I Don't Worship Secular Gods

The gods descended and all the people prostrated themselves. The mountain god wants to be sacrificed alive, the old man of the moon is hanging on the line, the city god wants to revive the soul, and the river god wants a boy and a girl. They wear the clothes of gods and eat the flesh and blood of mortals, but they are regarded as saviors. Everyone was kowtowing and begging for mercy. Only Lu Chen raised his hand and tore the statue into pieces. "I am a living sacrifice? Are you worthy of being called God?" "I have the final say about my life." From then on, there was one less believer and one more god-killer in the world. He smashed the mountain god with one slap, burned the Yuelao Temple with fire, and crushed the book of life and death with one foot. He told everyone: There has never been a savior, the only one who can save us is ourselves. God Kunlun sat on the sky and sneered: Mortal, if you go against heaven, you will be punished by heaven. Lu Chen stood on the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, drawing his sword towards him: Then let God go against me once.