Salt Lake City.
Gary and Liu Bin walked into the Christian church in the city, sat on the benches in the hall, and listened to the priest's prayer.
Liu Bin was quite worried, "Are you sure you want to do this? If you anger God, I won't care about you."
Gary tidied up his clothes and bought a white robe, "I am God."
After saying that, he stood up and came to the altar of the cross. He smiled at the priest and said, "My child, you don't need to pray to me. I have already come to earth. Why don't I solve your worries now."
The interrupted priest looked displeased. He closed his Bible and said, "Sir, if you want to cause trouble, I will ask you out."
The other believers in the hall heard clearly Gary's arrogant words, and immediately became furious. Some believers with extreme personalities had already rushed to the altar and beat Gary.
After a while, Gary was beaten by several strong men until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he fell to the ground.
He did not fight back, because once he did, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
Several strong men were ready to lift him up and throw him out of the church.
"Huh? What?"
The strong men looked at each other. No matter how hard they tried, they could not lift Gary, which seemed to only weigh 70 to 80 kilograms.
Gary stood up from the ground by himself. The injuries on his body healed quickly. The most obvious thing was that the bruises on his face quickly subsided and returned to his original skin color.
"Kids, I don't blame you if you have your doubts."
"Oh my God!"
The strong men and believers were all shocked. All of this man's injuries were actually healed. They did not dare to approach Gary and all retreated to their seats.
Even the priest was dumbfounded. He asked dumbfounded, "How... how... how did you do it?"
"I am God, child."
Gary smiled kindly, "Every two thousand years, I will come to earth and personally bless believers. This year is the time to bless you. Do you have any troubles? Although I cannot bring you wealth and power, I can remove diseases and heal pain for you."
"Even if it's an incurable disease?" The priest swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively.
To be honest, he didn't fully trust the man who claimed to be God, and was very suspicious.
Gary turned to face the believers, "Not only cancer, but also dead people can be resurrected! But please remember, I can only resurrect people who died within five hours, otherwise their souls have followed the God of Death and left the world and cannot be resurrected."
The believers were in an uproar and looked at Gary in disbelief.
Gary then said, "I will stay in this city for a day. You spread the news so that I can help more believers, go ahead."
"Wait!"
A strong black man wearing sunglasses stood up from his seat, adjusted his straight suit, and came to the middle aisle, "Are you God? Can you cure our diseases and injuries? It just so happens that I am a patient. My name is Nello Dahl."
The strong men just now also came behind the black man. It was obvious that they were his bodyguards.
The man took off his sunglasses, and the believers around him screamed, "It's Nero Dahl!"
"Oh my God, he just sat behind me?" A young man waved his fists excitedly and looked at Nello Dahl with admiration.
Gary nodded, seeing that the black man was a celebrity, "Hello, Nello Dahl."
Nello Dahl slowly said, "I am thirty years old, a boxer, and have won the heavyweight world championship many times. I originally had a few years of prime time. However, in a game last year, my ankle and right arm suffered irreparable injuries. So last month, I was forced to retire."
He pointed at Gary, "Aren't you God? Help me recover from my injury so that I can return to the game. This is my wish!"
In order to highlight his piety, he added, "I have been influenced by my grandma since I was a child, and I am a devout believer. In the past ten years, I have donated 100,000 gold to the church in my grandma's name every year."
Gary looked sideways at the priest, "Did he lie?"
The priest answered truthfully, "No, all the nearby churches have received funding from Mr. Nello Dahl."
Gary nodded and looked at Nello Dahl, "Mr. Dahl, please come to me."
Nello Dahl turned on his mobile phone and turned on the camera, "Hey, everyone, today I met a guy who claimed to be God. He said he could cure pain and cancer, blah blah blah. Anyway, I'm going to try it now, and you can look forward to the results."
He handed his phone to a bodyguard and motioned for him to continue recording.
The believers also invariably took out their mobile phones and filmed and took photos of Gary and Nello Dahl.
Gary asked, "Are you live streaming?"
Nero Dahl came to Gary, "Of course not. It would be so embarrassing if I was deceived by you during the live broadcast. I am just recording and preserving the evidence. After all, I have a bad temper. If I knew you were a liar, I would definitely beat you up."
Gary calmly stretched out his hands and said calmly, "Come on, child, put your hands on my palms."
Although Nello Dahl thinks Gary is a big liar, he still has some expectations in his heart. If the other party is really God, then his injuries will be saved!
But, how is this possible?
He put his hands on Gary's hands and mocked. "Okay, magician, quickly use your magic to make all my injuries disappear."
Gary clasped Nello Dahl's hands tightly, and a life force was transmitted to Nello Dahl's body through the physical contact between the two. "It's not magic, this is my blessing to you, it is the holy light of the gods."
A dazzling white light burst out from the top of Gary's head, making him look like a god holding the holy light. In fact, the holy light was deliberately created by Gary, and it has nothing to do with the vitality that entered Nero Dar's body.
Nello Dahl's bones and muscles made a slight sound, and then everything calmed down, as if nothing had happened.
After all, the loss of bones and muscles is all within the body, and even if it is repaired, it cannot be seen with the naked eye, so believers don't know what happened.
Nello Dahl threw away Gary's hand with a look of disdain, "What, it's just... me! My arms? And feet?"
He jumped back and forth on the aisle, pumping his fists quickly in excitement, and even did a high kick. "All healed? All my injuries are gone? Wow! This feeling is so great, so comfortable! All the aches and pains in the body disappeared in an instant, as if I had been given a new life..."
Nero Dar bowed to Gary, "My Lord, please forgive me for my mistakes. I should not doubt your greatness. Thank you for your kindness and generosity."
The believers present were all confused. They didn't know whether to believe what Nello Dahl said. What if he was recording some reality show?
Nello Dahl was free and easy, and took his mobile phone from the bodyguard, "Brothers, the result is great! God has healed all my injuries! I am back to the top again! Tomorrow, tomorrow I will come back and let you see Nello Dahl at his peak!"
After that, he uploaded the complete video to his social software to share his joy with fans.
Only ten minutes later, most of the young people in Salt Lake City knew that in a church in the east of the city, a young man who claimed to be God had arrived, and he also cured the famous boxer Nello Dahl's years-long injury!
Gary touched his chin, "Celebrity effect? How about I treat a few more celebrities? Maybe the publicity effect will be better."