Not A God

Chapter 119

"What did you guys just say? What are you guys going to do to the one at ......?"

How Kundemin wished he had just misheard, yet the hung up executives just screamed in fury, "You traitor to humanity!"

"How dare you betray humanity for the sake of a mere demon! Do you think no one knows of your plans? We already know what you are up to with those intelligent ghosts!"

"I'm afraid that demon has been taken in by the latest research into internment equipment! When the evidence is confirmed, you'll be in court!"

Kundemin had never imagined that this simple word could chill him to the bone. His gaze was fierce, blood almost dripping from his eyes, and he spoke in one word, as if sobbing, "Do you have any idea what you have done!"

"That's not a ghost, that is a God!!!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, it was as if Kundemin had foreseen the final end of humanity, unable to support himself any longer, he fell to his knees in agony and despair.

"It's all over ......"

He could completely imagine the nasty tactics of these opponents, and could also foresee how the nameless Ancient God would be furious after encountering the hostility of these mole crickets. They were merely existences that were no better than mere ants, and they were actually trying to shelter a deity.

How absurd, how arrogant, and how desperate.

"What deity, Kundemin, you think you're fooling a three-year-old child-"

After hearing Kundmin's desperate hiss, silence fell over the room, the opposition breaking the silence first, with sarcastic faces, not believing in the gods Kundmin was talking about. They were not the feudal empire next door, they did not believe in some gods, and Kundemin was really in over his head.

Before the opposition could finish their jeering words, the Chikra diplomat in the conference room, who was barely able to resist Kundmin's superpowers and maintain his form by relying on his protective gear, screamed out in horror, "What did you say!!!"

"A deity? That's a deity?!"

The Chikra diplomat was simply going crazy. More than the higher-ups who didn't believe in gods, the Chikra diplomat could completely understand the desperation in Kundemin's tone. He could not believe that he had gone to such great lengths to please this civilisation, so carefully, only to end up with this terrible result.

A God!

To the one in favour with him, the officials had gone so far as to take in the most horrible God who could destroy civilisations with the wave of his hand!
The Chikra diplomat almost collapsed, he could not believe that the officials of the Far Star civilization could be so stupid, scratching his hair with a shaky heart and asking, "Are you talking about the God associated with the [Mist of the Unknown]?"

"......"

Kundemin glanced at him with vacant eyes, and although he didn't answer, the Chikra diplomat had understood the meaning in his eyes.

It was over, it was all over.

In the conference room, the Chikra diplomat completely lost his voice as he collapsed helplessly into his chair, one single eye dull and unseeing. Having indirectly offended a supreme deity, he dared not imagine what would happen to his civilisation, he was the sinner of the Chikra civilisation!

Both Kundemin and the Chikra diplomat were so obvious that the many opposition leaders hanging upside down were confused, but a slight unease arose in their hearts, a vague sense that they had done something they should not have done.