"Really? But I think Tiandao's suggestion is indeed good." Song Jiao raised the corners of her mouth slightly, looking at the void with a playful look.
Submitting to the will of heaven seems to be a good choice.
After all, merit represents personal strength, but faith can enhance the power of the soul.
This is a win-win choice no matter how you look at it. She helps Tiandao restore the balance of the world, and Tiandao gives her faith and merit.
"Song Jiao, you're making it very difficult for me to do this." The main system even felt a little embarrassed.
"Difficult to do? As long as you pretend nothing happened to the system, wouldn't it be easy?" She said easily, with a hint of playfulness in her tone.
"Of course, if you insist, I can also choose to give up this mission and the next one."
Song Jiao smiled brightly.
She knew the rules of the quick-pass game very well, and didn't want to make too many choices just because she was too lazy. In her opinion, as long as Ryze could pass, it would be fine.
But that doesn't mean she can't have her own choices.
After hearing Song Jiao's response, the main system fell into a long silence.
It seemed to be weighing the pros and cons, and after a long while, it slowly spoke: "You can only have one world of faith."
This sentence revealed a sense of helplessness and compromise, as if the overall system also realized that it did not have much bargaining chips in front of Song Jiao.
"It depends on my mood." Song Jiao's answer was ambiguous.
She neither explicitly refused nor agreed outright, but left herself enough room to maneuver.
"I can choose not to interfere, but you have to be sensible. You know, if the other taskers find out, I won't be able to explain myself."
The overall system obviously did not want to dwell on this issue too much and could only choose to give in.
It is clear that Song Jiao's high task completion rate in the quick-travel system gives her enough confidence and strength.
With the departure of the main system, Tiandao reappeared in front of Song Jiao.
It looked at the new master with awe and anticipation.
"Take the oath." Song Jiao's tone was calm and firm, revealing an unquestionable majesty.
Tiandao solemnly swore: "I, the Tiandao of the 0987 world, swear that from now on, the tasker Song Jiao will become the master of this world. I will provide Song Jiao with faith and merit. In return, I ask Song Jiao to maintain the balance of this world." Its voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing in every corner of the world. All species except humans were notified.
After the oath, Song Jiao felt that all the restrictions on her body disappeared in an instant.
It’s as if the soul itself is here.
Then all kinds of luck came pressing down on her, and she returned them to the heaven.
She really doesn't need luck.
"Lord God Song Jiao, from now on you are the master of this world. You can bestow luck at any time and listen to the wishes of believers. I will not disturb you." Tiandao bowed deeply and then quietly retreated.
Its voice was full of respect and gratitude, as if it felt honored to be able to witness this moment.
With the departure of Tian Dao, time seemed to have started its flow again.
Lu Chenxing ran over excitedly, his little face filled with a childlike smile, as if he had discovered some incredible treasure, "Mom, Mom, I saw someone calling for help on TV!"
He excitedly pointed at the TV not far away, his little hands tightly pulling the corner of Song Jiao's clothes, and couldn't wait to bring her to the TV.
On the TV screen, an audio call for help was playing. The voice was intermittent but full of urgency and desire: "...Everyone, please go to the imperial capital as soon as possible. There are surviving humans underground in the imperial capital... The country is urgently summoning scientists. Our top priority is to solve the virus problem in our country..."
Lu Chenxing turned his head, his eyes gleaming with anticipation and admiration. He looked at Song Jiao and said, "Mom, aren't you also studying medicine? Can you go and help them?"
His voice was full of trust and dependence on his mother.
In his mind, his mother is like a superman who can do everything.
He once heard his mother say that as long as they could solve the zombie virus, they could return to their previous stable life.
Now, as he watched the distress message on TV, a small spark of hope ignited in his heart. Maybe his mother could really deal with this big bad virus.
Song Jiao glanced at the TV, then looked at Lu Chenxing, "Do you want me to go?"
Lu Chenxing nodded and said, "If we can get rid of the virus, then my mother and I can live a good life without having to ask others for help."
He really doesn't want his mother to be like before, constantly looking for shelter for him. It was so hard for his mother every time.
And he wouldn't have to be locked up by his mother again when zombies appeared.
"Let's go! I'll take you there." Song Jiao nodded with a smile.
Now that she has become the master of this world, it is her responsibility to solve the troubles encountered by this world.
She gently picked up Lu Chenxing, and the little guy danced with excitement in her arms.
Turning around and walking out of the door, the mother and son embarked on their journey to the imperial capital.
When they reached the rooftop, Song Jiao took a deep breath, then jumped and flew into the sky with Lu Chenxing.
Lu Chenxing opened his little hands and flew around like a bird. His laughter echoed in the sky, full of childlike innocence and happiness.
During the flight, Song Jiao suddenly asked Tuanzi in her mind: "Tuanzi, why are the mission worlds I've recently entered all those I've never encountered before?"
She was a little confused, after all, she had never had to take care of a baby in her previous missions.
Tuanzi responded in Song Jiao's mind, "Is it possible that the mission just hasn't been assigned yet? After all, these kinds of missions are usually taken by the conquerors. They have to rely on taking care of the child to conquer the child's father?"
You can't say that God Hao doesn't dare to assign you these child-raising tasks in order to prevent you from turning the children gay, right?
When Song Jiao heard this, she felt that it made some sense.
She nodded, thinking that this did make sense.
So she stopped pursuing this issue and turned her attention back to Feixing and Lu Chenxing.
Tuanzi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Song Jiao did not pursue the issue any further.
As long as the host believes its explanation, it doesn't want to cause more trouble because of this issue.
After flying in the sky for a while, the outline of the imperial capital gradually appeared in their sight.
Song Jiao held Lu Chenxing and slowly landed on a tall building, and finally walked towards the direction of the purple air reaching the sky.
She could now see that everyone's luck, including the little guy's, was red.
"Xingxing, remember, when you get there, don't tell anyone that your mom can fly."
"Understood! I promise not to tell."
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