No one could fathom the mind of [Deception], not even His first and second collections.
No one expected that the magician who led the way on the path of deception would become Chaos on the eve of the audience!
The good news is that the party that participated in the Covenant of the Gods was Cheng Shi, not the "fraudulent" party, which gave them an extra vote.
The bad news is that Zhen Xin did not lose her ranking on the ladder of audience; she remained at the top and failed to help Cheng Shi advance further.
Cheng Shi was deeply moved by this.
"Thanks."
Zhen Xin was taken aback and asked in confusion, "What are you thanking me for this time? Shouldn't I be the one thanking you?"
Cheng Shi shook his head: "I know you may not have wanted to become [Chaos], but you still accepted it, and even after inheriting the title of the most chaotic god, you didn't make this world any more chaotic..."
Zhen Xin's expression turned strange. She scrutinized Cheng Shi, thought for a moment, and then said "Oh":
"I understand. You're afraid that after I become a god, I'll start to follow my own will and use Zhen Xin's method to find a new answer for this world?"
Cheng Shi, this isn't like you.
In the past, fortune tellers were bold, meticulous, and fearless. Only someone like you could come up with imaginative solutions to solve one problem after another.
But now, you have too many concerns, and they have become your shackles, holding you back.
you......"
Zhen Xin wanted to offer some words of advice to Cheng Shi, but she swallowed them back.
Because she felt that this kind of guidance was not "fair".
Anyone who learns that they are the pillar of the entire universe would feel an overwhelming pressure that would make it hard to breathe.
Moreover, the Fate Weaver has already done enough; he has been on the path of seeking answers and has never compromised.
What Cheng Shi needs right now is perhaps not comfort and guidance, but some trust and affirmation from friends.
Zhen Xin smiled and threw a punch at Cheng Shi.
"No matter where you lead the world, at least the clown will stand behind you and support you."
In an era where gods exist, isn't it cool to write the ending of the era with your own will?
So there's nothing to worry about. Just be yourself, Cheng Shi. Of course we believe in you, but the prerequisite is that you also believe in yourself.
I still admire that clown with his blank stare and deceptive manner, and I look forward to him bringing us a clown circus performance that will shake the world.
Zhen Xin's words came from the bottom of her heart and were exceptionally sincere. Cheng Shi could also feel her sincerity, no, he could even say that he felt her "Zhen Yi".
"Isn't that cool?"
This is hardly something Zhen Xin would say. Could it be that Zhen Yi is in charge right now?
Cheng Shi's expression changed slightly, but he was still moved by her sincerity and smiled as he exchanged a fist bump with her.
"Indeed, cooperating with Chairman Zhen is like a breath of fresh air."
Enjoy your temple, I need to make some other preparations.
The God of Joy won't avoid me forever. Before the audience, I need to build up the confidence to face any changes.
Zhen Xin smiled brightly: "Don't worry, you'll at least get one vote from the 'Chaos' faction."
Cheng Shi smiled and nodded, then turned and left.
When Lord Cheng Shi disappeared, Tarot's smile also vanished.
He stood awkwardly to the side, awaiting the new god's instructions. However, Zhen Xin did not treat Kotarot as a true servant, but asked with a somewhat solemn expression:
Do you know Sandries?
Tarot was taken aback: "True God, please forgive me, that is the experimental field of the Tower of Reason and Matter, and also the hometown of Clown the Clown."
“Indeed, since you know that place, you must also know that there’s a Joyful Theatre in Sandles, right?”
But Tarot wasn't sure what Zhen Xin was asking, so he could only say what he knew:
"Yes, Crown is the clown of the Joyful Theater, and Lord Cheng Shi also performed there... uh, on stage."
“Yes, performing on a new stage…” Zhen Xin’s expression became somewhat complicated, her eyes filled with confusion. As if lost in thought, she sighed:
"The historical school traced back to the source and found a piece of history on the northern ice plains of the Continent of Hope. History proved that among the people who fled south to escape the icy land was a clown actor."
As luck would have it, among the northern migrants accepted by the Tower of Reason was a clown, and it was this clown who founded the Joyful Theater.
Do you think these two clowns might be the same clown who left the theater?
"?"
Tarot knew quite a bit about the Continent of Hope, but it was all bits and pieces he'd picked up from his benefactor's words. He wasn't omniscient or omnipotent, so naturally he didn't understand who the clown Zhen Xin was talking about was.
So he tentatively asked, "Is he an ancestor of Crown?"
Zhen Xin shook her head:
"No, there is no evidence that the two clowns are related."
Their only connection is probably that they once performed on the same stage...
Never mind, maybe I'm overthinking it. No one can truly fathom what Lezi is thinking.
"Tarot, lead me around here, let's see if we can find more guidance He left behind."
"It is my honor to have God above."
...
Void, [Memory] Archive.
After leaving the Chaos Temple, Cheng Shi immediately went to the Memory Archives through the Nightmare of the Clowns' Gathering Place.
When he appeared in this pure white hall, Li Jingming was still strolling through the library, seemingly memorizing everything in it.
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