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 839 People praise you when they are happy, and spit on you when they are afraid

Do you remember what Crown said? He said there are a group of observers hiding beneath our feet, a group of mysterious people who are using us as experiments.

If this is true, does it mean that it was because of Crown's revelations that these observers were angry that they punished Sandres?

otherwise......"

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly froze. Facing everyone's strange gazes, his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Otherwise, why did this horrible weather come the day after he said it?"

Indeed, the timing was too coincidental. If it weren't for this timing, no one would believe Crown's lies.

But now...

People who are desperate have no other options. When they are unable to withstand risks, they tend to start believing in conspiracy theories, metaphysics and even theology.

Even in the land of Sandales, faith has never truly been born.

"This is indeed a direction. Let's go and ask Crown how he found out all this."

Discover?

Three players mixed in the crowd sneered at the same time.

The word "discover" is great, but this word was clearly "create", oh no, "fabricate" a few days ago.

How come the story made up by the clown becomes the so-called truth at this moment?

Fools are really good at confusing concepts. Not only did they change "fabrication" to "discovery", they also used practical actions to explain what "inquiry" means.

Because right in front of the theater door, when Crown, looking listless and haggard, stuck his head out from the crack of the door, he was greeted not only by the biting wind and snow, but also by the... malice from the entire Sandres.

"Crown, it's all your fault. It's you who angered the observers outside the world, and it's you who brought the cold wave to Sandales!

Are you going to destroy your own home, clown? "

"......"

Crown had only lost his spirit, not his brain. When he saw the residents gathered in front of him venting their fear, he slammed the door shut and retreated into the theater.

The three players who had been following along the way were watching this scene, not knowing whether they should praise the clown's cleverness or sympathize with his situation.

"How can you tolerate this?" Ai Si's eyes were filled with anger.

Cheng Shi and Zhang Jizu didn't even look at her and said in unison: "I can't bear it. Go ahead. I'm rooting for you."

Ai Si's momentum changed, and he decisively drew out his giant blade. Seeing that the two men really did not stop him, he raised the giant blade angrily, and then...

He put it above his head to block the wind and snow, and pretended nothing happened while complaining: "This snow... is a bit heavy, huh?"

"Tsk—" Cheng Shi sneered, "The experiment failed."

Zhang Jizu nodded: "The Tower of Reason and Nature probably discovered the god of no faith some time ago and completely abandoned this place. This snowstorm is not a natural disaster..."

He looked up at the gloomy sky and squinted his eyes.

“It’s a man-made disaster.

The dumping began, and Sandles's status changed completely from this moment on. The experimental field that the Tower of Principle had painstakingly built became a garbage dump that was only fit to hold experimental waste."

"That makes sense," Cheng Shi sneered again, looking at the crowd outside the theater, and said with a tut-tut sound, "After all, everyone alive here counts...

It’s all garbage.”

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