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The leap in power allowed him to truly see the Lord God's 'help' for them.

Those modifications to the content of the "Martial Arts Code" and the rewriting of the meridians and even the nature of his true essence were just to better adapt to the changes in this world!

Their strength is never based on their own efforts.

They are just puppets of the Lord God.

The humiliation of sadness and frustration instantly filled Linquan's heart, but maybe it was true, that anger and sadness, unwillingness and rage turned into an increasingly strong self, crushing those countless demonic qualities and sucking them into his body!

His strength is also rising steadily. The divine energy in his body is easily crushed like beans under a millstone, and is replaced by rolling demonic energy, making his strength even further.

Chapter 5 of the Demon Summoning Sutra: From God to Demon

95.Reign of Chaos

Linquan slowly opened his eyes and stood up. Although he suppressed it, the powerful demonic thoughts in his eyes could not be covered up.

"You still have to pay the price after all." Mu Feng sighed.

Different from the Chen Zu Jingyuan absorbed by the original version, this self-collected demonic demonic essence is not only a lot more complicated, but the malice contained in it must also be accepted as it is.

Linquan's breath was mixed with strong demonic energy. While he completed the fifth turn of the Demon Summoning Sutra, he also forcibly adapted his strengthening and body transformation to this universe.

Although he couldn't perform 100%, and even he basically lost the help of the ancient magic weapons in the ring, he could still make a big impact just with this body and these fists!

"The last question...what's the difference between us? What's the difference between us...?"

Linquan asked softly. Although he was extremely indifferent, he could still feel a hint of unwillingness and resentment in his tone.

Obviously they are all the chosen ones, why do they have to struggle in the unfortunate fate of survival, but Mu Feng can enjoy such preferential treatment!

"Why... there is no reason." Mu Feng said calmly

"Not every cause and condition has a result because it has a beginning. Maybe it has a cause because of the result - and, I think this may be the essential difference between us."

"I am a changing and invisible color, and my essence hidden under human nature is an eternal and ever-changing flame! We are fundamentally different. I will not tell you that mine is pure effort now. Perhaps it is the opposite. What I am now is precisely based on my ‘talent’.”

"I understand." Linquan nodded gently and assumed a fighting posture.

"Then, come on!"

"What's coming?" Mu Feng looked at Linquan strangely and shook his head slowly.

"Because of this, you may not be a suitable member of us. Why should I fight with you? Just because of your impassioned hymn to life? Fighting with you is just a burden to me."

"You are very powerful, but unfortunately... for me, fighting with you is a purely negative asset. And we can't kill each other. We are all colleagues in the company, and the rules and regulations prohibit us from fighting to the death. Oh~~"

"However, I have chosen a more suitable opponent for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and Wednesday, holding Gangnir, arrived here with a look of surprise.

"This is your war, but you want me to wipe your ass!" Wednesday said angrily.

"Because this is not my problem alone." Mu Feng said with a playful smile.

"If Eric dies now, I don't mind. After all, the goal has been achieved. But if Eric dies now, it will be a gift from heaven for Bastet."

"You don't want to be picked by the cat goddess now, do you?"

Wednesday clicked his tongue in displeasure, but the Gangnir in his hand was already aimed at the demonized Linquan from a distance.

"A heavenly father as your opponent is worthy of your funeral."

Mu Feng sighed with a smile, and Wednesday did not prepare for any nonsense. He directly summoned the Rainbow Bridge to send him and Linquan away from the earth!

"Very good, all the troubles have been solved..."

Mu Feng looked at Li Yiyao, who was shivering in the corner, and at this collection of billions of souls. With just a smile, this top reincarnator who gathered countless dead rivers was so scared that he couldn't move.

Gathering billions of souls is just billions of weaklings. Can billions of ants gather together and roar at the sun?

It is not a wrong path to turn oneself into a hybrid reinforced body of collective consciousness, but this path is not just about gathering numbers. How to turn a group into an individual, how to gather countless consciousnesses into a collective at the top of the Gestalt. Thinking is the hard part.

This idiot has fallen into a mere mixture of billions of souls, and his self and memory have long been lost in the ocean of souls. If it weren't for the gold-trained guy locking his personality with his training ability, he wouldn't have a side that he could use for normal conversations.

"me……"

"Don't worry, I won't kill my colleagues."

Mu Feng smiled and walked up to the guy who was so frightened that he was speechless and grabbed his right hand.

"As for me, I always hate trouble. If there are cockroaches in my home, I will definitely disinfect the entire house to ensure that all cockroaches are killed."

"The main god space behind you is a trouble. I don't want him to continue to harass me. It seems... I have to give it some trouble."

Mu Feng whispered to himself softly, but a black mist in his hand had already invaded the reincarnation watch above Li Yiyao's arm.

The reincarnation watch instantly showed great struggle and resistance, and Li Yiyao also began to wail - his soul was burning and self-destructing in large tracts!

"Let me tell you something interesting." Mu Feng smiled maliciously.

"Unlike us reviewers who have perfect training mechanisms and protective measures, for you reincarnators who have neither training preparations nor protective measures, there is a great possibility that the strong people in the world you traveled through can follow the reincarnators' path. A single spider thread can catch the main god. But why hasn’t any thread been caught in your main god’s space so far?”

"Is it the Lord God who is always protecting you? Is it the Lord God who is always ready to blow you up to ensure the absolute safety of the Lord God's space?"

"No, neither."

Mu Feng looked at Li Yiyao who was wailing in pain and said softly

"In terms of maximizing interests, the simplest and most reliable way is to directly obliterate you."

"Every time you reincarnations return, you will be killed by the Lord God. The white light you see is just an attack to break you down and kill you. After that, the Lord God will use the materials that decomposed you to control it to a very low level. Recreate a clone of you when one of them is lost - yes, with this method, the Lord God can avoid the possibility of anyone catching his feet through you."

"Of course, most of you Nine-Star Reincarnators can avoid this outcome. After all, you are considered a 'precious' container - but because of this, the work of cleaning you has fallen to other places."

Mu Feng smiled and patted his shoulder. He no longer looked at the reincarnation man's death under the pain of the truth and the obliteration cry of the Lord God, but picked up his reincarnation watch.

"Erase...erase...erase failed!"

"Permission transfer...confirmed! The highest authority is being accessed!"

Mu Feng put the pitch-black watch on himself without hesitation, and he was instantly connected to the system of the Lord God Space.

But he is not a reincarnator.

Now he is like another department manager of a company who caught an employee of another department and obtained his security password, accessed the database of another department through this, and then entered it with the authority of the department manager!

All this does not violate the company's rules and regulations. If you want to blame it, you can only blame the Lord God for not managing his employees well.

That big ball of light wanted to use Mu Feng's hand to help him clear out non-performing assets, so don't blame Mu Feng for following his plan.

"In the name of the Lord God Administrator."

Mu Feng put the watch to his mouth and said in an extremely malicious tone

"Issuing the ultimate mission, the Reign of Chaos!"

In an instant, all the tool men who were thrown into the main god's space by Mu Feng, and all the gods and their dependents in the earth's world, all received this mission in an instant!

These chess pieces that Mu Feng regarded as sand and mixed into the main god's space also helped to promote the main god's space to plunder the origin of the world. The dependents under the blessing of the gods would not be killed and teleported by the main god, but would be taken directly back to the earth. Wrong world.

For Mu Feng, they are the tentacles and coordinates for his exploration of the world, and they are also the best workers to imitate the Lord God and plunder resources at the lowest cost.

Now, Mu Feng wants to activate the further role of these chess pieces.

Ultimate Mission: Reign of Chaos

Description: Kill those who bring reincarnation around you! No matter who he is, no matter his gender, no matter his race, no matter how powerful he is!

Bonus: You'll get everything from him!

The frantic gods became more joyful and entertaining, and their dependents were even more delighted. They picked up weapons without hesitation and began to hunt down those reincarnations who were in the same world as them.

"That big ball of light won't have time to bother me for a long time."

Mu Feng put down his hand with satisfaction, looked at Li Yiyao whose soul was completely broken and dried up, shrugged and left.

The rats have been cleared away.

It's time to move on to the next act of this farce.

…

Steve put on his suit, or rather, he just put it on again.

He stared at the world map in front of him, which was dyed red, blue, and pitch black.

That symbolizes the three poles of today's world, the Eurasian Union, the North Atlantic Treaty and the Black Empire of Wakanda.

His motherland is that blue color, and its territory and power are undoubtedly much stronger than before. The United States, forcibly gathered together by his iron fist and strength with the help of Hydra, unleashed an unimaginable amount of action.

With the tacit "cooperation" with Wakanda, the United States once again became the true "master" of the Western world. This time, even Britain, France and Germany were crawling at their feet.

Most of Europe has become the palm of the United States, and that blue color is what Steve's motherland looks like today.

But...not enough, far from enough!

Steve's ambition goes far beyond that. After being separated from a personality that was essentially opposite to that, this emotion was continuously amplified with the effect of the serum.

He's not trying to create an actual enemy state, because Steve doesn't want to be a modern-day Roman emperor.

His ambition and desire were amplified by Steve who pursued the once golden America.

Steve Rogers worshiped and followed the golden age of America, but what he followed was America itself and the spirit of freedom.

Now the white dove yearning for freedom is imprisoned in the depths of the soul, and all that is left is the twisted desire for a powerful motherland.

Longing to return to that golden age, eager to establish a more noble era!

The serum amplified this part of the ambition, so much so that it almost reached a twisted state. The saint of God became the overlord of the United States.

"You're making every visitor to the President and the new White House waste most of their valuable time in transit."

The iconic golden-red armor with Tony Stark in it fell in front of Steve and complained that they are now on SHIELD's aircraft carrier Lemuria Star, and this is now the wartime presidential palace. , it can also be said to be the new White House.

"Practicality is greater than symbolism. I would rather talk to the soldiers on the front line for ten hours than waste one more minute with those politicians."

Steve turned around and said expressionlessly

"We all hate politicians." Tony nodded appreciatively and then warned

"But Mr. President should also take time out to show his face more, instead of blindly suppressing those troublemaking opponents."

"A government in times of war doesn't need a second voice!" Steve replied decisively.

"And I don't have time to do that kind of meaningless things. I have to spend my time on more meaningful things!"

Steve has sole power. In order to execute his orders with the highest efficiency and ensure that his purpose will not be misinterpreted by unnecessary and stupid people, he holds many powers in his hands that should not belong to the president.

The result of extreme centralization is that he has to deal with so many things every day that an ordinary person can die of exhaustion in just a few days.

But he is not afraid. Superman's physique and thinking speed give him the ability to deal with problems at high intensity around the clock, and he even has time to travel to and from various battlefields in Wakanda to help the soldiers.

It was with his help that the United States withstood the offensive of Wakanda, which separatized the entire black African army of mass-produced automated omnics, and locked Wakanda within black Africa.

So even if he is dictatorial and authoritarian, no one can accuse him of anything wrong.

Hydra worships and follows him, the government obeys his orders, and even the surviving plutocrats like Stark are sincerely convinced by Steve's actions.

"You are nothing like what my dad said." Tony sighed and sighed.

Howard had often told him about Captain America. His father highly praised Steve, the 'saint of God'.

Precisely because Howard was an uninhibited prodigal, he had great respect for the pure and noble Steve. Tony understands this, but he already has a specific image of Steve in his mind.

but……

That appearance would not be like this in any case, cold and powerful, efficient and silent, more like the steel leader who destroyed the red country than a saint of God.

However, although hope was dashed, it did not prevent Tony and Steve from becoming friends.

Even compared to the original history, Tony and Steve's relationship improved faster.

Tony is a pragmatic person at heart, and now Steve is undoubtedly the embodiment of pragmatism compared to the soldier who always talks about "working together" and has no use except filling chicken soup.

And more importantly, Steve handled things very fairly.

When Tony came to the door with the video that Mu Feng gave him, Steve handed over the brainwashed Bucky without saying a word.

That was his friend, always had been, but Steve wasn't going to stand up for him.

Brainwashed or not, right or wrong, Bucky was the murderer who killed Tony's parents with his own hands. Alexander, who had given the order in the first place, was also dead, and he was the only direct murderer left.

Feelings are feelings, and things are things.

In the end, Tony chose to beat up Bucky and throw him into Woodgate Prison. At the same time, he and Steve became complete friends.

And now the United States also needs a sincere cooperation between the motherland and the Iron Man.