Chapter 262 Return

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and even a certain sub-god server with the slowest charging speed has been fully charged with the power of faith. The first phase of the sub-god project has been successfully completed.

General Yin Huazang has loaded all the sub-god servers into the battleship and is planning to take them back to the Federation with Anbei.

After they leave, the established base will not be dismantled, and some soldiers will be left to control the station so that they can continue to use this area to provide power of faith to Anbei in the future.

The god-making project went very smoothly. Not only did the sub-gods collect the power of faith smoothly, this area has been completely transformed into Anbei Shen's private place of faith.

All the fleet paid was some food and clean water—things that would have been sent to them in the first place.

The fleet initially planned to distribute some money as rewards, but before the activity funds were approved, the people of the Maury Empire had already memorized Anbeishen's teachings, saving the federation a lot of money.

Yin Huazang was about to hold a meeting, and Tang Xuan, Lin Wan and An Bei were all invited.

He sat at the head of the conference table holding a water glass filled with bitter concoction. He remained silent and took a sip of the medicine in the cup from time to time. His physical condition seemed to be getting worse.

After everyone arrived, he said: "I am very happy to inform you that the first phase of the god-making project has been successfully completed. Returning home has been put on the schedule."

The conference room was silent for a brief moment, and then burst into joyful applause.

Bang bang bang bang (applause)

Someone sighed: "I can finally go home."

The border galaxies of the Maurya Empire have been badly renovated. From the perspective of the Federation people, the ground is not suitable for human survival at all. Every time they land on the ground to perform a mission, they must wear protective gear to prevent air poisoning. In other words, the people of the Mauryan Empire have better physical fitness, have gone through many vicissitudes of life, and can withstand the devastation.

Although Yin Huazang didn't show it on his face, he was also very happy in his heart. He was not in a hurry to go home, he was happy for the completion of the god-making project.

The successful completion of the first phase of the god-making project shows that the path to artificial gods is feasible. As long as it is operated properly, the Federation will not only not need to fear the ancient gods in the future, but may also be able to explore deeper mysteries of the universe.

The Federation can protect its own people!

Every federal soldier takes this as their lifelong goal and is proud of it, and Yin Huazang is no exception. He laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it seems that everyone misses their own girls!"

There was a burst of laughter in the conference room.

Someone had the courage to shout: "General, don't talk nonsense, many people here are still bachelors!"

Yin Huazang smiled. He lowered his head and took a sip of the bitter concoction. He frowned at the bitterness. After swallowing it, he said in a deep voice: "After completing this plan, you are all heroes of the Federation, and you are still bachelors." It’s time to think about starting a family and starting a career. You are not young anymore. If you lose your life on the battlefield, at least you will leave a bloodline of heroes for the Federation. "

Lin Wan glanced at Tang Xuan quietly.

Tang Xuan's expression did not change.

Someone whispered: "How can a woman be as good as a brother?"

Yin Huazang glared: "Who said that?"

The conference room fell silent.

The conference room is not big. Everyone here is acquaintances. Everyone knows who said this. But everyone pretended not to know.

Two seconds later? Yin Huazang's expression suddenly softened: "Too young."

The conference room became lively again.

"Okay? Let Anbei show his divine power." Yin Huazang stretched out his hand to suppress the noise in the conference room, "The power of faith stored in the sub-god server has overflowed? Rather than wasting it in vain, why not let our Officers understand the power we have in our hands now."

An Bei stood up, first gave a military salute to Yin Hua Zang, then turned to face the space glass and said: "Comrades, next I will launch a beam with a diameter of one kilometer to attack the direction I am facing. Please observe carefully."

An Bei's every move showed the crispness of a soldier. He showed no disrespect to Yin Hua Zang. He also respected the other people in the conference room. He was not at all inflated because he had gained extraordinary power.

It has to be said that the Federation put a lot of thought into screening candidates for the first phase of the God-making Project, and indeed selected the most suitable person.

Tang Xuan on the side nodded secretly. He was very happy that Anbei did not lose himself because he gained strength. He was still the same Anbei as before.

An Bei stretched out his hands flatly against the glass in front of him.

The sub-god servers placed in different battleships seem to be summoned and emit light at the same time.

Lines of text scroll rapidly in the main server:

Anbei Special Executive Officer is now online!

The Spear of Faith system is loaded!

Identity verification completed!

The data is loaded!

Start the Power of Faith Transfer Protocol!

An Bei's body shook slightly, and some invisible divinity radiated from his body. The entire conference room was filled with a solemn atmosphere. Everyone looked at him with bated breath.

Artificial gods!

The Federation’s sharpest spear and strongest shield!

Under everyone's expectant gazes, Anbei slowly closed his eyes and took the initiative to respond to the sub-god server's call to him. It was as if a membrane had been pierced, and the silence was no longer there? The noisy wishing sound of the peacocks sounded in his ears.

He couldn't help but frown.

"God Anbei? Please help me leave this planet alive."

"An Beishen? Please let my wife give birth to a boy."

"An Beishen, I want to get a fair verdict."

"An Beishen, I want that guy to pay with his blood!"

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Hundreds of thousands of different voices rushed into Anbei's mind. Anbei couldn't hear anything clearly, but he could hear everything clearly.

In this confused feeling, he was a little dazed.

The hearts of the peacock people were not peaceful. Their wishes were mixed with selfish desires and negative emotions, and were filled with accusations about survival, discrimination, injustice and hatred.

Anbei, who listened to their wishes, was also affected, and his calm heart became restless. After a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes, and countless hideous faces were reflected in his eyes.

Using the power of faith will be polluted by the spirit of the believer. There is no way to solve it for the time being, but you can restrain it with your own willpower.

Anbei took deep breaths continuously, and at the same time imagined the polar icebergs with heavy snow in his mind, imagined himself standing on the ice for thousands of years, wrapped in the cold wind, and there was no warmth around.

Huh~

He seemed to really hear the sound of the wind on the iceberg.

Half a minute later, he barely suppressed his inner restlessness. The faces in his eyes became blurred. He whispered, "Everyone, please look!"

Everyone had been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Come!"

Anbei called out, and the sub-god server vibrated. Stars of light gathered from all directions to the outside of the space glass of the conference room, forming a ball of colorful light.

Everyone stretched their necks excitedly to watch, and even Yin Huazang couldn't restrain his curiosity, but Tang Xuan frowned slightly.

Anbei's power was too chaotic.

This power was far less pure than the ancient gods he had met before. The efficiency of use must be very low, and it is likely to have a considerable burden on the user.

Tang Xuan glanced at Anbei and found that his shoulders were shaking with a very small amplitude, and everyone's attention was on the colorful light outside, and no one noticed this.

Tang Xuan sighed secretly.

In the past, whether it was Magma or Eli, their power was a single color, and there was no impurity in the use, and the power was unmatched.

But An Bei's power was so complicated that he couldn't tell what the original color of this power was. It was like a power made up of pure impurities.

This reminded him of an old joke.

Some people mixed water into milk, while others mixed milk into water. And An Bei was like the latter. There was no part of his power that was obviously pure.

It was obvious that compared with the true godhood, the technology of the sub-godhood was still very imperfect. At least more effort should be put into purification.

At this time, An Bei clenched his hands suddenly.

The central part of the mottled colored light ball suddenly lit up, and a thick beam of light shot out to infinity. The terrifying energy fluctuations triggered the warship's early warning system, and a shrill alarm sounded in the conference room.

"Level I star destroyer energy fluctuations detected!"

"The strength of the force field shield has reached its limit!"

"Reverse detection of the source of energy fluctuations!"

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Tang Xuan raised his head.

The red warning light flashed in the banquet hall.

The Level I Star Destroyer Energy Fluctuation mentioned in the alarm is an assessment of attack power. An attack that reaches this rating is enough to destroy all life on the surface of a planet.

If it hits their fleet, it can instantly blast a large hole in the seemingly indestructible steel fortress that can see the opposite starry sky, causing a devastating blow to the entire fleet.

"Level I Star Destroyer Energy Fluctuation!"

"This is just a casual attack without charging!"

"Is this our god!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Anbei, from today on, you are the pillar of the Federation!"

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Anbei lowered his head humbly and silently disconnected himself from the sub-god server.

He hated the feeling of being connected to the sub-god server.

He felt that he could only manipulate beliefs, not the real master of these beliefs. He couldn't accurately control the power of these beliefs, couldn't block the noise of the Peacock Man in his ears, and couldn't get rid of the influence of the Peacock Man on his spirit.

He suspected that if he was connected to the sub-god server for a long time, his spirit would be irreversibly changed. He would always be vigilant to avoid putting himself in such a situation.

Yin Huazang also applauded and said, "From today on, space bombs are no longer our only option. If there was an artificial god like An Bei present last time, we would never have suffered such a great loss."

The success of the god-making project marks that humans officially have the ability to fight against the ancient gods.

Tang Xuan nodded in agreement.

If the god-making project could be started earlier, perhaps there would not be the tragedy of the Shaoyang Galaxy.

The blow that the incident caused to the Federation was extremely painful, and in a practical sense, it completely ignited the people's fear of the revival of the ancient gods.

Although Tang Xuan has always lived far away from the crowd, he has also seen many parades through the interstellar network. Although three months have passed, people still cannot relax their spirits.

The tragedy of the Shaoyang Galaxy will be engraved in people's memory.

An Bei whispered, "I'm just an ordinary person."

Yin Huazang shook his head gently, "You are no longer."

An Bei did not answer.

Yin Huazang stood up and walked to his side, reaching out and patting his shoulder. An Bei still did not speak, but his back was straighter.

"The leader asked me to tell you to give yourself a code name? Something impressive? Think of one now." Yin Huazang paused, "Don't blame me for not reminding you? This code name will be recorded in history."

An Bei was stunned for a moment: "Code name?"

Yin Huazang nodded: "Maybe it will be a textbook next year."

Leave a name in history!

Everyone looked at An Bei, their eyes becoming more intense than the others.

This is an achievement that many people can only hope for!

An Bei thought for two seconds and then said: "Hope? Just call it hope."

The hope of holding on to the homeland, the hope of protecting the people, the hope of vigorous development, the hope of defeating the ancient gods

Tang Xuan blinked.

He felt that this code name was very reminiscent of an ancient god.

Yin Huazang nodded heavily: "Okay? Just call it hope!"

The person responsible for carrying out the specific steps of the god-making project said: "The new version of the doctrine will change your name to hope. From today on, you are the God of Hope - Anbei!"

An Bei had a smile on his face.

Everyone returned to their seats, and the meeting continued. Yin Huazang presided over the discussion of detailed arrangements for the return trip, and redeployed plans for counter-invasion operations or ancient god invasions that might be launched by the Maurya Empire.

When the meeting was about to end, an emergency message suddenly connected to the conference room network.

"General Yin! I heard that the god-making project has been completed."

When Tang Xuan heard a familiar voice, he immediately turned to look at the projection screen, and sure enough he saw the leader's face. The leader seemed a bit older than before, probably because he was working hard on matters in the Shaoyang Galaxy.

Everyone in the conference room stood up.

General Yin saluted: "Report to the leader! Did you fulfill your mission? The mission was successfully completed!"

The leader nodded slowly: "Congratulations."

He turned to look at Tang Xuan: "Comrade Tang Xuan, on behalf of the Federation, thank you for escorting this god-making project."

Tang Xuan shook his head and said, "I didn't do anything."

The leader smiled and said: "As long as you appear here, it will be a reassurance for me, because I know that no matter whether there is an accident or not, you can ensure that the god-making project goes smoothly."

Tang Xuan nodded slightly and stopped refuting.

The leader looked at Anbei again. His eyes were filled with emotion. He said with both relief and envy: "After you become a god, is there anything in particular you want to do?"

Anbei saluted: "Serve the people!"

The leader's face showed a look of satisfaction: "Okay, okay!"

He once again made sure that he had seen the right person.

No matter whether he is a god or a saint, as long as he is willing to serve the people, he will always be a child of the people.

Tang Xuan on the side was silently waiting for the text.

He saw a lot of worry on the leader's face.

This is emergency communication,

Something bad must have happened again.

As expected, the leader only paused and then said: "I hope you will return immediately. The Academy of Sciences has detected signs of the suspected resurrection of the ancient gods. The Federation needs your strength to protect it."

A new ancient god has appeared!

Everyone understood what this meant, and everyone including An Bei suddenly looked stern.