If Cheng Shi had never presided over the experiment on the limits of truth, he would never have recognized that this thing looked so much like the star in the middle of [The Limits of Truth], but its current state is more like a frozen star.

Fine frost covered the star all around, and the planet seemed to have entered an ice age.

"!!??"

Why would a refugee have something like this on him?

Cheng Shi was shocked. He didn't rush to take it. Instead, he took a step back cautiously and began to look around frantically. Only after he was sure that there was no ambush around did he use the finger bone brooch on the charred corpse in the distance in shock.

From a distance, he asked only one question:

"You are...Volent?"

Driven by the green and blue light, the corpse opened its mouth and said hoarsely, "Yes."

"......Um?"

Cheng Shi's pupils shrank dramatically.

Although he guessed it, wasn't this a bit too outrageous?

What’s going on? An NPC who was asking for directions turned out to be Warrent, the top scholar of the Erudite Presidential Council, and he even dropped the [Ritual of Truth]?

Then this frozen star should be the [Ritual of Truth]!

Is this correct?

What kind of plot is this about a lucky protagonist?

Cheng Shi was numb, but then he became excited!

He confirmed again and again that there was nothing unusual around him, then ran over like a flash, picked up the "cooling" state of the [Ritual of Truth] and stuffed it into his personal space, and then fired two consecutive thunders to turn Warrent's body into ashes.

Now, no one can tell that a great scholar once appeared here.

Cheng Shi was beaming with satisfaction. He had gained the biggest reward from the trial, so winning or losing was no longer important.

Of course, it would be better if we could get extra points, but that is obviously no longer possible.

But in the end, good luck finally favored me. Praise [Fate...

Forget it, praise is useless, just praise [time].

Thanks to [time], the world is still alive.

But he still didn't understand why the means of [Time] could restore the experimental samples belonging to [Origin]?

Cheng Shi left his previous position, frowning and thinking as he hurried on. He was thinking, since the gods were stealing power from each other, was it possible that [Time] had been busy for so long, studying how to steal...

The authority of [Origin]?

This bold idea shocked Cheng Shi himself, but if he didn't think so, he would not be able to understand why a variable in an experiment could transcend the dimension of the experiment and restore an experimental sample belonging to the Creator.

Thinking of this, Cheng Shi remembered Scar Cheng Shi's advice. He wanted to make himself understand [time].

But [time] is too mysterious. How can I have the chance to get close to it?

Also, since the [Ritual of Truth] came into my hands so easily, does that mean that [Truth] is willing to admit defeat?

Is He still there, is the [war] still there?

How many secrets are hidden behind this truth that shocked the world?

Cheng Shi frowned and looked up at the sky, thinking:

The trial will be over soon. I need to go meet the God of Fun. My Lord, I have too many questions in my mind.

The players who searched the whole city killed several great scholars one after another, but two great scholars still escaped.

They searched everywhere but couldn't find it, so they had no choice but to give up the idea of continuing the chase and meet again.

The five people reunited at the experimental site in the west of the city, except Chen Yi.

Chen Yi was too persistent. He believed that [Truth] was hindering his relationship with his benefactor, so he launched an endless hunt for [Truth] believers, vowing to eliminate all the great scholars in this trial.

No one commented on this, and seeing Cheng Shi's slightly disappointed expression, Meng Youfang also comforted him:

"Do you really want the [Ritual of Truth]?

Well, I understand. Even if you can't get it now, it doesn't matter. When I return to the throne, I will definitely borrow it from the Truth and let you play with it for a few days. How about it?"

"......"

The expressions of the others who heard this were weirder than each other, except Cheng Shixin.

He knew that what Lao Meng said was absolutely true. If he really had a throne, then this would be true.

Unfortunately, he did not have a throne, and the [Ritual of Truth] had already fallen into his hands.

Cheng Shi naturally wouldn't tell these to everyone. He just complained that the experiment of [Truth] was too vicious, using the benefit of faith to harm the lives of players. Even if the players broke the game, they would fail the trial because they messed up the experiment themselves, and would not get any points.

The players felt helpless and agreed, but considering that this was a special trial, they felt relieved.

So just like that, the trial was not over yet, and the remaining time became garbage time. Seeing that there was still some time left in the trial, several people dispersed and went to look for things that interested them in history.

Cheng Shi and Hu Xuan walked together and asked about Lucia.

Hu Xuan smiled and introduced this "brother" whom she had only known for a short time:

“He is a very strange person. He doesn’t like meeting acquaintances. He is persistent in spreading the concept of [birth] to the world, but he doesn’t like to publicize it either. He just quietly delivers lives.

He believes that the essence of the universe is continuation, so the more desperate the place is, the more He is needed, and this is also the reason why He is unwilling to return to the side of [Birth].

He felt that [Birth] did not need so many offspring around him. Instead of falling into the ocean of [Birth], it would be better to create another stream and fertilize more soil.

So we are lucky to see Him in Tusnath.”

"......"

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