"The fruit has ripened to a delightful sweetness; it's time to cast the net, harvest the world, and officially begin work."

"Creator God, it's time to open the heavens and the earth."

He soared into the skies of this planet, overlooking the vast blue expanse below, constantly murmuring in his heart.

And now, what he needed to do was naturally to cleanse the earth with a great flood and reshape this world.

He ignored Black Heaven and Pure Yang True Immortal, tossing their heads aside.

Their combat strength and abilities were quite decent.

But the difference in realms was not something that could be made up in other ways.

Sixth Tier.

Incredibly powerful.

Even Liu Jun himself felt his luck was a bit overwhelming.

He even wanted to cheer for them: "Big brother who can split the heavens and earth with one sword, keep it up, you face ten bosses, fight Black Heaven, reveal five or six trump cards, how can you fall at the last moment?"

Unfortunately, it was useless.

The complete Divine Object series was too powerful!

Currently, the complete Wisdom Series, Longevity Series.

They are simply hanging like bugs.

When God speaks, who can withstand it?

But this was fine. The outcome, though somewhat unexpected for Liu Jun, was overall quite satisfying.

Xu Changsheng and the company have continuously unleashed their potential, vigorously exploited various technological advancements, the spiritual world opened the heavens, Black Heaven descended into the world, creating divine texts...

Every achievement had far-reaching effects.

As for not being able to defeat God?

That's only normal.

If it were during the Goliath era, when God had just developed, the fight between the two sides would be normal.

But how many eras has God lived through now? If he were still pressed hard by a group of fake sixth-tier beings, wouldn't that break his character?

Once he spoke, breaking through to the sixth tier, bringing unprecedented despair, it also quite fit his character.

Instead, it made Liu Jun breathe a sigh of relief, "These people aren't fools. If this God were truly evenly matched with them, exchanging blows back and forth, just like in the Goliath era."

"They would definitely feel something was wrong."

"Originally, I was a bit panicked, worried that I couldn't crush them with absolute superiority, maintain the mysterious status."

"But fortunately, even with all their trump cards laid out, they couldn't withstand my move, which even I didn't expect to be able to pull off before."

...

"It's over."

In the eyes of all humankind, a god slowly rose into the sky.

The light of the entire world seemed to disappear, and the monolithic Creator magnifying glass above rotated slowly, aiming at the planet beneath.

"What's this?"

Countless people raised their heads, looking at the oppressive telescope in the sky, and then at the figure sitting like a ruler on the other end of the telescope on the moon.

A line connecting three points.

Moon God—magnifying glass—planet below.

At this moment, countless people felt a certain perception in their hearts: God was like an old scholar, holding a magnifying glass, aiming it at the ants on the continents below, conducting a study of human society.

God suddenly spoke:

"The humans of this era, you barely have redeeming qualities."

Crack! Crack!

Faced with the event, countless people held various astronomical cameras, as if at a news conference, constantly capturing images of the figure on the moon, continuously translating the language of the ancient gods.

"Brothers, I captured a great angle!"

Amidst everyone's shock, numbness, fear, collapse, and despair, people saw God grip the earth beneath fiercely.

[Let there be flood]

And so, it came to be.

The immense energy of the Public Sea of Consciousness was injected into the seawater, creating ripples, the tides stacking and slowly rising, ten meters, a hundred meters, a thousand meters...

The motion of God raising a hand to stir the waves quickly caused widespread panic among the people.

Soon after, humanity saw the surface of the entire planet cracking, the atmosphere churning, and various electronic devices starting to fail.

"It's over, I can't take any more pictures."

"Can't even leave me with beautiful pictures at the last moment?"

Countless nations' coastlines were submerged by tsunamis, countless cities plunged into paralysis.

Doomsday, God's flood, revival of Old Gods, Creator God opening the next era; various phrases repeated in everyone's mouths.

"Is that a cloud layer?"

"No, that's seawater!"

Whether old or young, men or women, everyone hid indoors, gazing through windows at the moon in the sky, dumbfounded by the impending deluge from above.

No one harbored a single thought of resistance.

But amidst the collective panic, God's voice suddenly echoed.

"Go and pray."

"The flood will divide the people on the earth into two types."

"The good shall ascend to the spiritual ark."

"The wicked shall forever fall into the Black Sea Abyss."

Almost everyone heard those three previous words from God.

[The ocean gives birth to its spirit, transforming into the flood.]

[People must grow a conscience, judge their sins.]

[All sinners who fall into the sea shall drown in it.]

On the earth, people in countless cities began to pray, even shouting fervently, some did not consider this a disaster.

This is judgment upon sin.

This is the arrival of human justice.

It cleanses all that is evil and sinful.

These good and normal people, as long as they do not commit evil, can definitely survive and definitely board the ark!

Even after the great flood cleanses and the evil ones are killed, the lives of ordinary people will become better.

On the street, a man pointed at the sky and shouted, "Brothers, look! New amniotic fluid!"

"Huh?" Another person pushed open the window and cursed, "It's the last moment, can you not go crazy."

"You don't understand! Life is inherently unfair, the amniotic fluid is the hardest barrier to cross, separating the poor from the rich, but now?"

"You mean??!!"

"That's right, the great flood is the new barrier, just like the amniotic fluid, the era of changing one's destiny is coming!!!"

"We are about to experience rebirth!"

In the neighborhood, countless people pushed open their windows, continuously discussing, looking at the flood sweeping from the sky, starting to sincerely praise God.

They believe that they can ascend to the spiritual realm ark!

...

Hualala!

Liu Jun watched as cities were submerged, neither joyful nor sad, with complete calm,

"The Top Ten Companies can no longer stop me, it is now my world."

"It's time to completely take over."

Liu Jun's expression was deep, resolving this major worry felt like a weight lifted off his heart.

To be honest, these cyber reading old men were indeed quite strong, even the pseudo-Sixth Tiers...

But they couldn't stop his step-by-step encroachment.

Perhaps doing this would destroy many cities and residences, ruin countless people's properties.

But it doesn't matter!

Buildings, cities, residences, in this era of extraordinary power, are the easiest to rebuild.

Moreover, he still possesses the Divine Object of Void and Reality.

The Divine Power of creation from nothing, alchemy... no, it should be called transmutation into gold here, this immortal technique makes rebuilding cities even faster.

Furthermore, his grand cleansing also redistributed resources collectively, then reallocated equally.

In addition, Liu Jun discovered many problems.

"This world, after several world wars, unbelievably has 30% of areas that are post-apocalyptic wasteland, ruins inhabited by many mutant creatures, nuclear-polluted land."

"They don't even try to clean it up? In the old days, nuclear pollution was hard to clean, but now it can be done."

"Instead, they utilize these post-war ruins, mutant flora and fauna, to conduct various research."

"It's indeed impossible to rely on capitalists to protect the environment."

Liu Jun understood, if the world weren't so vast, comparable to the size of the sun, it might have been devastated clean by nuclear bombs from previous world wars long ago.

Human civilization would have been extinct.

Having a large land is beneficial; mess around casually, and at worst, change human habitation.

Now, he simply took on the role of a cleaner, tidying up my world!

...

The great flood descends.

Besides the Top Ten Companies, there are four major Cults.

At this time, these four Cults gathered together.

Cat and dog abusers, Tu Shizong.

Spreaders of the Yellow Book, Joyful Union Sect.

Schizophrenia, Splitting Demon Institute.

Masochistic Divine Sect, Emotion Severance Sect.

They are very famous on the internet, aligning with the spiritual needs of contemporary youth, adapting by recruiting Cult disciples.

At this moment, they gathered in one place, even though they knew the great flood was coming, they had built a steel fortress in advance and were still uneasy.

"Those Top Ten Companies, really cutting off their tails to survive, did they really go crazy, and catch up with this? Surely those ten are dead by now!" said the Joyful Union Sect Master, dressed like a beautiful young college student, while living in the iron jungle.

"They are too large in scale, they must split into two paths, not putting all eggs in one basket, some chose to confront, others chose to hide."

The new Tu Shizong leader said, "We are small in scale, so we only dare to hide and maintain our combat-ready forces."

The Dean of Splitting Demon Institute seemed to have a split personality, crying one moment and laughing the next, "Stop talking so much, do you think we can hide?"

The Sect Leader of Emotion Severance Sect had a cold expression, "The world is so large, such a broad area, even God, however strong, under such an imprecise global magic, cannot find us."

They used the latest technology to build this fortress.

And the adjacent Top Ten Companies, even passed on their almighty method of resisting divine power to them, to construct the fortress.

Clearly, the other side intended to have one more force to share attention, reducing their risk.

Now, all fourteen forces have hidden away, the great flood may really not be able to find them.

Survivors of the Demon Race back in the day, some managed to escape the great flood.

Now they can too.

The new Tu Shizong leader smiled and reassured everyone, "Everyone, rest assured, God won't come after us, didn't he also fail to find those surviving Demons during the flood in Hell?"

"Indeed, he is a proud God, why would he go after those fleeing riffraff, dead rats hiding in the sewers."

"But, our world now, is more wicked than Hell then, won't he really come after us?"

"Huh?"

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