“Don’t look at me like that, we’ll talk about that later,” Puhang said. “Do you like my singing, kid?”
“You sang very well…” Lin Mo stared wide-eyed at Pu Hang, “But, you just said you’re from Earth?”
"Don't believe me?" Pu Hang smiled and said, "Then let me sing you a song, 'You're so beautiful, baby! You're so beautiful, baby! You're so beautiful, baby! You walking towards me make me so eager!'"
I've never felt this way before...
"Holy crap!" Lin Mo was shocked again. "You're a fan of Brother Kun?"
"Hahaha, do you believe me now?" Pu Hang laughed loudly. "'Mortals will all die,' tell me, are what Mo Qing and the others said true? You killed my old friend He Xiao?"
"Yes..." Lin Mo was speechless. "He Xiao is your old friend?"
"It seems you know very little!" Pu Hang's tone was tinged with sadness. "The He Xiao you know, he actually..."
"Were they created by those gods?" Lin Mo asked.
“Before answering your question, let’s discuss some knowledge about Earth,” Puhang said softly.
At this moment, Lin Mo's gaze finally fell on the face of this Boss Pu.
Pu Hang was of medium build, neither tall nor thin, and appeared quite well-proportioned.
His face was thin, giving it a unique sharpness, and his brown eyes revealed a shrewdness and depth.
His hair, which should have been thick and black, was now mostly gray with the passing years.
He wore no crown symbolizing supreme status, no glittering gold rings on his arms, and no dazzling jeweled chains around his neck. His entire being was devoid of any conspicuous adornments, appearing simple and unassuming.
He was wearing an old cotton coat, and the only eye-catching thing about him was his tattered black cloak, which had several long tears that were patched up with faded red thread.
"Have you considered this question?" Puhang asked softly, his voice sounding particularly gentle in the quiet night. "Where did the humans on this earth come from? Darwin's theory of evolution?"
"Did we originate from forest apes, and through countless ages and numerous changes, gradually evolve into our present form as primates?"
He paused, seemingly giving Lin Mo time to think, before continuing, "Or perhaps, should we believe in the ancient myth that Nuwa molded humans from clay, giving us life and wisdom? Or perhaps..."
"Created by our master?"
"Wait a minute," Lin Mo was a little confused. He stared at Pu Hang with wide eyes. "You mean, our master is the legendary Nuwa?"
“You can interpret it that way!” Pu Hang said. “Nuwa is just a name given to her by ordinary people in the East. In the West, she is called God, and in Muslim countries, she is called Allah.”
If you're willing to believe me, then you'll be able to listen to what I'm about to say.
Lin Mo couldn't help but shake his head. "I have to believe that those damn supreme gods are Nuwa from Earth, who created humankind!" he thought to himself.
"Then what about harvesting faith?" Lin Mo asked. "What does that mean?"
Overwhelmed with surprise, he blurted out the question that had been on his mind, completely forgetting that this place was the territory of the gods' servants.
Devoutly serve the servants of the Most High God...
“Hahaha!” Puhang laughed loudly. “First of all, who told you that the master would harvest faith? Secondly, even if he does harvest, the master will give us equal blessings.”
Ultimately, the world we live in is a chaotic world where the strong prey on the weak and only the fittest survive.
Our master's blessings grant us lifespans far exceeding those of ordinary people, and endow us with the immense power to cleave rivers with a single finger.
In exchange, what's wrong with us gathering some of the faith our masters need for them?
"Yes, what you said makes a lot of sense!" Lin Mo thought to himself, "Whether it's Earth or this world, are all brothers and friends brought together by common interests (excluding the generals created by the system)?"
The Supreme God can grant me hundreds or even thousands of years of life, and give me power comparable to the Flame Emperor who controls hundreds of different flames.
I'm working for him, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with that!
"But... why does collecting faith have to be through war?" Lin Mo asked again.
"War is your way of growing, but not all hosts are like that!" Pu Hang laughed. "It's your unique life that created your special system of lying down to grow troops and recruit generals!"
At the same time, you could have chosen the wise ruler mode back then.
You chose to fight to the very end.
First, they killed Yang Fei and seized Xichuan City.
Later, he annihilated the entire Dos people, killed the Empress, killed Li Hu, and seized the imperial power of the Great Xia.
They marched east to conquer Dongpan Ge and annihilated Huo Minggao.
I don't need to elaborate on what happened next!
"It seems so!" Lin Mo exclaimed in surprise. "All of this was my choice; no one forced me!"
“But…” Lin Mo still had something to say, “If I don’t do these things, will I just let Wei Maozhen cede territory and sell out the country? Besides, isn’t that damned tyrant mode corruption value all part of the system’s settings? It’s gradually tempting me to fall into darkness!”
“You’re at it again!” Pu Hang shook his head. “Everything you’ve done is your own choice. The system is just providing you with the simplest and most direct way to succeed.”
The Dos Grassland is not a system that forces or lures you to let Kago escape.
The system didn't trick you into attracting the Dos army.
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