Chapter 958 If You Don’T Want To Accept The Labor Pains, Then Stay

Maitria didn't know what to say at this moment. This bad boy's trick is really awesome, but it's also really disgusting. It basically has the words "I'm a bastard, you have the nerve to come over and try it" written on his face.

The key is that the situation at "Hakoniwa" may not be able to react in any way.

If the situation inside "Hakoba" is really as bad as the bad boy said, then "Hakoba" needs to swallow this breath no matter how disgusting it is, otherwise once the shit stick really enters "Hakoba", what will happen The turmoil may be even more serious than the current situation in "Hakoba."

Knowing that it would be like that, I'm afraid "Hakoba" would really act as his bad boy said.

Bell completed the summary of the previous part, and then entered the subsequent topic of "labor pain".

"The same goes for labor pains. The gods created by Mother, each of them carries the power that Mother Mother cut off from her almighty nature. "At this point, the gods have lost their ability to grow.

"Because the power carried by the gods does not come from the baptism of "human history", but from the cutting of a world that cannot grow. Therefore, if you want the gods to continue to grow, you need to create a world that connects "human history", and you also need the gods to write their own myths through their own efforts and give birth to their own power through myths. "

"And Mother also needs to recycle all her power and separate herself from the world, otherwise Mother will have no room to continue to grow."

So that’s why it’s the formation? Hermes Zhanzhan understood the meaning of Bell’s words.

Only by having the courage to give up everything you have gained and re-write your own myth can you give birth to your own power. This process is quite troublesome, but Hermes feels that this is probably the best opportunity.

"Give up power. Does this mean that the gods will drop from the current stage to five figures?"

Hermes grasped the key issue.

"That's right. This is what I call the "pain period". Only by giving up everything and starting over can you be qualified to grow. "

Bell's affirmative words also made Hermes understand the importance of this point, but his eyes glanced in the direction of "the world".

"Bell, I think you should have thought about this a long time ago, right? So what if there are some aliens among the gods who are unwilling to do this?"

"DAUF!"

"Mother, you don't have to take back all the power to cut off from the world. In fact, as long as most of the power is cut off, and then the connection with the world and all the power are attached to those gods who are unwilling to give up their power. ”

"That's right. We have been using things like power for hundreds of millions of years, but it is useless if it stands out. Especially after coming to the lower realm, things like power have not been touched for many years, even if they are completely abandoned, it is useless. no problem."

As for Hermes' question, Bell had naturally already thought about it. It's just that he seemed a little more distressed at the moment.

"God Hermes, you should know that I am a person who pays more attention to efficiency. I have considered the issues that the gods are willing to do, and naturally I have also considered the issues that the gods are not willing to do.

"All my compatriots went to the new world in search of new fun and their own growth. As a result, I was left alone in this empty world with no one and no fun?"

Especially when the idiot who stayed knew that everyone else had gone to the new world, and he, the idiot, was left behind because of his wrong choice... wouldn't it feel even more miserable?

Hermes was the first to break away from that state, but his face was a bit ugly at the moment.

Isn’t that fun, that’s pure torture!?

"Of course, doing this means that those gods should be forever connected with this world. There should not be an excessive improvement in strength [but this world should become a prison for those gods."

"Ah, in order to avoid misunderstanding, I don't mean any threat in this sentence. I mean, since there are more efficient ways, there are also more troublesome ways to deal with it.

Following Hermes' statement, the gods at the banquet also actively expressed their attitudes.

PS: Please collect it...please give me flowers...please give me a review and a big price.

Hermes felt a little dizzy just after imagining such a scene, and it became difficult to breathe.

"Of course, I think there should be other humans who are willing to stay in the end, and those gods who are willing to stay won't be particularly lonely.'

No matter how uncomfortable this period of labor is, it is definitely better than here.

To avoid misunderstanding, Bell emphasized some words.

That scene was like hell.

Yes, rather than being completely bored and being completely exiled in this uninteresting world, it would be better to face the labor pains head-on.

Gods who do not give up their power may not be punished too much, but the final result is that those gods who resist are left in this world.

In a world where even the children of the lower world have to leave.

Bell did not say any excessive words, but this kind of treatment was simply more terrifying than punishment. It was almost like a death sentence for the gods who stayed in this world.

"It's just a labor pain, but we think we can handle it.

The facial muscles of the gods present began to twitch crazily, obviously they had also thought of such a scene.

Although it will not be physical or physiological death, it is simply a hundred or a thousand times more serious than direct death.

Thinking of such a scene, many gods already feel that the world in front of them is a bit dazzling, so that they have the urge to faint.

Hermes took a deep breath. These words were not particularly serious, but they were extremely serious to the gods.

·Please give me flowers…………

Isn't this even worse than in heaven?

Anyway, this world has no use anymore, so just throw all the useless things to the unwilling gods. It's also a farewell gift.

Having said this, Bell smiled slightly.

"Bell, it's just a labor pain. Our gods can bear it."

In a world where there is absolutely no interest at all, and where there may even be only single digits of gods.

Many gods' faces were extremely pale, and such a boring life was simply not something they could imagine.

This is how Bell thinks about how gods are unwilling to give up their power.