightly. They felt that Jerry Bradley was a little confused at the moment. His logic and organization were a little disordered, and he couldn't express his thoughts clearly.

But the federal bosses kept quiet. If Jerry Bradley was interrupted now, no one could say whether he would return to normal or become completely insane.

Elder Wen looked at Jerry Bradley in the light curtain with a complicated expression. He suddenly sighed and called out slowly, "Jerry, what did that man do to you and Patrick..."

What did that person do to you... to make you become what you are now...

Jerry Bradley's eyes were still a little vague. He turned his head slightly and looked at the old man who called his name.

As if stimulated by something, Jerry Bradley's pupils shrank, and a trace of clarity was brought back to him.

Jerry Bradley seemed to be struggling to maintain his sanity.

He bit his cheek hard and forced a smile.

"After that man appeared, Patrick changed. He became cautious, fearful of every little thing. His political views also became problematic. Patrick viewed the development and rule of Red Planet in an extreme way."

Jerry blinked, his eyes tired.

"Patrick's state at that time was just like... just like me now. Stubborn and crazy..."

He laughed bitterly, "I really thought at the time that Patrick was just so greedy and cowardly that he would aggressively develop Red Star."

Jerry Bradley looked at everyone with a complicated expression, filled with guilt towards Patrick and hopelessness towards himself. However, all the negative emotions couldn't hide the last flame in Jerry Bradley's eyes.

That was his hope for the bigwigs in the Federation.

"That's how it happened. How that man ended up next to Patrick, and how he changed Patrick, I have no idea."

His thoughts became clearer.

“But I met him that time, and Patrick introduced him to me.”

Whenever that mysterious man was mentioned, his eyes were filled with hatred.

"When Patrick introduced me, he said—"

"Patrick said he was a god."

The federal bosses were all stunned for a moment.

god?

They suddenly felt a little sympathy for Patrick Austin and Jerry Bradley.

The origin of the Blue Star Federation, if you go back further, is not just the Blue Star.

The Federation's predecessor was China on ancient Earth. China's birth on Earth, and the continuation of its civilization, spanned far longer than just two thousand years on this blue planet.

The Chinese have a long and rich history and a brilliant civilization. They have a complete theoretical knowledge of the concept of "God". The Chinese have never been afraid of gods or Buddhas.

There is even a vague sense that all living beings can ascend to heaven.

Regardless of whether this theory of the ancient Chinese is right or wrong, they did have examples to refer to.

The eyes of the federal bosses were strangely focused on Qi Aiyuan.

Qi Aiyuan looked at Jerry Bradley with speechless and sympathetic expression.

"You are right. Your reminder is necessary for the many planets in the starry sea." Qi Aiyuan did not say the rest.

In fact, she wanted to say that it was indeed necessary to carry out a mythological baptism for those planetary civilizations that were unaware of this, so that no one would dare to call himself a "god" when he appeared.

Jerry Bradley was not unaware of the abnormality of this group of federal people. He looked in the direction of their sight and found that everyone was looking at a lady vaguely.

What the lady said seemed to agree with his idea, and Jerry Bradley gave her a grateful look.

Qi Aiyuan didn't want to interrupt Jerry Bradley now. So she raised her hand and said, "Mr. Bradley, please continue."

Jerry Bradley was recognized, and his eyes became clearer.

"He's very strong. I've been in the Red Star military since I came of age, and I've fought all my life, but I've never met anyone as powerful as him."

Jerry Bradley's eyes held a hint of embarrassment. He was the symbol of Red Planet's strength, yet now he had to acknowledge the power of that mysterious man in front of federal dignitaries.

"His methods are truly powerful. Patrick and I aren't from ordinary families, and our planet Red isn't a remote asteroid. Patrick and I aren't the kind of people who've never seen the world and can be fooled by a few words."

Federal bosses: ...Old Jerry is indeed a very honest man.

In the eyes of the federal bosses, he and Patrick have indeed become people who have "never seen the world" and are "easily deceived".

Jerry Bradley was unaware of what everyone was thinking and continued to recount what had happened.

"When I heard Patrick's introduction, I didn't believe it at first. But that man easily grabbed my throat and lifted me up in the air." Jerry Bradley's eyes were blank for a moment, even panicked.

He clenched his fists and continued to speak.

"He threw me to the ground. His voice sounded young, and he looked at me as if I were an ant." Jerry smiled bitterly.

"I was knocked down and wanted to get angry. But he waved his hand and a row of weird-looking skeleton soldiers appeared in front of me..."

A row of skeleton soldiers? ! ! !

What kind of development is this? Oh my God! Minister Gong felt that Bradley was completely crazy now.

Jerry Bradley clenched his fists. "At that moment, I had to acknowledge him. Acknowledging him and Patrick might be the right thing to do. I was scared, but I surrendered."

At this point, Jerry Bradley's eyes dimmed a little.

"But now I understand that Patrick and I were wrong." He raised his head and met the surprised expressions of the people in the Federation.

"What you have to do now is not to believe him. No matter how powerful he is, don't believe him." Jerry Bradley's expression was extremely cold at this moment.

"He's not God, he's the devil!"

Jerry Bradley's voice sharpened.