All the People Pray to God: You Ask the Saint, I Ask the King of Shang Zhou

"What? You want to invite King Zhou of Shang? That is the tyrant of the ages!" Su Che travels to a world where everyone prays to gods. As long as he communicates with historical heroes, he can gain strength to fight against alien races. However, everyone in the world respects Confucianism, Confucius and Mencius, and famous generals who are benevolent and righteous. He believed that the benevolent were invincible, but in the end, the benevolent and righteous heroes were beaten to pieces in front of foreigners. Su Che: "In this troubled world of cannibalism, benevolence and righteousness are seeking death!" "Since saints can't save the world, let the tyrants come!" When the whole school spent huge sums of money to hire a saint, Su Che bought a discarded tortoise shell for 100 yuan, lit up low-quality cigarettes, and went straight to King Zhou of Shang. Su Che: "My lord, you are not a foolish king, but a human emperor who dares to shoot at the gods and expand the territory! The world is ignorant, but I am the only one who understands you." Di Xin: "I have been infamous for four thousand years, but there are still descendants who understand me?" "Okay! This Human Emperor's domineering power is yours alone!" Su Che handed over a bottle of Coke: "Your Majesty, this is the nectar of later generations, called Happy Water." Emperor Xin was very happy: "This water is wonderful! This country and mountains are covering you. Let's see who dares to touch my subjects!" While others were studying military books to inspire famous generals, Su Che went directly to Bai Qi, the god of death. The world: "Are you crazy? Bai Qi is too murderous and will backfire on his host!" Su Che: "General Bai, there are countless aliens here who are not benevolent and just want to be annihilated. Are you satisfied?" Bai Qi's eyes glowed red: "Even King Qin has restrained me, how dare you let go of my hands and feet?" "Happy! I'll lend you this sword and kill!" ... Looking at the group of heroic spirits like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood behind Su Che, all the teachers and students in the school trembled: