I!?"
[Destiny] was silent. He did not finish what he said, but it seemed as if he had said it all.
“Ha, hahahahaha!”
Cheng Shi suddenly started laughing. His laughter became louder and louder. He laughed so hard that he hit the ground with his hands on his stomach. He was so crazy that he could hardly control himself.
He couldn't understand, couldn't comprehend.
"What have I done to deserve the Creator's sole gaze on me?
What does He want to do? What is He doing?
My Lord, you may have chosen me as a sacrifice to please Him, but why did He choose me?
Could it be that there is something beyond the [Origin]?!
If not, it can't be that it's to pass the position of [Origin] to me! ?
Hahaha, then I will soon become [Origin]! ?
Good, good, good, all gods are annihilated, the universe collapses, this is the [Origin]!
No wonder this sentence is floating in the cemetery of the real universe, I understand!
When I succeed [Origin], this absurd universe will collapse!
Gods should never exist in this world!"
Feeling the despair in the hearts of his believers, Destiny forgave him for his blasphemy against the Creator.
But He did not comfort Cheng Shi because what was set could not be changed.
He can tolerate Cheng Shi going astray for the sake of what has been decided, but he will not tolerate Cheng Shi betraying what has been decided out of despair. This is [destiny]. He never favors a certain believer, but the road ahead of Him.
ruthless!
Two words popped up in Cheng Shi's mind, but he didn't dare to say it.
After all, he needed help from someone, and even if he was devastated, he couldn't throw those two words "fate" in the other person's face.
Cheng Shi was tired of laughing. He lay on his back amidst the laughter and ridicule, emptying himself, looking up at the distortion, and muttering madly to himself:
“What’s so good about me? What’s the point of choosing me?
How can this world be so absurd?
Ha, come to think of it, the last time someone fell in love with me for no reason was Lao Jia.
Lao Jia?
Yes, what if [Yuanchu] is Lao Jia?
Perhaps this was just a succession test given by a creator father to his adopted mortal son.
Only by passing the test can I inherit His throne, don’t you think so, Lord Benefactor?”
"What nonsense!"
Laughter and ridicule boiled over again, and the coldness from [nothingness] surged out.
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