"You don't have to worry about that adult finding out."

Cheng Shi smiled and gave his own explanation:

“When He decided to give us this gift, it meant that He was on our side, wasn’t it?

Since ancient times, those who have committed treason have either had the power to stop them or the strength of the army and horses. The latter has nothing to do with us mortals, so it is not bad to have His protection. "

The phrase "conspiring for treason" raised the atmosphere of the gathering to another level. Zhen Xin frowned slightly and responded:

“It’s good to have another god to protect you, but I’m curious that apart from the blasphemous prayer you recited at the beginning, you never mentioned the God of Fun.

The Clown was born because of Him, but He is never mentioned. So can I understand that the 'rebellion' you mentioned is directed against the God of Fun?

Or do we need to fight against the gods, but in the meantime, we can't trust the gods of fun?"

It saves effort to talk to smart people, but Cheng Shi smiled and did not follow Zhen Xin's rhythm. Instead, he continued talking according to his own script.

"Everyone, relax. Whether or not we are plotting rebellion is just a way of saying it. We are not really going to fight against the gods. On the contrary, perhaps we should get closer to them. The purpose of the establishment of the Clown is not simply a yes or no. There are many things involved.

I will explain it to you in a simpler way, just ask you a question:

Why do you join this clown party?"

After saying that, Cheng Shi waved his hand and said, "Don't say it's for the purpose of exchanging information or memories. This is appearance, not essence. Ask your own heart and be honest with yourself for once.

I don't need your answers, but I can tell you mine:

To live.”

The simpler, the more sincere. These four words "Cheng Shi" undoubtedly touched the clowns present. They looked at Cheng Shi's face filled with a bright smile, and always felt that the temperature of the four words uttered from his mouth did not match that face.

“Speaking of which, everyone should know about my dual beliefs in Nothingness. Thanks to someone’s rejection, the two masters of Nothingness have set their sights on me. I don’t know what Nothingness is pushing for, I only know that under the influence of this era, I have received more and more attention.

Among them is a Him, the Subordinate God of Nothingness, the Messenger of Deception, the Playboy.

Under His guidance, I learned more and more about the truth of the world, and discovered that the gods were also struggling to survive in this "game." As a result, I became more and more frightened and confused about the way forward, so I called on all of you to join me in this collective effort.

That’s why I said, to survive.

Of course, if anyone present still has concerns, or is not interested in the truth of this universe, you can leave at this time. We can communicate frequently in the future, and it would be nice to be intelligence partners.

But if you choose to continue listening...if you want to leave later, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."

"......"

Everyone present was a smart person and would definitely not be intimidated by Cheng Shi. They also knew that Cheng Shi was not threatening anything, but was just emphasizing the importance of this gathering. The Fate Weaver's unusually cautious attitude further raised the expectations of the clowns.

Except Longjing.

This acrobat has already understood the "truth" of the world and even started to be upset about it, because he simply cannot think of a way to survive this absurd truth, so his expectation is never for the truth, but for the method.

He was very curious about how a few swindlers got together to come up with a way to survive, especially Cheng Shi. Cheng Shi from another world was so powerful but he couldn't escape the barriers of the universe. So how could this [Void] walker do the same?

Seeing that everyone was silent, Cheng Shi felt that the time was almost right, so he threw the second bomb of the rally.

"I've said before that gods are not gods, and this is not an exaggeration, because gods are mass-produced!"

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This argument made the calm old Zhang narrow his eyes. Cheng Shi took in everyone's expressions and continued with a smile:

“You may know about the Supreme Being, and you may have guessed that it was [Him] who created the gods, but do you know how the gods were created?

They...in a sense, are mass-produced assembly line products by the Supreme Being.

To explain this clearly, we have to mention a concept: era. "

"What caused the chaos in the era and the memory errors?"

"Yes, that's right." Cheng Shi nodded, sorted out his logic and began to explain to the clowns the relationship between eras and epochs. After finishing speaking, he brought the topic back to [Origin].

"That supreme being observes the progress of the ages, and then at the end or beginning of an age, he vindicates the gods that appear in each age.

Judging from current facts, the gods who have been given names all come from the development of life and civilization. [Destiny] comes from this, and the true God is born from this.

Of course, why the timing of [Him]'s coming is different is still a mystery, but it is undeniable that this existence who created the gods can be considered a true god.

If we want to survive, we probably have to escape from the hands of [Him]. So the rebellion I mentioned earlier is not for the present moment, and the rebellion is not against the sixteen true gods including the God of Fun, but the only true god above the true gods!"

"......"

Although the clowns had different thoughts, they were still touched by everything Cheng Shi said. If we only put it into the perspective of "being alive", the hierarchical oppression in this world is indeed suffocating, but the problem is that they still don't know why Cheng Shi wants to live.

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