I would rather betray the gods

From a hilltop, one could easily observe the large army encamped in the distance.

Serachia stopped on it, holding the reins, and casually tore off the tiger tally from his waist, throwing it to Yu Bulai who was following behind.

"You...you gave it to me?"

Yu Bulai held the tiger tally, his face full of disbelief.

At that moment, he felt as if the tiger tally was alive, opening its eyes and recognizing its master in his hand.

"Leaving aside the Seven Guards, which generals do you think you could mobilize if you had it right now?"

Serachia pointed forward.

Yu Bulai followed her finger to look at the densely packed army, and stared blankly for a moment. "They don't recognize me, so they might think the tiger tally I have is fake."

"You're right, the military tally is just a seal used to convey orders."

The army, like a beast, doesn't obey orders simply because it sees an official seal; rather, it recognizes who issued the orders upon seeing the seal.

"The only thing that can make a ferocious beast obey commands is someone who can intimidate it—that is, the spirit of the army."

Serachia spoke calmly as she said this, but the aura emanating from the depths of her soul made the horse tremble.

"I understand, becoming that kind of person is not something that can be achieved overnight."

But it's so peaceful here, and the aura of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper is so dazzling, it's hard for me to make a name for myself.

The God-King's wish for me to lead the Seven Camps of the Big Dipper in the future seems to be a long way off.

Disappointed that the rain hadn't come, he squatted on the ground and scratched at the dirt.

"Getting the approval of the three armed forces doesn't mean getting every single one of them to see it. How big of a battle would that be for you to play around with?"

All it takes is an event to make your presence known to the soldiers of the armed forces.

I'll arrange things for you, but whether it goes well or not depends entirely on your own abilities.

Serachia carefully taught the child, then glanced back and saw that the tiger tally had been hung on the saddle at some point, and couldn't help but smile.

Suddenly enlightened, Yu Bulai immediately stood up, his brows furrowed, and declared, "Whatever we do, we will give it our all!"

That's exactly the attitude I wanted.

Serachia waved his hand, indicating that everyone should get back to work; the supplies that had arrived still needed to be checked by him, the ruler of the planet...

Doraemon.

Severe weather conditions around the world have worsened dramatically.

Research and analysis indicate that a global flood is imminent, at which time seawater will overflow and coastal areas will be submerged.

At this critical moment, all those who ascended the Dragon Platform during the "Welcoming the Saints" ceremony that day were invited to the Global Emergency Center.

In the face of natural disasters, prophets have become the world's only remaining hope.

Inside the emergency center's conference room.

Officials announced a terrifying message to the crowd on a large screen: the great flood was not imminent, but would arrive in three days.

Moreover, the floods are even more severe than reported on the radio, and it is feared that areas below 3,000 meters in altitude will be submerged.

Upon hearing this, a commotion erupted on the stage.

There were all sorts of sounds: trembling, impassioned, and so on.

"Damn, I need to call my brother right away and tell him to move the family up the mountain."

As he spoke, Green Pepper took out his phone.

"With such a huge flood, moving anywhere is just asking to starve."

Besides, can you even move it?

Old Xu, who had come along, pressed down on Qingjiao's phone and then showed it to Qingjiao.

His phone's short videos showed people fleeing the disaster everywhere, with almost all transportation paralyzed.

"What should we do then?"

Green Pepper pounded her legs in frustration.

"Isn't this what I called you all here for? What are you saying from the stands?"

Old Xu patted his beard.

As he said, there were indeed arrangements on stage.

Scientific institutions have predicted the first landfall points of the major flood.

The floodwaters at this point are most powerful; simply keeping them at the coastline is sufficient. As for the aftershocks of the flood in other areas, these can be effectively controlled through flood prevention measures.

Legend has it that the prophet possesses unparalleled luck, so the emergency center hopes he will immediately arrive at that point and use his own luck to counteract the natural disaster, thereby reversing the course of the flood.

"It sounds like an ant tripping up an elephant."

Green Pepper rubbed his forehead and looked at Old Xu.

"Don't be skeptical, anything is possible."

Take those people on stage, for example. A group of staunch materialists, aren't they now also hoping for prophecy?

Old Xu turned his head to the other side, pinched his beard, and winked.

The way they were acting was as if they were saying, "Anyway, I'm not the one standing there."

Immediately afterwards, the location where the great flood made landfall was marked on the stage.

Green Pepper quickly patted Old Xu, gesturing for him to turn and look at the screen, "Isn't this the place where the Dragon Platform was built!"

It's true, what a coincidence!

Old Xu feigned surprise...

Three days later.

There are very few 'prophet's' who came to the Dragon Platform to ward off the great flood, because those who dared not come were simply charlatans.

At this moment, the sea was surging and shimmering with a dark hue, resembling a wild beast awakening, seemingly ready to leap from the seabed at any moment and devour the entire coastline.

Seeing this, many more "prophet" withdrew in fear.

In the end, only three people, including Qingjiao, remained in the global live broadcast footage.

"Woo"

Suddenly, a resounding hum echoed throughout the heavens and earth, like the roar of an earth dragon or the horn blown by a giant at the edge of the sea and sky, awe-inspiring and terrifying.

It makes one acutely aware of the majesty of heaven and earth and the insignificance of humankind.

Everyone knew that it was a sign that a massive tsunami was about to strike.

"Gentlemen, why don't we go together? Now is not the time for fighting and competing. Only by staying alive can we have a chance to become the 'Holy King'."

Finally, someone couldn't hold back any longer, and one of the people next to Green Pepper said.

"I think it's a good idea."

The other person was also feeling uneasy and had some doubts.

Then, the two looked at Green Pepper. As long as he agreed, the people in the drone camera wouldn't be able to say anything, after all, "the Holy King is also a human being, and he has to do human things."

"If you want to leave, then leave."

The green pepper faces the sea directly, and although it is equally unsure whether it is something that humans can withstand, it is not afraid.

His heart was as firm as a rock, as if he were guarding some kind of mission, and he was extremely determined.

Before the two could think further, the first wave crashed against the shore, submerging most of the beach.

Then a second wave appeared on the sea, even more turbulent. This wave could engulf the place where Green Pepper and the others were right away.

At the most dangerous moment, Green Pepper suddenly went against the grain and headed straight for Dragon Terrace, which extends into the sea.

Are you desperate for fame?

The remaining two exchanged glances, as if forming a psychological alliance. Although they lacked the courage of Green Pepper, it did not diminish their expressions of disdain.

Then, the two nodded to each other and walked away from the scene together.

Little did they know that a true king does not act to gain the approval of others, but rather follows his own heart.

A true king doesn't need companions; courage from the soul allows him to travel thousands of miles alone.

After running up the dragon platform, Green Pepper saw the scroll that had been left there and picked it up.

Meanwhile, the waves quietly submerged the entire beach, and the Dragon Platform built on the beach was on the verge of collapse, leaving Green Pepper with nowhere to retreat.

Seeing the increasingly rapid flow of water below, Green Pepper flung the reel open and shouted, "Heavenly Book, help me!"

...

It stank even more than those rotten firecrackers, and made absolutely no sound.

In desperation, he shook the green pepper roll again, but it didn't work.

'Ring ring'

At such a critical and sacred moment, the phone rang at an inopportune time.

Holy crap!

Furious, Green Pepper threw away the useless cigarette roll, lit a cigarette, took a couple of puffs to relax, and then answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone was Lao Xu. "I heard from Youzi that you often jot down the theories you come up with on your phone, is that true?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Green Pepper answered casually, his eyes fixed on the surging torrent below.

"If the book is completed, the sage king will move; if the book is not completed, how can you move?"

Transmit your recorded theories to the Heavenly Book, so that the Heavenly Book can understand your state of mind, recognize you, and the book and the person can become one.

Old Xu explained calmly and unhurriedly.

"Please, that book is paper and my phone is an electronic device. How am I supposed to transfer it to it? Am I supposed to bite my finger and write it down stroke by stroke?"

"If I don't finish writing this, the dragon platform will collapse, but it won't. I have so many ideas on my phone, am I going to write until I die of anemia?"

Green Pepper was anxious, but not flustered.

"Why are you so rigid? Have you forgotten where the Heavenly Book came from? It was from the distant star, and you even served as the computer commander."

"The book from heaven can understand 'data'."

Old Xu spoke calmly and casually, as if he were chatting with someone.

Upon hearing this, Green Pepper felt as if he had been enlightened. He immediately hung up the phone and looked at the reel he had thrown away.

The reel hung on the railing, swaying in the wind, seemingly ready to fall into the raging torrent below at any moment.

I'm good!

Green Pepper spat out the cigarette butt from the corner of his mouth and snatched the cigarette back into his hand just as the roll was about to fall.