Mo Xuan noticed Fang Zhiyi at this moment. He was a little surprised: "Fang Zhiyi!" He trotted over and patted Fang Zhiyi on the shoulder. "Long time no see! I looked for you but you didn't reply. Do you live here? That scene just now, tsk tsk, what happened to you?"
He followed Fang Zhiyi's gaze and saw two bodies thrown aside. Mo Xuanbai immediately came over and became very angry: "How do you do things? Treat the remains of the victims like this?!!"
His shouting immediately warmed up the cold staff. Fang Zhiyi was taken care of by him again. His parents were buried, and more compensation than others fell into his hands.
Mo Xuanyi still looked like an elder brother: "If you have any questions, feel free to come to me! My condolences!" He wanted to say something, but looking at Fang Zhiyi, he just looked helpless.
After the urgent order was delivered, Mo Xuan could only leave in a hurry.
"Captain, you are really loyal."
"You're so close to ordinary people, Captain, I can't see through you..."
Their voices faded away, but Fang Zhiyi's eyes gradually became darker.
On this day, the protagonist Mo Xuan's most formidable opponent was born. That night, Fang Zhiyi knelt at his parents' graves all night. At dawn, he stood up and headed towards the north, where the evil god's followers gathered.
He turned around and abandoned all his beliefs and believed in the evil god. The evil god did not hesitate to use his power, and Fang Zhiyi's eagerness for revenge made him very satisfied.
So Fang Zhiyi became a hidden chess piece buried in the royal capital.
However, his hidden chess piece failed to explode in the end. After noticing that something was wrong with him, Mo Xuan easily broke through the siege that he thought was unsolvable. Later, he wanted to help Fang Zhiyi in his own way.
Fang Zhiyi smiled miserably and shook his head: "Hypocrisy."
Even if Mo Xuan tried to save his life, Fang Zhiyi was still executed. Standing on the opposite side of Shenyi, he would not have a chance of survival.
"Hiss... Villain? This type is quite rare." Fang Zhiyi lowered his head and looked at himself. He was wearing rather old clothes and had a book spread out in front of him. He just glanced at what was written in the book casually. It was nothing more than some history and names of gods and goddesses.
Xiao Hei folded his arms, "What happens next is even more interesting. This Mo Xuanju received a gift from twelve gods, and ultimately gained eternal life. He was initially very satisfied with his immortality, but then he realized something was amiss. His concubines grew old and died one by one, but he remained unchanged. The long years gradually twisted his mind, and he eventually became a tyrant." Xiao Hei gestured, "The kind who would tear off a person's kidney and eat it raw."
Fang Zhiyi was very interested: "The protagonist's retribution?"
"It might be a little more complicated than that. Later, a young hero rises up and eventually, after going through many dangers, kills the tyrant and liberates the world."
"Let me guess, this protagonist has also been plotted against by those so-called gods, right?"
Xiao Hei was surprised: "I thought I could show off."
"Don't you even look at who I am?" Fang Zhiyi pointed at a sentence on the book in front of him.
Those who believe in gods will always be blessed by gods.
"Judging from my clothes and the surroundings, the industrial level of this world isn't very high. Which is understandable. After all, in a world where you can use superpowers, who would bother with industrial research? The book talks about the history of gods and how believing in them is a prerequisite for gaining their favor. So, 99.9% of the people in this world must have unwavering faith in gods."
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