It's not that the system instructed you to order a flash flood that drowned hundreds of thousands of Siberian troops.
You chose slaughter, you chose annihilation.
The system is simply giving you some hidden side quests based on your route.
During this period, didn't Zhao Wushi also cancel the Tyrant Mode for you?
So, who ultimately chose the tyrant mode again?
"Holy crap!" Lin Mo exclaimed in surprise, "You knew about this part too?"
“Master knows everything!” Puhang replied.
Lin Mo fell silent, his mind racing.
"No, no, no!" he thought. "Big data, it's all calculated by big data! What Pu Hang said is true. But these so-called choices, seemingly available, are actually not available at all!"
At this moment, Pu Hang suddenly raised his voice, "Don't shift the blame to others. Analyze the reasons: you are a warmonger! Not a wise ruler who is willing to endure, willing to suffer losses, and cares for the people!"
Lin Mo, “…”
Before Lin Mo could respond, Pu Hang continued, "I'll give you one more chance. Do you want the system? Do you want to destroy Yang Fei and conquer the Dos Grassland? What about everything after that? Do you want it or not?"
"Damn it, I want it!" Lin Mo shouted.
"So here's the question: what's wrong with the master giving you so much and asking you to help collect some faith?" Pu Hang asked.
"Damn it..." Lin Mo was completely speechless.
Seeing this, Pu Hang smiled. "We'll talk about that later." He said softly, "Let's talk about He Xiao!"
"Okay, go ahead and say it!"
"Heh, the He Xiao you know is actually..." Pu Hang lowered his voice again, "a pawn created by the Faceless God!"
Lin Mo didn't interrupt him, but listened quietly.
"You must have heard before that even the gods are divided into factions!" Pu Hang said. "And it will take more than two thousand years for the Faceless God's faction to rule this world. Do you know why?"
Lin Mo subconsciously pinched his chin. "He Xiao is a pawn created by the Faceless God. He will only be able to gain dominion two thousand years later."
Let's make a bold guess...
"Were they the previous rulers?" Lin Mo asked.
Otherwise, how could the Xuanhua Palace exist in this world?
It's obvious that the previous god had only recently handed over power, and there are still some believers remaining!
“That’s right!” Pu Hang nodded. “Then do you know He Xiao’s other identity?”
"Is he also a servant of the gods?" Lin Mo asked in surprise.
“Yes!” Pu Hang said, “Although He Xiao worships a different god than I do, he was once a brother in my Holy City. We ate together, lived together, and fought together. Now that you have killed him… should I thank you, Lin Mo? Or should I curse you?”
He gave Lin Mo a mocking smile.
“You should be grateful that I eliminated your rival,” Lin Mo said finally, “and curse me for killing your friend.”
"Hahaha!" Puhang laughed loudly. "When I learned that his memories had been erased by the Faceless God and he had been transformed into a mortal, I knew this day would come. But when this day actually arrived, I felt a strange sadness in my heart."
Oh, I forgot to tell you, He Xiao is also from Earth...
Lin Mo felt a mix of emotions.
Is He Xiao also from Earth?
He was used as a pawn by the Faceless God and lived in the so-called mortal realm.
Clearly, such an action is against the rules of the gods.
Therefore, the servants of the gods in the Holy City now have the right to eliminate him!
"Hahaha! Boss Pu, this kid should be getting it by now!" the white-bearded man shouted. "Let him join us!"
“Agreed.” Pu Hang nodded slightly, gesturing for Lin Mo to come closer, his tone carrying a hint of mystery and seriousness, “Since you are interested in joining us, then firstly, you need to understand us.”
The person you mistook for me, his real name is Zheng Feng. He's not from this planet, but from the distant planet Sers!
Puhang turned to the white-bearded, earless man who glared coldly at Lin Mo. "This ferocious little chicken devourer is my loyal Tomon..."
Upon hearing this, Tomon raised an eyebrow and looked at Puhang with some dissatisfaction. "Hmph, Puhang, you always introduce me so perfunctorily. You should call me by my full name and those prestigious titles. That would show me respect!"
Puhang smiled. "As you wish. Lin Mo, before you, is the demon slayer Tormund, the braggart, the trumpeter, and the demon hunter. He is also Thunder Fist Tormund, the husband of the Icefield Bear, the King of Wine, and the spokesperson of the gods."
“That’s more like it,” Tormon said. “Nice to meet you, Lin Mo. Although I look down on system hosts, I’m quite interested in you.”
Upon hearing this, Lin Mo felt a mix of emotions.
"The good news is that I've become a servant of the gods, but..."
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