Chapter 132 Boredom
What?
Who is looking at him?
Isn't it Ares?
Or did he think it was a story about two people, but there was actually a third name behind it?
Lu Yi was in a delicate mood, and it showed on his face.
“…I didn’t know it was you.”
"You know now."
Chaos's mouth curled up slightly, and his already translucent figure became even more blurred.
Noticing Lu Yi's gaze, he looked sideways into the farther reaches of the chaos.
The god with silver-white hair narrowed his golden eyes slightly, and smiled faintly with an indifference that transcended everything.
He was looking into the distance, as if into a future that he could not reach.
"Lu Yi, do you believe in fate?"
"I don't believe it." Lu Yi said without thinking.
Are you kidding? If fate were the only thing that mattered, he would have died long ago!
It would be crazy if Lu Yi believed in fate.
"Oh, great. Actually, I didn't believe it either."
"...Do you like the Holy See?" Chaos continued to ask.
Lu Yi did not answer this question immediately.
He hesitated for a while before saying, "It's OK... In fact, I don't think I know much about the Holy See, but at least for now, it is worthy of being the carrier of everyone's faith."
Chaos showed a meaningful smile.
"I hope it doesn't disappoint you..."
"In the world you lived in before, were Internet games really that fun? I don't know if I can be reincarnated into the modern world in the future. It's really too boring here. Being a god is also boring..."
——What internet? What online game? Gods are also online? ?
Lu Yi looked at Chaos with a look of longing in astonishment, "Well, if we understand the same thing, then it might be a bit interesting... Anyway, at that time, there were many people around me who were addicted to games and the Internet... Well, I was too..."
“…”
"...If I kill you now, will Ares jump out and kill me instantly?" Chaos said dimly.
Lu Yi was shocked by his vulgar words that were meant to shock people, and he opened his mouth wide: "...Ah?"
--ah?
"It's a pity that I'm too weak now." Chaos said regretfully, "I really want to see Ares jumping up and down..."
"Ares showed no mercy when he killed me..."
Lu Yi couldn't respond.
“…”
“…”
In this unknown chaos, a man and a god seemed like old friends, chatting about all sorts of wild topics.
The passage of time becomes nothingness in this space, it cannot be measured and no one cares.
Lu Yi only knew that the figure of the god in front of him was becoming fainter and fainter.
"...This trace of regret is still too faint." Chaos whispered.
"One last question, Lu Yi, what do you think gods are?"
This question stumped Lu Yi. He subconsciously began to frantically try to figure out Chaos' intentions in his mind.
A god asked a human what he thought a god was.
What kind of answer did He want?
Lu Yi's thoughts were storming, and he was organizing his language as perfectly as possible.
But under Chaos's gaze, he blurted out uncontrollably: "It's the belief in hope—"
Chaos smiled and said humorously: "I thought that based on your performance, you would say it is strength."
Lu Yi blinked, "I thought I just said strength."
"No, you said faith. You said you want to believe in me."
"No, I'm talking about strength."
"No, you mean faith."
——What a childish conversation.
Lu Yi stopped and no longer fought with the remnant of the fallen god.
Perhaps this conversation made him relax unconsciously, Lu Yi said naturally: "Well, my God, my Lord, you have asked your believers countless questions, so maybe now, are you willing to generously answer the doubts of your believers?"
Chaos winked at him and said confidently, "I also want to help Lu Yi solve his puzzles, but I don't have time now. I'm going to die soon."
Lu Yi was so shocked by his naturalness that he took a breath and looked at Chaos's flickering figure, unable to speak.
It turns out that this person had already allocated his time, leaving him no time at all.
"Lu Yi, you have to understand me. As a remnant soul, I am really too boring."
As Chaos spoke, his expression suddenly froze and he looked at Lu Yi deeply.
"Besides, do you think I was really killed by Ares?"
As the main god at the peak of his power, the glorious god of light crowned with countless faiths, how could Chaos fall silently in the Ragnarok War?
This is also what Lu Yi doesn’t understand.
Behind the Ragnarok, the truth behind the fall of the God of Light——
What is it?
Lu Yi frowned slightly, held his breath and looked at Chaos seriously.
"Actually, I died of boredom." Chaos said seriously.
ah?
Lu Yi almost couldn't catch his breath, and his expression became extremely complicated.
"Eternal life is not a blessing, but a curse." Chaos lowered his eyes, and the smile on his face completely faded.
During the long years that He existed, Chaos struggled to find the meaning of his existence.
But He could not find it.
He sees the flowers bloom and fall, the sun rise and the moon set, and all living beings.
But Chaos never saw him.
Human beings’ faith is magnificent and pure, but the gods they believe in will eventually fade away over endless years.
Day after day, year after year, it is as high as the heaven and earth, eternal and indestructible.
In the more ancient past, Chaos witnessed the fall of many gods.
He silently watched his old friends leave, and the gods who were once hostile to him fell into madness...
Chaos watched in silence the whole time.
He carries the faith of the entire Isaiah continent on his shoulders. It is the authority and glory that makes Him absolutely the Lord God, but it is also the chains that keep Him trapped in a cage.
Chaos is the most qualified god, embracing endless love and divinity in magnificent and pure faith.
But at some point, He also wanted to be selfish and crazy.
"I've had enough." Chaos smiled.
"Lu Yi, why are you crying?" Chaos asked softly.
"What?" Lu Yi reached out his hand subconsciously, but felt something wet on his cheek.
Only then did he realize that he had shed tears unconsciously.
strangeness.
Just now, he seemed to see a desolate sacred mountain through Chaos' eyes for a moment.
On top of the sacred mountain, there was only a lonely figure quietly and silently watching the sun rise and the moon set.
A glance lasts a lifetime.
Lu Yi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said to Chaos with a smile: "I'm sorry, sometimes humans can't control their tear glands. We call this tear incontinence..."
Chaos smiled, but said nothing more.
In other words, the strength He had left at this moment did not allow Him to say any long sentences.
"You, you...are you leaving?" Lu Yi asked softly.
Chaos nodded slightly.
With his last bit of strength, Chaos raised his head, his body emitting a brilliant light.
His robes turned into points of light, which disappeared into the chaos bit by bit.
The floating god reached forward, and the light at its tail floated up into the air.
The crystal stone that had always surrounded the god also flew forward at this moment and slowly melted into Lu Yi's forehead.
A gentle kiss fell on Lu Yi's forehead, warm and pure.
——'Lu Yi, nice to meet you.'
——'Goodbye, Lu Yi.'
…
857 wrapped the crystal with a tragic expression, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
Is it going to be scrapped here today?
Great God of Machinery, 857's mission has not been completed yet, it cannot go to the Mechanical Heaven!!
It hasn't seen Lu Yi ascend the throne yet, and there are still many, many treasures in its backstage that have not been unlocked. Its mission has not been completed yet, wuwuwu——
857 was grief-stricken, and the ball of light wrapped in the crystal rose and fell, sometimes bright and sometimes dimmed.
When 857 was even beginning to compose his last words, the crystal suddenly glowed brightly, and then went out!
857, however, did not have the energy to pay attention to the crystal in his arms.
Because Lu Yi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly had his breathing stagnant, and the magic power in his body dissipated instantly!
857 was completely panicked by this sudden change, and he jumped from the system space to Lu Yi's side with the crystal in his pocket.
[Mechanical God, my Mechanical God——Lu Yi!! Lu Yi!!! What’s wrong with you? What’s wrong with you…]
【What on earth happened? ! 】
The spherical ball of light was like an out-of-control light bulb, flashing wildly, making people worry whether it would explode in the next second.
The next second, 857 did not explode, but the magic power in Lu Yi's body suddenly reversed.
But before 857 could relax, the surge in magic power that followed made 857's heart hang even higher, almost to the point of collapse.
The extremely pure power of light surged in Lu Yi's body, driving his level to soar.
First level, second level... fifth level, sixth level...
The wildly growing magic power was like a monster out of control. It ignored the suppression of rules and surged wildly at a terrifying and alarming speed!
857 was like an ant on a hot pan, anxiously circling around Lu Yi.
The magic power is still surging and the level continues to rise.
Level 7, level 8—even approaching level 9!!!
[No, no, Lu Yi's body can't bear it, woooo! ! What should I do? What should I do? ]
[No, 857, you can't panic. Lu Yi can only rely on you now! ! ]
857 gritted its teeth, tried its best to suppress its panic, and searched for all the props it could mobilize.
Its precious little warehouse was turned into a mess, and all its points were exchanged for items that might be of use.
——Even if the possibility of it being of any use is extremely slim.
[This one won’t work, this one, this one, and this one…]
857 held the props and stretched out two tentacles of light, and threw the props at Lu Yi one after another.
This, shoot!
[Is this useful? Please take effect soon, please hurry up——]
Take a picture of this one too!
[Please, I beg you, props brother, please make it work quickly, wuwuwu...]
However, before the props could take effect, the magic power in Lu Yi's body seemed to have intelligence and began to slowly condense and fall.
Ninth level, eighth level, seventh level, sixth level——
The magic power decreased all the way and finally stopped at the fourth level, completely stopping.
The majestic force of light finally calmed down.
857 held the props scattered all over the bed and broke out in a cold sweat.
Scared, scared it to death...
Noticing that Lu Yi's tightly closed eyelids moved slightly, 857 suddenly threw the prop in his arms and rubbed it against Lu Yi's cheek.
Lu Yi finally woke up!
[Lu Yi! Lu Yi! Lu Yi——]
The author has something to say:
So Chaos is really boring to death orz
Chaos (to Ares) (joyfully): What? You want to kill me? Okay!
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