Commanding the Kingdom of God. (Vertex Hand Hit)

It's rare that Uncle Si Ming didn't watch the ball game and didn't sleep today.

It's playing "sandbox".

Here, of course, the "sand table" is just a metaphor. This thing is much more advanced than the "sand table", it is like a laser holographic map, and it can also be zoomed in, zoomed out, angle rotation, perspective, section, area switching and other functions at will.

Moreover, what it shows is a microcosm of reality, all of which is happening right now. Watching this sand table is like watching a live broadcast.

The only regret is that the image it shows is only the underground part, but the surface part is not.

This thing was made by Si Ming himself, according to his instinctive reaction. Its original purpose was simply to release the excessive information and negative wishes accumulated in the clerical crystal. But later, Si Ming found out that this thing is actually quite fun.

Watching those little figures running around in the cave, sometimes breaking out PK or something, Si Ming thought it was very interesting. So, it now has one more hobby. After watching the ball game, it will float to the "sand table" and watch the figure activities on it.

For Si Ming, this kind of thing is like a human child watching ants move.

Strictly speaking, this "sand table" that can display the reality of the underground world in real time can be regarded as a "quasi-artifact". Compared to the real artifact, the difference is that it does not contain "divine blood" and "divine body".

However, for Si Ming, the role of this "sand table" is similar to that of TV, that is, it specializes in watching the underground version of "Animal World".

"Oh~~~ It's fun...... Rise to ...... Rise to ...... Enter a ......"

Si Ming's current appearance is like a sea anemone, with short tentacles stretched out all over his body.

As it watched, it was still shouting cheering slogans on the pitch. Its tentacles mimic the waves of people on the pitch, swinging excitedly like waves.

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At this time, Su Ze came in.

He saw where Si Ming was "dancing" and still shouting. I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart.

Could it be that someone still can't build the stadium underground?

"Si Ming, are you watching the game?" he asked casually.

"Su Ze......" Si Ming continued to do "tentacle waves" there, and said happily: "...... It's not a ball game, it's a live PK...... Fun ......"

"Real PK?" Su Xue leaned over curiously to take a look, and he was happy at the moment.

"Oh, it's really a real PK......"

The image shown on the "sand table" is a sewer system that extends in all directions. But now it's a "battlefield", and two gangs of men are fighting inside. The two sides fought in the sewers, and more than a dozen people were already lying down. Judging from the dress and equipment of these people, there is no doubt that two gangs are fighting together.

"Rise up...... Rise to ...... Go to ...... Shot...... Oops, I shot off again and my stinky feet...... It's so stupid!" Si Ming's peculiar milky voice sounded again.

Su Xue heard a black line, and couldn't help but say: "Si Ming, this is not a ball game! You use the language of those ball games, it's not appropriate...... Slashing people isn't a shot......"

If someone doesn't cut someone, it's also a stinky hand, what does it have to do with "stinky feet"? And these guys are all speaking Japanese, and they are obviously two Japanese gangsters, and they have a bird feather relationship with "middle stinky feet"?

“...... Hey, why am I telling you this?" Su Xue couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being troubled.

It doesn't matter if it's a gangster or a ball game, as long as it's lively and exciting. Uncle Si Ming won't care about this little difference, Su Ze's words are just playing the piano to the cow.

At this time, in the image on the sand table, an unlucky guy was beaten by three people on the other side, and was hit by more than a dozen knives in his body, and fell down screaming......

"Oh, it's a goal~~~" Si Ming cheered.

Is that a "knife entry" good? Su Zezhi rolled his eyes.

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Su Xue was curious for a moment, so he walked over to enlarge the image and looked at it carefully. This "quasi-artifact sand table" can be shown to multiple people at the same time, and everyone can open up an independent horizon and will not affect each other.

From the banners of these two gangs, he recognized the origin of these people.

"Hey, the Sakura Ascending Dragon Society and the Samurai Clan of the Sorrowful Country...... It turned out to be this old enemy......"

The Sakuraka Shoryukai and the Samurai of the Okokuni are the two major gangster organizations in the Kyushu region, the sphere of influence of the Sakura Shoryukai is mainly in the southern part of Kyushu, occupying Kagoshima, Kumamoto, Miyazaki and other places, while the Samurai of the Okokuni is in the northern part of Kyushu, occupying Nagasaki, Saga, Oita, Fukuoka and other places.

The two organizations have been enemies for decades, and the two sides often break out over various things.

Su Xue has never been interested in this kind of gangster fire. In his opinion, it is best that these gangsters are all dead.

But he is not the kind of hot-blooded teenager with a strong sense of justice, as long as he doesn't mess with him, or if he does too much, he doesn't bother to care. Besides, he is not the Japanese government, even if these gangsters make any trouble, he does not need to be responsible, why do you care so much?

But now he was a little interested, because he clearly saw that there were a few guys in the Sakura Ascension Dragon, wearing the Holy Emblem of the Commander. This is clearly the hallmark of a priestly believer. These guys have a meaty face and a fierce expression, and they don't look like good people at first glance.

He immediately activated the faith observation function of the Walker template and observed the guys. I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

I saw that a thread of faith appeared on the heads of these guys. Judging by the thickness and brightness of these threads of faith, these guys are not only true believers, but also quite religious.

Among them, it seems that the leader is the leader, and the faith generated is close to that of the trainee clergyman. The power of faith, almost like a tide, came from the thread of faith. These forces of faith are very pure and of quite high quality.

Damn, this guy is a standard devout!

Su Ze really felt crying and laughing now, and couldn't help but complain a few words: "Damn! Is there a mistake? There are still gangsters among our believers? How do those priests accept people?"

He also knows that this kind of thing is inevitable.

Any successful religion has no restrictions on the origin or occupation of its followers. At most, believers choose the religion that suits them because of their different beliefs, rather than the other way around, religion chooses believers.

Because in the eyes of the gods, there is no difference between mortals in the world. These differences may seem irreparable to mortals, but they are negligible in God's eyes.

Buddhism talks about "universalizing all sentient beings", and Christianity also talks about "redeeming the world". And Taoism and Taoism are even more straightforward. "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are dogs. ”

This sentence is to say: Heaven and earth do not make a distinction between sentient beings, whether they are sentient beings or ruthless sentient beings, and regard all sentient beings as equals like dogs, which is the great benevolence of heaven and earth. The saints do not make any distinction between the people, but also treat the people as heaven and earth do to all things. Regardless of whether the people are good or evil, they are treated equally, which is the great benevolence of the saints.

This is especially true of the Si Ming Church, because their boss, Uncle Si Ming, was originally an existence that "took all things as dogs and people as dogs". To put it nicely, it is called "all living beings are equal and treat everyone equally", and to put it mildly, it is "no heart and no lungs".

Therefore, when the priests of the church spread their faith, they naturally did not consider anything, such as the origin and occupation of the believer. As long as they are religious, they are qualified believers.

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The fight continues. At this time, at this time, the Sakura Ascending Dragon Club, which has a small number of people, is almost unstoppable. A few of the believers had also hung up their lottery, and one of them had been knocked to the ground and lost his combat effectiveness. The men of the Samurai Order of the Sorrowful Country gradually closed and surrounded them.

Looking at Si Ming's elated appearance, Su Xue was a little speechless: "I said Si Ming, it's your believers who are being beaten now, don't you help them?"

"Why do you care?" they didn't say they wanted me to help ......," Si Ming said heartlessly.

"......" Su Ze was choked and rolled his eyes.

Uncle Si Ming has always been accustomed to being the shopkeeper, with his character, not to mention that these people did not ask for its help. Even if it's just praying, I'm afraid it won't be of much use.

Su Zegang wanted to say something, but he knew that Si Ming explained seriously: "...... It's not good to help out during a ball game...... It's called ...... Call...... That's right, it's a true gentleman who doesn't say anything about chess......"

"Poof~~~" Su Xue squirted out.

"Holy......! What does this have to do with watching chess and not saying anything, who said this to you......" The corners of Su Ze's eyes twitched vigorously.

"Kaede Dance...... What the Maple Dance says...... When watching the game, don't interfere with them...... Watching a football game is to see their own strength, with the help of the outside world, it is not a ball game, it is a black whistle!" Si Ming said proudly.

"Damn, Zhang Mei ...... this guy" Su Xue shook his head with a smile.

I have to admit that Bishop Zhang Mei's statement is still reasonable. When she said this, she was probably worried that on a whim, something would happen to her, which would make it difficult for everyone to end. However, this guy is quoting indiscriminately now.

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At this time, the fighting gradually subsided, and the men and horses of the Sakura Ascension Dragon Society were shrinking their defensive lines. And the people of the Samurai Regiment did not rush to chase and kill, but closed the encirclement.

In the camp of the Samurai Regiment, a bald head who looked like a leader walked out. He said to his opponent arrogantly: "Nishikawa Daisaku, you lost this time! Quickly hand over the student from China and the little lady named Shanshan Youyuan, and this matter will be settled......

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