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 982 If There Is Still Hope...

The last trial ended a long time ago. Even if the time of the audience with the gods is not synchronized with the world, I have slept in the rest area for quite a while. This is not just a matter of 7 minutes. Logically speaking, Yogg has already lost the protection of [Decay], so how can he use the power of [Decay] to escape!

Who drank it?

Or is there something wrong?

"Cheng Shi, what happened?" Big Cat's tone also became serious.

Cheng Shi didn't know what happened, but he suddenly had a bold guess in his mind. However, this guess was too unbelievable, and he didn't dare to tell Big Cat about it, so he could only explain himself about Yuge's fading and said that he didn't know what happened either.

Hong Lin was silent for a long time before she said:

"Perhaps there really is another Yug?

[Time] There are countless deductions. What if one of the two “Him” we encounter comes from the deduced world?

I can confirm that there were no believers of [Time] in my trial, so Cheng Shi, what you encountered was a fake in the deduction!"

What a big Sherlock Holmes cat!

But the problem is, there are no other teammates who believe in [Time] in my trial. The only believer in [Time] is myself.

Don’t I know whether I have done any deduction or not?

...

At the same time, the rooftop rest area.

“Has it been delivered?”

A figure sat on the edge of the roof, facing the setting sun, gulping down a slimy drink.

The hooded man in black standing behind him snorted and nodded.

"This Yuge is too cautious, but fortunately, An Shenxuan's fortune-telling technique is good enough to fool people, so he finally fulfilled his mission."

After receiving a positive answer, the sitting figure wiped his mouth and smiled:

"That's good. We can only help up to this point. The rest depends on whether they can find a way out on their own."

As soon as the voice fell, several figures landed on the roof one after another, and a crisp female voice sounded, with a teasing tone:

"I heard that you rejected Qin Xin?"

The seated figure did not turn around, but looked at the setting sun and nodded.

"We are different from them. The Firebringer should not place their hopes on me. I am who I am, and I have never been a god."

"What a pity! You don't participate in the safe God-making plan, but insist on taking the lead in launching a God-killing plan..."

The female voice chuckled and stopped, and another male voice sounded immediately afterwards.

"Interesting. Tell me, who is the target?"

The figure that everyone was watching slowly stood up, looked ahead with a solemn gaze, and became unusually determined.

"【Prosperity】!

Perhaps He is the real answer.”

"Just because that world's [prosperity] collapsed?"

“Not entirely. Recently, I met an interesting me. He told me that although [time] is the answer, [prosperity] is the window paper blocking the answer.

So he helped that world to poke a hole in the window paper and overturn [prosperity].

It's a little late for us now, but what if?

Before the gambling game is over, who knows what the dice in the cup will show. "

As he spoke, the figure raised the red dot in his hand in front of his eyes, blocking the last rays of the setting sun.

"Oh? So, the success of that world was not a result of chance, but was the inevitable result of everyone's efforts?

Interesting, I suddenly wonder what kind of memory I will remember in that world, but I am more curious about the person who helped them break the window paper, did he... escape?"

"escape......?

No one can escape. If there is still hope in one's own world, who would ignite the only spark somewhere else?

He is more unfortunate than me, but at least I still have you."

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