Chapter 139: The Pickup Truck Against the Current

"Well, add a friend then."

Seeing that someone had downloaded Douyin, Huang Yang asked the other person to open his personal QR code and both parties added each other as friends.

Noticing the envy in the eyes of the other Black Armored believers, Huang Yang raised his eyebrows after adding them as friends, and thought of a good way to contain Adolf George: "Adam Ford, today I will promote you to Silver Armored Messenger."

A flash of golden light appeared in Huang Yang's hand and fell on Adam Ford.

The reward of 100 Yin Yuan made Adam Ford's black armor coated with a layer of silver light, and even the life source that had just been absorbed by Athena was fully replenished, making him look several years younger.

"Thank you, Lord God. I will definitely spread your glory in the world."

Adam Ford, who received the reward, felt an inexhaustible power in his body. Knowing that he was blessed by the Lord God, the fanaticism on his face was even greater than that of Adolf George.

He is the only one in the entire religion who is blessed by the Lord God. So, why can't Adam Ford take the position of the leader when others can?

As the leader of the cult, Adolf George felt a strong sense of crisis when he saw his subordinates being blessed by the Lord God and adding the Lord God as their friend. He hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "Lord God, I will download WeChat and Douyin as soon as I get back. I hope you will accept my friend status."

"can."

Huang Yang did not refuse the request of the golden-armored believer, but asked the other party to take a picture of his personal QR code of WeChat and Douyin so that the other party could download it and add him as a friend later.

However, when showing the QR code, Huang Yang did not let the audience in the live broadcast room see it, so as to avoid being harassed by those bored netizens.

Afterwards, in front of many believers in the temple, Huang Yang opened the colorful passage and leisurely returned to the underworld.

"Farewell, Lord God."

Seeing such a miracle, the many believers in the temple showed unanimous fanaticism on their faces.

This time, they really met God! !
After the Lord God left, Adam, who was wearing silver armor, stood up first without waiting for the leader Adolf to stand up, and spoke up to offer his own opinion: "I think we can repair this temple and replace the statue with our Lord God, preferably one made of pure gold."

After hearing the advice from their former colleague, the other black-armored believers looked at each other, not daring to speak easily, and their eyes fell on the leader in golden armor.

"Humph."

Seeing that the other believers were so sensible, Adolf snorted coldly and was about to speak, but unexpectedly he saw three black-armored believers come to Adam and start to echo him.

For the first time, a crack appeared in the Cult of God, and a second leader appeared.

"Yes, I have contacted the relevant local authorities and offered $100 million to purchase the ownership of this temple. An additional $200 million will be added for repairs later."

Although he was very angry at the three "traitors", Adolf did not lose his temper, but instead used his "money power".

The reason why he could become the leader of the cult was because he was very wealthy. He covered all the expenses of the believers and often helped the poor believers. This was not something that a guy who suddenly appeared could compete with.

Even if this Adam was lucky enough to be blessed by the Lord God once, he, as the leader of the sect, could also!!!
"I thank the Lord for his efforts, but I think $200 million for the renovation is too little, at least $1000 million is needed. I think the subsequent donations can help spread the greatness of the Lord God to the world and make them donate generously."

Faced with the financial suppression from the leader, Adam did not back down, but instead put forward a greater ambition.

They have seen the Lord God with their own eyes, and God is no longer an illusory belief, so raising funds for charity is a piece of cake.

"Adam is right."

Adolf did not question the temple renovation fund after being contradicted by his subordinate. He also turned the tables on the other party: "How about you and I each pay half of the remaining $800 million?"

"no problem."

With a confident smile on his face, Adam knew what the leader was thinking, but he did not refuse and agreed directly.

If you want to get promoted without hard work and ability, how can you succeed?

"it is good."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Adolf nodded in affirmation, and then left with dozens of believers behind him. As for the 'Athena' who was captured just now, no one mentioned it. They were now believers of the Lord of the Underworld, and they didn't know any ancient Greek goddesses.
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"Okay, guys, we have dealt with the alien creatures, and we have resolved a crisis on Earth."

Huang Yang returned to the underworld, set the tone for the incident just handled, and then began to draw new lucky audience members.

Just now, with the appearance of 'Athena', the number of viewers in the live broadcast room increased to 3800, and the amount of rewards exceeded Yin Yuan, which is a good income.

Then, the two lucky viewers only gave a few thousand dollars in tips, and Huang Yang didn’t care.

[User 'The First Pickup King in the Northwest' rewarded the anchor with 10000 Douyin No. 1! ]

The first pickup truck king in the Northwest: Anchor, a flash flood broke out in my hometown ** town, and my parents are trapped in the mountains. I am going to go upstream and drive a pickup truck to rescue my parents. This 1000 million is all the cash I can take out now. If I can save my parents safely, I will give you another 1000 million tomorrow. If I can't save my parents, I hope you can take care of them when I go to the underworld.

When Huang Yang was about to draw the third lucky viewer tonight, a netizen from the northwest gave a large reward, which instantly attracted nearly 300,000 netizens in the entire live broadcast room.

"My dear fellow Pickup King, I looked at the speed of the flash flood. This mountain road is indeed very dangerous."

When Huang Yang said this, he connected the other party's video and made a promise: "However, your filial piety is commendable, and this trip will surely be smooth sailing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light appeared in Huang Yang's hand, passed through the screen and landed on Gu Lei who was sitting in the driver's seat of the pickup truck.

"Thank you, host."

Looking at the golden light shining through the screen and falling on himself, Gu Lei felt that he had secured his victory.

'Old Gu, be careful.'

"Old Gu, you'd better not go."

Just then, there was a knocking sound outside the car window, and Gu Lei's friends who usually played pickup trucks with him came out to try to stop him.

"fine."

Through the sealed car glass, Gu Lei made an OK gesture and started the car. With many friends watching him, he rushed towards the winding mountain road full of yellow flood without hesitation.

At this moment, Huang Yang also switched his main screen to the aerial picture of the flash flood, fully displaying the pickup truck going upstream in front of more than 300,000 viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Oh my god, is this serious?"

'Brother No. 1, keep going.'

"No, in this case, who dares to say it's a recorded broadcast?"

"Recorded broadcast? With this flash flood, which extra dare to go on stage? They are risking their lives."

'Except that he really wanted to save his parents, I can't think of any reason why this top brother would be so impulsive.'

"Brother No. 1 on the list is a truly filial son."

'If it were me, I probably wouldn't dare.'

"Oh, it's just a small flood, I can handle it."

"With the host's blessing, he will definitely be the best on the list."

"I have to say that the driver on the list is really good, he is worthy of being the number one pickup truck driver in the Northwest."

'Brother No.1 on the list, go for it!!!'

"Those who are making sarcastic remarks above, please be more kind. Our anchor is really in the underworld. Be careful not to be punished to hell when you go to the underworld."

'It's impossible. How could there be a hell? It's all recorded. It's all recorded.'

(End of this chapter)