Foolish Game of the Gods

I have two principles as a human being:

1. Never lie.

2. Never believe anything anyone says, including myself.

“Sir, I must point out that your second principle contradicts the ...

Chapter 1291 [Destiny]

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It seems that some people cannot accept the pain of their beloved God leaving them and have begun to deceive themselves.

If I'm not [Fraud], who else could it be?"

The starry eyes spun rapidly, like a vortex of lies, swallowing up all the truth.

He looked at [Destiny], re-gathered the power of [Truth], and wanted to cover [Destiny]'s mouth again.

However, the more Fate struggled, the faster the spiral in its cold eyes spun. In an instant, a strong and frightening aura of misfortune swept through the entire space and spread towards the universe with a terrifying force.

Cheng Shi claimed that he had never seen a real wrong path, but today he saw it.

The wave of misfortune is like a chain, imprisoning all life in the world and dragging it mercilessly into the abyss of nothingness!

At that moment, Cheng Shi met those eyes that were like frozen stars and spirals of ice.

He saw confusion and despair in his eyes.

He saw anger and desolation in His eyes!

It was an indescribable emotion. Countless words popped into Cheng Shi's mind in an instant, but the only one that could clearly describe that emotion seemed to be...

perish together!

Yes, it is a determination to die together and a giving up of cutting off everything!

When [Fate] is desperate and wants to drag the entire universe into the abyss of misfortune, He will no longer have any scruples, and the Outer Gods will no longer be able to threaten Him with the established order of the world.

He is ready to give up the entire world, so what does it matter whether the sacrifice belongs to this starry sky?

Cheng Shi could clearly see that the anger of [Destiny] was not caused by him. Perhaps he had been trying to defend the establishment in all the previous things, but at this moment, at least at the moment, his resentment all came from the sad news of the death of his fellow god!

As the essence of [Nothingness] that sees through the true nature of the universe, He might have guessed everything long ago, but at this moment He finally stopped lying to himself and sadly accepted the fact that his brother God had fallen outside the world.

Then, [Fate] became furious, and the universe...fell into misfortune.

The violent divine power almost tore the void apart. At this time, He no longer cared about His established safety. Instead, He protected the Joker with a serious look in his eyes, preventing him from being hurt by the wailing of Fate.

Yes, after the anger, a suffocating sadness emanated from those cold star-like eyes.

Even though He had never agreed with the path of [Fraud], and even though the other party always made decisions contrary to His, He knew that [Fraud] was still His brother god, and the only connection between Him and [Nothingness].

How can we talk about the essence of "nothingness" without appearance? Just like the lips and teeth become cold when they are gone, the two have always been dependent on each other.

Everyone knows that He cares about the established, but who knows that He also cares about [nothingness] and the [deception] of that brother god who never walks the same path with Him!

In those cold starry eyes, the spiral began to disintegrate and the stars shattered. His eyes were still cold, but that coldness was clearly filled with sorrow and despair.

"[Fraud] will never accept my path, nor will he agree with my decisions.

All his gazes on the established are to rebel against the great [Origin] that gave us the throne!

Using the faith of the gods to piece together a throne belonging to *Him is the sacrifice I intend to offer to *Origin* when I descended from *Nothingness*!

This will was born with me, and I believed it to be *His* will as well. But when I told this to *Deception*, He said:

"I was born from the oracle of the Origin, and the first thought that came to my mind when I opened my eyes was to tear down *Him's] throne, and you, however, want to build a new one for *Him?"

Are you [existence] or [nothingness]?

This is Him!

This is Him!

A rebel who was born from nothingness and is unwilling to obey the origin!

So... even if you are from a different world from me, even if you come from another starry sky, as long as you are a [fraud], you will never talk about resistance with that throne as the answer!

He hated that throne; it was the rebellion in his bones, his innate alienation from the Origin!

You are not a [fraud]!

Who the hell are you!? ? "

“…”

“…”

Silence is the boiling nothingness before your eyes.

Cheng Shi was completely shut down. He had never imagined that the so-called sacrifice was actually a throne of [Origin] created by the will of [Destiny]?

Could it be that the throne left among the corpses of the gods is what is called... a given!?

Then what am I, a puzzle piece to the throne of God?

But aren’t the materials used to build that throne made of gods?

Besides, there is no place for me on the throne made of the corpses of gods. The blank spaces are [Foulness] and [Fate]. After filling these blanks, where is the space for me?

hiss--

It seems that there is no...

Cheng Shi was stunned, and a huge sense of absurdity suddenly exploded in his mind.

Gap!

There are countless uneven gaps in that throne!

Could this so-called established thing be making me act as some kind of faithless glue?!

Oh no, no wonder I can't let go of the tentacle slime. Is it because like attracts like?

Absurd and chaotic thoughts flashed through Cheng Shi's mind, and when he came to his senses, the scene before him dragged him into an even more absurd abyss.

Fraud remained silent for a long time, until the sound of the world being enveloped in misfortune almost attracted the attention of the gods, then He suddenly laughed.

That laughter was mixed with helplessness, confusion, anger, despair, fear... countless emotions mixed together, as thick as an unstoppable "sea of ​​desire", and above that "sea of ​​desire" was a layer of "fog" called self-mockery.

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