Chapter 289 The First Confrontation of Geniuses (3rd update)
Lin Zhen and Zhang Yue also looked up at the sky. The black ghost was slowly descending, and many people gathered around it.
The Starry Sky Cult has a huge influence in the world, but it has always been divided, and countless believers are looking forward to the appearance of the Son of God.
Now that the Son of God has finally appeared, this has made Too Many God-loving believers ecstatic.
Even among warriors at the level of God of War, there are many who are believers of the religion, but they cannot go to church to pray and worship every day like ordinary people.
Even among the quasi-star realm, there are some star realm masters who believe in the religion of God, but they are no longer as obsessed as ordinary warriors. People who have reached this stage believe more in their own power. However, when they saw the Son of God descending to the City of Ancient Gods, many believers immediately gathered around him.
Lin Zhen and Zhang Yue stood behind the crowd, watching from afar.
The hatch of the Black Ghost opened, and an oriental man came out first.
The man was about fifty years old, wearing a robe of the Starry Sky God Cult. Lin Zhen and Zhang Yue were stunned when they saw him: "Great God Alan!"
Zhang Yue is also from Ice City Base City and knows Allen, but he didn't expect Allen to show up here.
Alan glanced at the crowd. He possessed the strength of an early Meteor. With such a casual glance, many people present did not dare to look directly at him. The scene, which had been a little noisy and out of control, suddenly became quiet.
Lin Zhen could feel that Alan's gaze lingered on him for a moment, and there seemed to be a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Lin Zhen didn't have any good feelings towards Allen. When he was in Zhaodong, he stopped Dongfang Jun from rescuing people. Later, Lin Zhen killed Tang Yu. Allen could probably come out and say it was him who did it.
Now, because of the church demolition, Alan completely hated himself.
Lin Zhen didn't care. As long as Alan didn't attack him openly, Lin Zhen was not afraid of him. Even if he couldn't beat him, Lin Zhen could hide in another dimension by folding the space.
Allen said to the people below: "Lord Saint is just passing by here to take a look. You should all do what you are supposed to do. If anyone disturbs Lord Saint, then the Divine Religion will not only have God's grace like the sea, but also God's power like hell. I believe none of you want to experience that."
The people around didn't dare to say a word. Some people dispersed, while some devout believers knelt there in the distance, their faces full of excitement, but they didn't dare to come over to disturb them.
Alan ignored these people and said something inside, and then a man walked out.
This person was about the same height as Lin Zhen, both were close to 1.9 meters tall, with sharp lines on his handsome face as if he had been chiseled by a knife, long golden hair, eyes like the black night sky, and a powerful aura when he walked slowly. There was a blood-red gem hanging between his eyebrows, which was a top-grade spiritual defense star weapon. He was wearing a golden priest robe of the Star God Cult.
The golden priest robe, embroidered with stars, is of supreme status in the Starry Sky Religion.
Although Alan was also a top-notch martial artist and a great master, he was immediately outshined by this man.
"Sir, this is the City of the Ancient Gods. I have asked those people to be quiet. You can look around freely."
Yan Huang nodded slightly, stepped down from the black ghost, and walked into the market.
Almost everyone around dared not breathe, looking at this godlike man. They felt that he was as dazzling as the sun, making people feel ashamed of themselves.
Yan Huang stopped in front of a stall. The stall owner was a Tsarist Russian woman in her twenties, a second-level war god. She was not very powerful, but had a pretty face. She was a little at a loss when she saw Yan Huang coming to her.
Yan Huang squatted down slightly and said to the woman, "Little girl, how much do you want for this meteorite?"
The Russian woman stammered, "Sir, a small meteorite costs 20 million, a medium one costs 555 million, and the largest one costs 1111 million."
The woman was selling dark energy stones at reasonable prices and her business was pretty good.
Yan Huang smiled and said, "Well, if I buy them all, can you give me a discount?"
"Well, then. Then I'll give you a 10% discount." The Tsarist Russian woman was a little dazzled by the smile, and hearts were almost popping out of her eyes.
"Thank you, I'll swipe the card."
Yan Huang said as he took out a golden bank card. Everyone who set up a stall here had a card reader. After all, no one could carry so much cash with them.
The Tsarist Russian woman swiped her card in a hurry. Yan Huang raised his hand and collected all the dark energy stones in the stall, less than twenty in total.
"It's okay, thank you sir!" The Tsarist Russian woman returned the card to Yan Huang.
Yan Huang slowly raised his hand, with a faint white light flowing on it, and looked at the Tsarist Russian girl with a smile.
The girl was a little flustered and didn't know what to do, but Alan beside her said to her, "You are lucky. The Holy Son will bless you personally. From now on, you are a member of the Holy Church. And if you have any old hidden illnesses or injuries, this blessing can cure them for you."
"Is it true? Oh my God!" The Tsarist Russian girl had tears in her eyes and looked at Yan Huang nervously.
"Come on, little girl. I can communicate with the gods of the starry sky. I feel that you are destined to be with my religion. Let me let you bathe in the grace of God."
Seeing Yan Huang glowing in white, like an angel descending to earth, the Russian girl was so moved that she burst into tears and immediately knelt down in front of Yan Huang.
Yan Huang's palm gently touched the top of her head, and a white light fell, immediately enveloping her entire body in white light.
The girl moaned immediately when she felt comfortable, closed her eyes, and her body trembled slightly.
About ten seconds later, Yan Huang withdrew his hand: "How do you feel after receiving God's gift?"
The girl opened her eyes excitedly, then moved her arms and legs, and suddenly said in disbelief: "My internal injuries, the internal injuries I suffered during my training in the wilderness area, are completely healed!"
"Miracle! This is simply a miracle!" Alan shouted on the side.
Some devout believers around immediately knelt down excitedly, shouting the name of the Son of God, and were glad that they could witness this exciting scene.
The Tsarist Russian girl even wanted to kiss Yan Huang's boots.
"Sir Saint, I shouldn't have taken your money. I will transfer the money back to you immediately. Consider it my offering to the True God of the Starry Sky."
The Tsarist Russian girl excitedly took out her bank card and was about to transfer money to Yan Huang.
But Yan Huang didn't take it: "Keep it, kid, you deserve it."
The Tsarist Russian girl was even more moved and even shed tears of excitement.
Lin Zhen watched the scene of the stars praising the moon from a distance, and then said to Zhang Yue: "Fatty, if the Holy Son buys your things, will you be like that Tsarist girl and want to kiss his feet for free?"
Zhang Yue shook his head like a rattle. "I'm not that crazy woman. Businessmen want to make money. I will never do business that loses money. The Holy Son has to pay for things as usual. Maybe because he is the Holy Son, I can give him a 95% discount. Well, 95% at most."
As Zhang Yue was talking, he saw that Alan was really coming in this direction with the Holy Son, and he immediately became excited: "Idol, can you pretend to be a buyer and ask the Holy Son to buy my things at a high price? After the deal is done, we will each take half, and then I will invite you to have a good time in the Capital Base City."
Lin Zhen smiled and said, "It seems feasible, but if the Holy Son comes to your place and sees that your stall is full of fakes imitating his armor, will you be beaten up by the crowd?"
"Ah! How could I have forgotten this? This is like a fake meeting a real one. I'm about to be exposed. My idol, come and help me clean up."
Zhang Yue suddenly panicked and tried to pack up his stall in a panic.
But Yan Huang and Allen walked very fast. They arrived in front of Zhang Yue's stall in the blink of an eye and stopped.
Yan Huang pointed at the armor on Zhang Yue's stall and said to Allen, "Master Allen, this is the first stall we have come across that imitates the style of my armor to make dirty money?"
Allen said, "It seems to be the third one."
Yan Huang shook his head slightly: "These people are really profit-seeking. Although I can't punish them personally, I should let the world see their ugly faces to prevent others from being deceived."
"Don't worry, Master Shengzi, I'm already filming."
There was actually a mobile phone inside the sleeve of Priest Allen's robe. At some point, he had taken pictures of Lin Zhen and Zhang Yue packing their things.
Putting away the phone, Allen said to Lin Zhen: "You look familiar to me?"
Zhang Yue said anxiously, "Master Alan, don't you know him? He is Lin Zhen, from the Ice City Base City. We are from the same hometown. Moreover, he is the champion of the God of War Arena. This stall is mine, not his. Don't take photos recklessly and discredit him."
Allen smiled and said, "Don't try to get close to me. Now that the Starry Sky Religion is about to unify, there are no more national boundaries in the world for the Religion. All its citizens are believers. It's useless for you to get close to me. I won't let you off the hook."
After saying that, he looked at Lin Zhen again: "So it's Lin Zhen. I was wondering why he looked familiar. How is it? Is it profitable to set up a stall and sell fake goods?"
Lin Zhen also looked at Allen. At this time, he had already understood what they meant by passing by. Allen and Yan Huang came here to cause trouble for him.
Through the Internet they can see that they are in the City of Ancient Gods, and even their coming out is no secret. This place is very close to the European Union, and with the speed of Black Ghost, they can get there in ten minutes.
But why did they come here to cause trouble? If it was Allen alone, Lin Zhen could understand. He had no grudges against this Saint Son, so why did he come? However, Lin Zhen didn't care much about Allen's tricks. It was impossible for such things to really blacken him. Who would believe that a person who was willing to spend 600 billion to build a city wall for the country would set up a stall to sell fake goods? Even if there was a video as evidence, some people would believe it, but Lin Zhen didn't care. There have always been many people who blackened him, but no one could stop him from climbing to the top.
In response to Allen's question, Lin Zhen sneered: "It's okay. Although the fake goods are fake, they are much better than those liars who use the name of the so-called religion to deceive the world and deceive people."
As soon as Lin Zhen said this, Yan Huang, who had been standing by and looking down at Lin Zhen, changed his expression slightly.
The third chapter is updated today. I will update it for the owner of this book (Ni Zhuifeng). There will also be extra chapters for rewards today.
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