When Qiu Yuan marries other girls, he will be able to challenge the gods of H City to a duel on the grounds that the gods of H City are trying to steal his followers of Deng Ru.
After all, gods are also a social group, and duels between gods must be legitimate.
The queen ant's antennae trembled, answering Deng Ru's question.
Merciful Father, our tribe has recently been suppressed by other tribes, and only 50 million of them remain.
More than 50 million, this is the number of Deng Ru’s loyal followers now.
With just these ants, Deng Ru had no chance of defeating the gods of H City.
"A race is suppressing you? What race?"
Deng Ru frowned. Damn it, which beast had the guts to suppress his ant babies?
When the queen ant heard Deng Ru's question, she became obviously excited. She was very smart and knew that Deng Ru was going to help them get rid of those beasts.
Its tentacles trembled rapidly, and the two tentacles danced out countless afterimages.
"Merciful Father, those are the rat tribe that live in the dark corners. They are too large and feed on us all day long. Even someone as strong as me is no match for them. We can only rely on the speed of our tribe's growth to achieve a balance with the rat tribe."
"Yes, I understand. I still have one question. I want your people to reach a population of one billion within thirty days and nights. Can you do it?"
The queen ant became even more excited when she heard what Deng Ru meant.
In the past, they worshipped Deng Ru because Deng Ru was the most powerful and fair existence in the world.
They then believed in the powerful Dengru as the patron saint of their race.
Now it seems that Deng Rushen, who has always maintained equality, is about to completely turn to their great ant tribe.
"Merciful Father, if there were no interference from the evil rat tribe and if there were sufficient food, our tribe could easily grow to a size of two billion!"
“!!!”
When Deng Ru heard this, he was shocked as if an earthquake had occurred.
With a scale of 2 billion and so many believers, even if the old thing of the H city god is very powerful, he will be drowned in his own ocean of divine power.
Looking at the ants in front of him that were as big as mice, he hated the stinky mice in his home even more.
If it weren't for those stinky rats, I'm afraid that by the time I discovered these ants today, I would have already reached the hometown of the gods in H City.
"Believe in me, and erect a statue of me among your people. Teach your descendants to believe in me, and I will ensure the eternal prosperity of your people. If you agree, then slap my hand and swear an oath."
Deng Ruqiang concealed his inner excitement, made his request to the queen ant, and stretched out a finger.
If the queen ant agrees to his request, her antennae will rest on his fingers.
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