Laughing and mocking.
When Cheng Shi stepped into it, the spider web he transformed into grew larger, "capturing" almost all the colorful things in his sight and hanging them on the spider web.
He carefully observed his changes, searching for the figure of [Destiny], but found nothing.
He cannot see destiny.
Fortunately, the majestic breath of [Destiny] surged in the same direction. He looked in that direction and finally sensed a suspected figure amid the surging laughter and ridicule.
It is ironic that the existence we feel in a twisted river of existence is actually nothingness.
Cheng Shi looked over there, his eyes flickering and his expression strange.
The accumulation of blasphemies day and night finally resulted in a cry for help. No matter how thick-skinned a person is, he cannot pretend to be fine and call out to his benefactor at this moment.
But Cheng Shi doesn't think of himself as a human being.
He immediately switched to a pious form and cried out in tears, "Lord, help me!"
A terrifying wave of [Fate] exploded from the laughter and ridicule, carrying the breath of destruction in all directions.
The immense pressure made Cheng Shi's body hunch for a moment, but soon, the oppressive force from the gods bypassed the only destiny weaver present and turned to crush the laughter and ridicule of the people around him.
Distortion is boiling, absurdity is burning, and abstraction is unraveling.
At this moment, Cheng Shi once again saw the pair of starry eyes with spirals spinning and stars flashing open in front of him.
His eyes were still cold, with the corners of his eyes slightly drooping, clearly filled with endless anger. He looked at his believers, angry at their lack of resistance, but he restrained the coldness in his tone and said with pity for their misfortune:
"Wrong path... Is it easy to go?"
“…”
I always feel like I was slapped in the face.
Cheng Shi felt a phantom pain on his cheek. He lowered his head in embarrassment, still trying to argue:
"How can one understand the predestined destiny if one does not stray from the right path? Change is also your authority. At least the path that is taken from the wrong path is also a step closer to you..."
This was a completely unfounded sophistry. Normally, after saying this at this time, Cheng Shi would just wait for God's punishment. But today was different. [Fate] was trapped and could not punish him.
What was even more surprising was that the trapped [Destiny] softened his expression considerably after hearing these words, and even the boiling laughter and ridicule around him gradually died down.
When Cheng Shi saw that it was useful, he immediately spoke out the metaphor of "fraud" that he had guessed during the trial. He no longer cared whose territory this was. He only had one chance. If he could not win the support of "fate" here, then perhaps there would really be only a "wrong path" waiting for him.
Of course, the support of [Fate] is probably not a good thing. After all, the sacrifice cannot escape the fate of the sacrifice. But between two evils, choose the lesser one. It is much better to stay in your own world as a sacrifice than to be taken away from the world and used as a prop to save other worlds.
Cheng Shi was anxious. He tried to remain restrained and spoke clearly about his suspicion of [fraud], his fear of [fraud], and his resistance to [fraud]...
【Destiny】is silent.
Cheng Shi noticed that something was wrong with [Destiny], so he stopped for a moment and looked up in confusion. Seeing that [Destiny] still had no response, he gritted his teeth and finally asked the question that had been bothering him for a long time.
“The Outer God [Fraud] intends to defraud the Joker, which is already a confirmation of what has already been established.
But your followers have always been puzzled as to what is a given, and why am I a given?
How can you be sure that the aloof and inhuman [Origin] needs the established principles you advocate?"
"presumptuous!
Do not disrespect Him!"
"......" Hearing the rebuke from [Fate], Cheng Shi laughed and suddenly felt relieved.
He spread his hands, stared at those eyes, and said indifferently, "Be so presumptuous as you want, I'm almost dying, why should I pay so much attention to it?
My Lord, since I can't escape my predetermined fate, why don't you let me be a clear-headed ghost?
If I were offered to the Creator in confusion, would He not be displeased with such mixed piety?
No matter how you look at it, you should let me know the truth by now, right?
I accepted my fate. When I knew that [Fraud] came from outside this world and wanted to trick me into another world, I accepted my fate.
What is established is established after all. No matter how much I reject or resist it, it will always find a way to get me back on track and become an established thing "willingly".
I just didn't expect that the final method would actually shatter all my illusions about the Fear Sect...
And now, I am only one truth away from being 'willing'.
Tell me the established truth, and I will be the established truth in your understanding.
You once said that it wasn't you who chose me, but that it was destined for me. Then why was it destined for me?!
I know I may not be qualified to explore the truth, but please bless me one last time, my Lord..."
“…”
The laughter and ridicule froze in an instant, as if frozen in eternity. Even the brilliance gradually faded. Everything was no longer distorted, and the starry eyes seemed to shine even brighter.
Destiny lowered his gaze and sighed softly at his followers.
He finally softened his heart and told Cheng Shi the answer.
"This is not my will, but..."
"[Origin]!?" Cheng Shi's pupils suddenly shrank, and cold sweat broke out. "My Lord, please don't tell me that the Creator above billions of lives, no, billions of universes, presided over this cosmic experiment just to anchor a mortal!
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