I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years

Inside a magnificent palace.

An unknown guy who could kill multiple people with one finger sneezed. He has blond hair, looks very good, and is wearing a translucent robe.

Sisyphus frowned and rubbed his nose, "It's over, he's been targeted, and he's the kind of guy I'm absolutely not qualified to provoke."

For God, such a thing as sneezing would not happen easily.Lying on a turquoise bed, Sisyphus began to wonder if he had done something to offend some untouchable being.

In the world, every powerful force will have a smart head.In the camp of the Goddess of the Night in hell, Sisyphus is a smart head. Unlike other 'heads', he is very weak.If it wasn't for the tense battle between hell and heaven, he wouldn't be rushing between these demon kings for self-protection.

"What kind of guy did he offend? There are too many demon king territories that have been annexed recently. Could it be that something happened to the demon king of time recently?" Sisyphus felt heavy.

At such a juncture, if he made a wrong step, he might die.The world is becoming more and more chaotic, and he has already smelled the signs that even gods feel terrible.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the gate outside the palace.

"Come in."

As Sisyphus's voice fell, the door opened.

A vampire in black armor knelt down on one knee towards Sisyphus, "My lord, there is a change in the territory of the Demon King of Time."

The vampire narrated everything that happened on the black soil of the dead land.

"Sure enough, it is the territory of the Demon King of Time."

Sisyphus pondered for a while. He was still lying on the stone slab, staring at the pale ceiling. Only in this way could his head be clear. He murmured, "Then why do I sneeze? I should be a Nothing but tiny maggots."

As he said that, he turned his head slightly, and said to his subordinates, "Okay, let's go out if you have nothing to do, ignore the matter of the dead black soil for the time being, and wait and see."

"Yes, my lord!"

The vampire in black armor retreated slowly, never questioning Sisyphus' decisions.

Dead black soil.

The palace of the Demon King of Time has become Lynch's property.

It has been more than five days since Lynch became the devil king of the dead black soil.All the demons of the black soil of the dead land obeyed the order of the new demon king and gathered towards the palace.

For other demon kings, this is a very stupid decision, because the territory will be encroached by other territories.

But according to the words of the new demon king, if it is taken away, then take it back.

Such tough words also gave all the demons inexplicable courage. According to the private rumors of the demons, this new Lord Demon King may have reached the level of a super god, and he may even be a false god who ate the godhead!
On this day, the demon lords are waiting for the order of the new demon king.

"Mining! Farming! Gathering herbs! Fighting monsters! Making materials!"

The order of the new devil king is very simple, very novel, and it violates the norms of hell. It stands to reason that he should go to war at this moment.

Thus, the dead land black soil started the most primitive production activities with the terrifying territory name.
And the outrageous demon king, after giving the outrageous order, began to worry.

Everything in this territory is good, but there are no talents.

These demons can't do anything except fight and kill, let alone manage government affairs or make suggestions.

"Clown, you go back to the Land of Divine Grace, and ask Hestia to send some people over in the Land of Divine Favor."

Lynch ordered to the clown.

The clown was stunned for a moment, "Master, you haven't gone back for so long, don't you miss home?"

Lynch glared at the clown, "The devil in hell works hard and speaks nicely. I haven't stayed here enough yet! If you want to go back, go back, so much nonsense!"

The clown shrank his head, and quickly returned to the Land of Divine Grace through the space channel opened by Lynch.

Land of grace.

Lynch has been away for a while, and this territory that has unified the entire human world has undergone a major change.

The citizens of the Land of Divine Favor are busy everywhere, and the already vast territory and the majestic city are once again ushered in an expansion.The scope of the city even spread to the entire Land of Divine Grace!
The inner wall is so high that it can be seen that the prototype has reached a height of a thousand meters.And there is another city wall outside the city wall, which is reduced layer by layer from the inside to the outside!

Under the powerful construction speed of the power of the entire human world, the land of divine grace is changing with each passing day.

The clown just came out of the space, and almost didn't know his own territory, "I really saw the undead! Who are you going to fight with? Even if it's a war with the heavens, isn't it an exaggeration?"

They obviously only left for less than a month!
The clown didn't know what it would be like to fight hell or heaven, but at this time, the land of divine favor had already shown the prototype of an invincible fortress!
Here, all races can be seen, and there are magicians everywhere depicting magic circles, no matter how strong or weak, they are superimposed layer upon layer.

You can see powerful guys training the army everywhere, and resources are transported wave after wave from various passages in the city.

Not only that, but you can also see that there are already many gods who understand space magic in the Land of Divine Grace, and many space magic circles have been created, just to facilitate soldiers from other places to come to the Land of Divine Grace, and Convenient transportation of resources!
Even the [-]-meter giant puppet produced by the dwarves can be seen everywhere.He felt a sense of threat from the dozen or so thousand-meter-high puppet giants outside the city.

"Ah? Clown, you're back? Where's Father God?" Horks greeted the clown in a hurry.

"Master said let me come back first, and let me find some people to go to hell." The clown replied, looked around, and asked curiously: "Why did this change so much?"

"Building and building, it becomes like this. It changes every day, just get used to it, time is very important." Horks replied casually, rolled his eyes, and pointed to the sky, "I'm busy now. Arrange for the new God of the Forgotten Land to come and help. If you have something to do, you can go to the Hanging Garden. Now Lord Hestia is obeying the order of the Father God to manage the Land of God's Grace. No matter how big or small, everything must go through her hands. go."

After speaking, Horks ran away in a hurry, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked really tired.

The clown rolled his eyes and flew into the sky.

Under the guidance of Lynch's beast blind, he met Hestia in the castle.

In the hall of the previous discussion, hundreds of fairies from the underworld could be seen wandering around, all holding folders in their hands, and they didn't know what they were busy with.

"Master Hestia, the master asked me to come back, and asked you to arrange some people to go to hell to help."

Hestia, who had been busy all day, took off her round-rimmed glasses.

These days, she has been busy with the construction of the Land of Divine Favor and the formation of personnel all day long. The return of the clown is enough to allow her to take a break from her busy schedule.

After stretching, Hestia shook his head at the clown and said with a smile, "Why didn't Father God come back? What did he say?"

"The master said that the devils in hell work hard and speak nicely. They haven't stayed enough, so they won't come back." The clown replied.

"puff--"

Hestia, who had taken a sip of water, spit it out and wet the documents on the table in front of him, "He really dares to say that!"