If he had a choice, Zheng Li wouldn't want to play it so big.

But this time, I really have no choice.

The cumbersome plan is intertwined with links, and too many uncertain factors plague all participants. If any one of the links fails, the entire campaign will collapse immediately.

By then, Zheng Li will probably feel that death is a relief. After all, the days when he started with three hundred years of debt were basically living hell.

"No, if it really comes to this point, I will run away and go to the Western Continent to develop."

Zheng Li is quite open-minded, but everyone knows that this is just talk. With the plan fully rolled out, this is no longer just a matter of risking the lives of the whole family.

Tens of millions of lives.

At this time, I really don’t dare to make any mistakes.

It's a pity that the time to drop the chain has come.

"The Yuling Clan is preventing him from ascending to the throne of God? Why? Don't they want a high-dimensional god?"

Zheng Li was a little puzzled. Is this a fool's errand? In the current semi-disabled state of the Avengers, without human help, it would be difficult to barely survive. It would be even more difficult to become a true high-dimensional god.

In the land of gods, races without the protection of high-dimensional beings can refer to humans before the Four Spirits.

"Don't they know that this is their only chance? At another time, we wouldn't have been able to provide them with technology and help them ascend to the gods. If they had done it themselves, it would have taken hundreds of years to start, and their bones would be cold by then."

Zheng Li really didn't say this casually. Human "friendship" is limited. If there is no reciprocal goodwill in return, deportation is inevitable.

In this era, a race with sufficient value has no big bosses. The principle of the rich family protecting ordinary people without guilt and carrying the treasure is very old-fashioned, but murder and robbery also happen every day.

[Sorry, my friend, some people in the clan have some opinions on me. They think the 'Judge' is a better choice. They also put forward a theory that if we borrow your technology, there won't be much difference between us.

, and the judge is a better choice]

"It's a big difference, okay? He's trash! There's no way we can accept a coward like the Judge."

Zheng Li said it very rudely. This was not the time for hesitation. He was expressing the attitude of the entire human race.

The reason? It was determined from the beginning. From the timid performance of the "Judge" that day, from the moment he found out that he had been betrayed and did not want to seek revenge, but to complain/escape, he

was excluded from the candidate list.

Or, to put it bluntly, the hatred between the Judges and the Reapers is not deep enough. Unlike the Avengers who are hunted down by the Reapers, humans cannot believe in double-dealing.

To put it more clearly, the Judge is too weak to pose a threat to the Reapers. At the critical moment, if the strong one is defeated, he cannot surrender, because this small world cannot accommodate two kings, and the Avengers are the only choice.

【But our ethnic group】

"Please don't force me to say ugly words. You are so hesitant and still want to be the pillar of your clan? As time goes by, as this false peace lasts longer and longer, he will gain more and more support.

At that time, even if you come back victorious from the battlefield, you will have just helped him make his wedding dress."

The more Zheng Li talked, the more he felt that it was a bit nonsense, but this was a very likely future.

Although this race once had many classes within it, the classes were determined by spiritual power and could be continuously evolved and improved. They were not absolute gaps.

The "majority decision" of the Yuling tribe is also a tradition. At least in the peaceful era, this concept sounds very nice.

But now, this is not a peaceful era. When this kind of "public opinion leader" comes to power, can he really control the situation and give up a stronger and more combat-effective god just for the sake of a flattering title?

Zheng Li's face darkened. At this time, not only the lives of the Yuling clan were at stake, but also the heavy responsibility he shouldered, and there was no room for any hesitation.

"Maybe we can give it to you"

[No, if you interfere, then I will carry out the stigma of colluding with foreign tribes, and then I will be even more passive within the tribe.]

Hearing this, Zheng Li suddenly realized. What made him realize was not the Avengers' current embarrassing situation.

"We have known about your situation in the clan for a long time. But I really didn't expect that you still have illusions until now! You cannot rely on words to maintain political power. Mere dialogue cannot convince anyone."

Zheng Li really understood that the problem did not lie within the Yuling Clan at all, but with the idiot god in front of him.

At this time, he still follows the old rules of his clan and plays with public opinion. Everyone is almost dead. Do the rest of you want to hold a show of hands to find the culprit and impeach him?

On that day, He returned to the race with the full support of mankind, and crushed the Judge in terms of strength. However, he allowed the other party to promote his "public opinion", his title of law enforcer, and that he was a more suitable leader of public opinion. This is

Really naive, or stupidity corrupted by peace.

It seems that all this time, I have regarded him as a "sensible person", but I have made a mistake. This guy is also a fool addicted to peace.

Zheng Li was silent for a moment, and his unglamorous eyes revealed a frightening white light. He was really angry.

"Our plan will be implemented as scheduled. In three days, I want to see the results from your side."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

He didn't say what would happen if he didn't see what he wanted after three days, but everyone knew that it would definitely be quite unpleasant.

After all the good things have been said, what are you still wasting your time on? If the Avenger is still ignorant, someone will help him become sensible.

Compared with a complete god of revenge, a puppet god who will not betray seems to be an acceptable result.

After Zheng Li left, he watched the young man's leaving figure. The "Avenger" host flashed with a blue-green light that represented uneasiness and fear, and the phantom of the Yuling Tribe simulated by psychic energy also turned red and green.

.

He was threatened! He was threatened by a mortal whom he could easily crush to death! But why?

[However, I must do what he said, because it is only the will of his race, human beings. Is this what it feels like to be a weak race? And according to my logical calculation, that is also the right choice]

In the huge computer room, only a few indicator lights were flashing silently.

[When civilization tears apart the superficial peace, it is still the cruel rules of the jungle. Perhaps, I am too naive, and he taught me a lesson]

That night, the Avenger's computer room was in operation all night, and all applicants for entry were rejected.

The next morning, while everyone was still sleeping, a sensational news spread throughout the war zone.

The Judge was assassinated, the computer room was smashed into a mess, and its core body was taken away.

At the same time, Zheng Li was sitting at the breakfast table, reading the newspaper and smiling happily.

"Haha, this joke is really funny."

Pointing at a joke, he burst into tears while laughing. The people around him took a step back in unison. Isn't this a boring guessing game? Are you sick again?

But at this moment, Zheng Li knew that he would laugh even happier later.

"Ding dong."

The sound of the doorbell suddenly rang outside the door. It was the bell at the door of the big car. However, due to the popularity of contact watches, few people would use it.

"It should be my express delivery. Can someone bring it here for me?"

Zheng Li shouted with a smile and asked someone to help him run.

"It's still a little heavy."

The errand boy carefully placed the package on the ground, throwing up a burst of fly ash. Zheng Li smiled and began to unpack the package layer by layer, wrapping it tightly.

"What is this? It's wrapped so tightly and it's so heavy."

"Oh, it's a small gift someone gave me, materials for sword gambling."

Zheng Li squinted and opened the last layer of the package. Inside, there was a small jar filled with cabbage-blue aura.

"This material is really good, very good."——

If people don't work hard, how can they know how weak they are? How can people know how malleable they are if they live in despair.

Some people collapse under pressure, and some people collapse under pressure, and Zheng Li is one of the rarest ones. He will become abnormal under pressure and explore his own potential under pressure.

When all the plans were on the countdown and saw all kinds of destruction, he was able to make up, adjust, and communicate bit by bit, using various legal, illegal, reasonable, and threatening methods to integrate all resources in an incredible way.

, forcefully dragging everyone forward.

Perhaps among the outside world, he is still a young man with a low reputation, but only those who have really interacted and cooperated with him will know that he is a ruthless character.

The closer he gets to the end of the plan and the more difficult problems he encounters, the more calm and cruel he will become.

Just the results, not the process, just the answers, not the means.

You want to block my way? Okay, I just need someone to scare the monkeys.

In just twenty days, the R&D department produced the expected results for half a year, the Yuling Tribe completed the integration, and the people and horses also entered the "planting" process.

As for the unlucky guy who was dragged out midway (the one who blocked the road), and the poor guy who was transferred away by a report (the one who was holding back), does anyone care?

Everyone knows that this is only a temporary means, an emergency response during wartime, but if he really succeeds, will he still be the same worthless young man?

At that time, as this war is recorded in history, this rough and sophisticated "dictatorship" method will also be regarded as a kind of scheduling and command style.

If he fails, well, it doesn't matter, it's all gone anyway.

But now, Zheng Li's sudden "dictatorship" is undoubtedly a good thing.

Everyone was mobilized by him, and his ghost eyes (admittedly) seemed to see through everything, forcing everyone to the point where they could hardly breathe but would not really collapse.

Various plans were advanced on time, and each of the results that theoretically still took several years was forced out by him inexplicably. Finally, what was supposed to come came.

[I, the Avenger, the patron saint of the Yuling Clan and the god of vengeance, the Lord of the Heart of the Monsoon Land, and the protector of all souls, hereby declare]

Simple words, but an oath to ascend to the gods.

There was no fire or celebration, but the simple announcement was all about the birth of a true god.
To be continued...