“….”

On the center stage of Madison Garden Square in New York, Loki, wearing a white gauze dress, lowered her hand holding the microphone, and looked around with a shocked and confused look.

Under the stage, the audience in suits and tie closed their eyes and remained motionless, like a stiff and numb statue.

The desolate moonlight shines silently and the night wind rusts, occasionally shaking the ends of people's hair, lifting up the corners of clothes hidden under the seats, but they cannot wake them up.

Humans are the largest source of noise in nature. When people stay still, silence comes.

The subtle but real sound of wind, the rustling sound of insects, the crackling sound of electrical appliances due to unstable current, and the brushing sound of water flowing through the cement road.

In the past, these slight sounds that were easily overlooked were amplified dozens and hundreds of times in a quiet environment.

Loji was at a loss on the stage, and in a daze, his hand wearing silk gloves couldn't help but hold the microphone tightly, and immediately a huge tits-sourcing crack sound came from the giant sound.

Luo Ji took a deep breath, and the god's vision told her that the audience in the audience did not die, but instead fell into an indescribable state.

However, it was difficult for her to explain clearly what this situation had to do with her.

"What the hell is going on?"

Loji couldn't help but murmur.

Squeak, squeak.

The sound of the wheelchair ring rubbing against the ground on the stage came from behind. Luo Ji subconsciously turned around, and a divine power lingered in his hands, ready to bomb out an energy bomb at all times.

"It's me."

An old and octogenarian, sitting in a wheelchair, was driven by a smart wheelchair and slowly drove towards Loji.

"Cha, Professor Charles?"

Loji called out softly in disbelief.

No wonder the god of lies and cunning looked like he saw a ghost. Professor Charles was many times older than he used to be.

The big bald head that was originally shining Varyan was covered with ugly and huge dark age spots;

The deep eyes, which were originally full of wisdom, became tired, and the wrinkles around the eye sockets were like cracks and ravines, dry and cracked;

The three-dimensional lips, which were originally chopped by a knife and axe, became pale and limp, and a light white beard pressed against the chin, which made people worry about whether saliva would tick down.

(Think about the aging Professor X image in the Marvel movie "Wolverine 3")

Not long ago, Professor Charles, whom Logg met, was still a strong and powerful Academy Urban Chairman, a spiritual leader of the mutant, a wall-faced man appointed by the Planetary Defense Commission, the new mayor of the Second New York, and a strong candidate for the United States of America.

Now, there is no problem with saying that Professor Charles is the type of Alzheimer's disease who step on half a leg into the coffin and will be sent to nursing homes by unworthy children at any time.

"Professor, you..."

Loki couldn't help but scream, but saw Professor Charles raise his hand with some difficulty and whisper: "Come with me."

After saying that, Professor Charles's palms trembled and pressed the buttons on both sides of the wheelchair a few times.

The back of the ordinary steel wheelchair immediately raised the blue aperture of the anti-gravity engine, slowly pushing the wheelchair to float.

Loki quickly drove the divine power to follow and asked anxiously: "Professor Charles, what's going on? Why is everyone not moving?"

The old mutant man who was asked did not answer, but just gasped and climbed to the height of the city under the wheelchair.

The condescending perspective helps the two to observe the entire scene of the second new New York.

I saw that the whole city was in stagnation and chaos.

The huge screen on the outside of the tall building is still playing advertisements according to the scheduled procedures, and colorful neon lights shine endlessly, illuminating the streets.

All drivers driving vehicles entered a coma, and the vehicles that had lost control hit forward, eventually forming a long dragon and piled up together.

Thick smoke and fire rose into the sky, and not far from the disaster scene, the pedestrians walking on the street were still still, allowing the fire to spread and even rushed towards them.

If it were the case, Professor Charles, who had a compassionate heart, would have long been unable to endure the idea of ​​saving all living beings and ended up personally to save those who might die at any time.

But now, Professor Charles just glanced over the humans on the ground with extremely cold eyes, and did not even give them too many gazes.

Without coming, Loki felt a sense of air conditioning from Professor Charles, as if he was no longer the kind and kind elder, but a clay idol who was unkind and merciless.

After a long time, Professor Charles said hoarsely in a voice that was almost hidden in the wind: "... Do you still remember the description of the idol singer's plan?"

“…”

Loji said with a tense face: "I will become an idol, harvest the power of faith around the world, and use the power of faith to complete the deity."

That's right, what Loki knows is just such a short line of words.

As the executive of the plan, she does not need to know the whole picture of the plan, she just needs to obey the instructions and do as per the orders - this is exactly what Academy City requires for all employees (especially those with insufficient education and insufficient thinking ability).

"No, not such a short version."

Professor Charles shook his head and said, "Think about it again. I had already used my spiritual power to instill the real purpose of the idol singer's plan into your subconscious mind a few months ago.

You can remember it."

“…”

Luo Ji was stunned for a moment, closed her eyes tightly, and lowered her mind.

Deep in my mind, a thought that was deliberately hidden gradually rose and finally clarified.

"The Idol Song Girl Project, also known as the Faith Enthronement Plan, aims to promote the essence of life by collecting the power of faith of the general public.

The power and consciousness of the king are proportional to the number of devout believers.

Ten thousand to 10,000 devout believers can allow the king to control the body of any believer around the world at will, and project the power around the believer for up to an hour. This power projection has 30% of the power body;

One hundred thousand to three hundred thousand devout believers can make the power projection of the king possess 70% of the ability of the original body;

Thirty to one million devout believers can make the power projection of the king possess 100% of the original ability, and even have great reality distortion ability.

One million to ten million devout believers can allow the king to control all believers at the same time, creating a power projection of 0.01% strength around each believer.

Ten million devout believers will be a technical singularity. Once surpassed, the title of king will have a highly contagious memetic effect.

Whether it is language, images, audio, or any carrier, as long as it carries fragments of the king's information, it can continue to convey the memes of the king's title.

Any ordinary person will gradually become a believer of the king after receiving a certain amount of fragments of information on being crowned.

After becoming a believer, meme infection will involuntarily continue to convey faith in the king's conferredness to the likes around you. This process can also be called "preaching" or "planting grass".

According to the original plan, after this Grammy concert, I will gain ten million devout believers with my personal charm, completely erase their individual will and melt them into my shape.

By then, I, who become the perfect form and become the king, will be able to transcend the essence of life.

I am the beginning, I am the end, I am one, I am ten thousand, I am the creator of all things, I am the end of all things.

Ten million devout believers will become my external incarnation;

Ten million devout believers will become weakened gods;

Tens of millions of devout believers will use their spirits and flesh to form a city wall to resist the invasion of alien civilizations.”

Luo Ji finished this long list of contents in one breath, and it was not until now that the whole picture of the Faith Conquest of Gods was officially formed in her mind.

This project was proposed by Charles, PhD in Medical Psychology and PhD in Social Psychology, which combines the essence of the three Semitic religions, Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism and various ancient religions.

It can be said that the King Enthronement Plan is a product that integrates all the essence of the gods in human history, and has unparalleled advantages in terms of efficiency and reality.

Even Loki had to impress Professor Charles' grand brain and his strong hands-on ability.

Although tens of millions of individual lives who believe in Loji devoutly will lose their independent will, they who become weakened Loji can burst out with extremely terrifying potential for war.

Even the advanced civilizations that came from aliens may not be able to conquer the planet with tens of millions of weakened versions of gods...

“…”

Professor Charles looked at the hope in Loki's eyes and fell silent.

The haggard old man looked like an aging lion with his head down.

An uneasy feeling spread in Loki's heart. The god of lies and cunning felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

According to the plan, once sufficient faith power is collected, Loki's meme effect will be buried in the bodies of all devout believers, and it will burst suddenly until the right time comes.

The so-called timing is when the army of alien civilizations is approaching. Tens of millions of civilians suddenly transform into gods, soaring into the sky, releasing divine power to the alien enemy ships, causing the enemy to be hit hard before they can react.

It can be said that the plan to be crowned with the king is perfect, realistic, and impeccable at the theoretical level, and this is exactly what Professor Charles told Locke to face the wall plan.

The only mistake is that Loki herself did not feel a qualitative improvement in her own strength, and those who suddenly fell into a coma.

“…Is it wrong?”

Luo Ji, who vaguely noticed something, couldn't help asking again.

"The King's Plan is the plan I tell you about the Wall Faceman."

Professor Charles finally raised his head and said hoarsely: "But, this plan has a fatal drawback."

"What?" Luo Ji turned his mind and frowned and said, "Are they the ten million victims?"

Indeed, if it continues to advance according to the predetermined plan, ten million dead are essential and cannot be avoided no matter what.

Could it be that Professor Charles, who has always shown himself as the Virgin, is afraid and guilty about the amount of 10 million?

Loji's mind was filled with countless thoughts, but they did not show it on his appearance.
To be continued...