Zongman: I am a god, and my family comes from all realms

#140 - Section 140

"God!" the angel exclaimed.

As soon as the word was spoken, the angel vanished.

God?

Kanade Tachibana was in shock!

Isn't that the deity of Western countries?

As she pondered, the door burst open, and her parents rushed in, their faces beaming with joy.

"Kanade, we received a reply from the Lu Corporation saying they cured your heart disease. Is it true?"

Kanade Tachibana nodded. "An angel just came a moment ago, and my illness is cured."

As she spoke, she hopped off the hospital bed, jumping and skipping without the slightest discomfort.

Mr. Tachibana cried tears of joy, "That's wonderful, Kanade! You're finally well."

"An angel?" Mrs. Tachibana was both delighted and astonished. "Is the Lu Corporation so powerful that they can even summon angels?"

At the same time,

miraculous light emanated from churches around the world, and divine miracles manifested.

In some places, angels even descended, casting down spears of light and smiting local clergy.

Afterward, people stormed into the churches only to discover secret chambers filled with numerous skeletons.

Some contained only a few, while others held hundreds.

As for their age, some were relatively recent, while others dated back to ancient times, the skeletons already decayed.

In short, churches have never truly represented holiness and, like other religious factions, harbor filth and wickedness.

Instantly, stories of angels manifesting and punishing evildoers surged to the top of trending topics, sparking numerous discussions.

The existence of gods once again entered the public consciousness.

"Angels have manifested, claiming to act upon the will of God!"

"Where are the gods of our nation? The universe was created by Great Han! Why haven't our gods appeared yet?"

"If we're talking about creating the universe, that's obviously our Brahma Country!"

"Mere Brahma Country, associating with lizards, dares to discuss gods? If the gods knew, you'd be finished!"

"Will the appearance of God lead to changes in the international landscape?"

"Will the Eagle Country become even more arrogant?"

While everyone was worried, the Pope announced a piece of news—statues around the world would be recast.

This wasn't surprising.

With God's appearance, the statues previously sculpted based on phenomena could no longer be used.

If the angels deemed them blasphemous, the problem would be immense.

What was strange was that the new statues were of Eastern people with black hair and black eyes.

This left believers around the world dumbfounded.

Impossible?!

God is actually an Easterner?

Believers couldn't accept that they, Westerners, had been worshipping a god from another country their whole lives.

However, now was the time of angelic manifestations and the descent of God, so the Pope's decision went unchallenged, which spoke volumes.

God truly looks like this.

Should they still believe in their God?

The faith of some believers began to waver.

However, with the frequent manifestation of miracles by angels, this wavering quickly disappeared.

Because angels appeared all over the world, regardless of wealth or poverty, anyone with a sincere heart and kind nature could be redeemed by the angels.

"God loves all people! God's appearance doesn't matter!"

The Pope began to guide, and believers gathered again, more enthusiastic about attending services.

Meanwhile, many major countries were staring blankly at the image of God.

The White House.

"Isn't this that person? He's God?"

Although they had investigated and found that this person was a god, how could an Easterner become the Western God?

Eagle Country.

"I can't accept this!"

China.

"God is a person from our country?!"

"This is outrageous!"

Sakura Country.

The cabinet was silent.

"What should we do now?"

"Of course, we should try to please him. What else can we do?"

In the Bible, God isn't a soft-hearted saint but is quite ruthless.

The Flood that destroyed the world was brought about by God because he was unhappy with humanity.

Although these are just stories from the Bible, the real God may not be like that.

But who would dare to test it?

Back at home.

Fujiwara Tsukiyo summoned the family members and began to hold a family meeting.

"Daichi, things are becoming increasingly dangerous." Fujiwara Tsukiyo looked solemnly at Fujiwara Daichi. "Not only does China want to welcome back the god, but Westerners are also clamoring internationally to welcome back God and worship him as the supreme ruler of the West. If God truly leaves, it would be a devastating blow to our country. What do you think about my previous suggestion to have Chika, Toyomi, and Moegi go and welcome God?"

Fujiwara Daichi snorted coldly, "No way. How can we use Chika and the others to exchange for benefits? If we did that, I would be failing as a father."

Fujiwara Mae gently nodded. "I don't agree either. Since you're so eager to carry out this plan, Tsukiyo, why don't you let your own daughter go?"

Fujiwara Daichi and Fujiwara Mae disliked Fujiwara Tsukiyo.

This person was a natural-born politician, with dirty blood flowing in his veins, cold-blooded and ruthless, willing to sacrifice anything for his goals.

His ideals were diametrically opposed to those of the couple.

But because of this, it was Fujiwara Tsukiyo who ultimately accepted the family resources and entered the cabinet.

Ruthless, cold, and capable—that's what a suitable political figure is.

If one is burdened by emotions, one will inevitably be constrained.

Although they knew this, the couple was still very dissatisfied with their father's decision.

He was so gentle with Chika and the others, so why did he choose Fujiwara Tsukiyo as the head of the family?!

Fujiwara Tsukiyo was expressionless. "If I really had a daughter, would I need my younger siblings to remind me? At that time, you wouldn't even have a chance!"

In fact, he had already done many things for the Fujiwara family recently.

For example, he had prevented Tokyo's powerful figures from knowing the specific information about the god, thus hindering their attempts to approach the god with beauty traps.

For example, the excessively flamboyant Shinomia family was one of them.

As a family that rose after the war, supported by the Eagle Country, they were inherently not on the same side as his native Fujiwara family.

In addition to conflicts of interest, he would naturally not send the information to the Shinomia family.

Although the Shinomia family had a lot of assets and strong backing, as long as there was no direct conflict, his Fujiwara family was not afraid.

"Chika, what do you say?" Fujiwara Tsukiyo asked the pink-haired girl who was in a daze.

Fujiwara Chika said weakly, "I don't know about these things!"

Although she usually acted like a naive airhead, Fujiwara Chika wasn't stupid.

He wanted her to make a decision with so little information—her uncle really wanted to sell her off!!

This is dangerous!

Mom and Dad, save me!

Kaguya, save me!

Fujiwara Chika looked at her parents, desperately signaling with her eyes.

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Fujiwara Daichi glared and slammed the table, rising to his feet. "Tsukiyo, you're going too far. I've already said that my daughter won't do such a thing. Are you trying to pressure Chika with your status as an elder?"

Fujiwara Mae's eyes were sharp as she took Fujiwara Chika's hand and comforted her.

Fujiwara Tsukiyo just felt a headache coming on.

Were these people really from a political family? Did they not have the slightest awareness of being members of a prominent family?

In this great era, if they couldn't seize the opportunity, the Fujiwara family would soon disintegrate.

The country was like a giant cake. If others gained more cake by currying favor with the god, the Fujiwara family would get less.

They might even lose the right to divide the cake at all because there were too many people trying to get a piece.

Just thinking about this made Fujiwara Tsukiyo feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Father, what do you say?" Fujiwara Tsukiyo bowed and asked his father, who was leisurely sipping tea in the main seat.

Although he was now the head of the family, in charge of the family's resources,

the previous generation hadn't died; they had simply retired.

The influence of the previous generation was still incredibly strong. Sometimes, their words were more effective than those of the current family head.

"Daichi, Mae, the current situation is very serious." The old man put down his teacup and looked at Fujiwara Daichi and his wife. "Countries are vying for the god's favor, and our country is no exception."

Fujiwara Daichi was dissatisfied. "It's fine if other families try to win the god's favor, Father."

The old man sighed, his eyes disappointed. "Daichi, what does the benefit gained by other families have to do with our Fujiwara family?! On the contrary, if they gain the benefits, they might even swallow our original interests. Our Fujiwara family must have a place with the god."

He looked at Fujiwara Chika. "Chika, you and Toyomi will do this. As for Moegi, she's still young, so we won't consider her for now. Of course, if the god likes someone like Moegi, we can let Moegi try."

Fujiwara Chika whispered, "Yes, Grandpa."

Her grandfather's words were like an imperial edict; since he had spoken, there was naturally no possibility of changing it.

The meeting ended.

The Fujiwara Daichi family returned to their home.

"Chika, I'm sorry for putting you through this." Fujiwara Daichi was somewhat dejected. "Mom and Dad don't have the ability to protect you."

Fujiwara Mae nodded gently, looking discouraged.

Back at home, Fujiwara Chika felt much less pressure and smiled. "It's okay, Mom and Dad. Maybe things aren't as unacceptable as they seem. Sister, what do you think we should do?"

Fujiwara Toyomi shook her head. "I don't know yet. Let's wait for the family to send the god's information."

As she spoke, a maid hurried over and left a printed document.

Fujiwara Chika and Fujiwara Toyomi were quite curious and picked up the document to read it.

"God, Familiar... Toyonosaki... I didn't expect the god to be an exchange student?"

"And so young and handsome. It's not so hard to please God after all."

Fujiwara Toyomi's cheeks flushed slightly, and her eyes sparkled, as if she had already started fantasizing.

Fujiwara Chika also looked shy and somewhat overwhelmed.