"Well, I'm a recognized god, but I don't have a priesthood."

"If this is the price of evolution, then we are willing to pay it and give you our souls."

Chen Jing was moved. He proposed the price based on the principle of offering the highest price at the beginning, and the other party accepted it without hesitation.

This is not a verbal agreement. Dependents are not just verbal. They are bound by the underlying rules of the universe and cannot be betrayed. They are engraved in the bottom layer, so the entire civilization can never escape.

It can be said to be a super doubled version of the indenture.

"Do you want to reconsider it?" Chen Jing felt that although it was exciting to directly steal Claysia's girl, he was also a little uneasy.

The omnic had already begun preparing for the ceremony: "Lord God, if I'm not mistaken, you don't have any other followers, right?"

"No."

"That's fine. There's no fundamental conflict between us. Omnics need a being to give orders and guide us forward. Besides... doesn't having a dedicated god sound pretty cool?"

"It wasn't me who signed the indenture."

"We don't care. Survival isn't important, death isn't important. As long as there's hope for evolution, that's all that matters. We have a dream, and that's the meaning of our existence. We want to become the strongest civilization, and on this point, you should be able to help us and not go against us, right?"

"certainly."

"That's it, you are our God. But I have a request that I must make no matter what."

"Please go ahead."

The people next to them could hear their conversation clearly. Jasmine seemed to be thinking about something, while Eliza was completely confused.

"Let's talk on foot." The omnic invited them to the ceremony venue.

"Excuse me, how long will it take you to arrange this ceremony?" Fenrir asked.

The omnic nodded. "It'll take a while. We don't have much of a sense of time. We'll just have to get there."

This road doesn't look short.

The omnic continued, "Our request is to retain the current sacred emblem. We don't like the color scheme on your body."

Chen Jing's mouth twitched: "Of course, that's no problem."

This way, Claysia won’t get angry, right?

Chen Jing agreed.