"call--"
It's so difficult, it's a difficult choice.
Because Cheng Shi never thought of betraying [Nothingness]!
Even though he is now a favored child of Destiny, he still thinks he is a liar.
Just a lucky liar.
Therefore, this choice was completely out of his reach.
But the one who made this choice was [God], one of the ones on the throne!
He could lower himself and be "friendly" to give Cheng Shi a chance to choose, but Cheng Shi would never dare to directly reject [chaos] as he rejected [memory]!
After all, His goodwill was genuine.
And I, Cheng Shi, am not an ungrateful person.
So Cheng Shi thought of a way. His expression changed several times, and he asked in a tactful way:
"Will I betray [Destiny]?"
This is nonsense, but it is not nonsense.
Because choosing to become a messenger means betraying destiny, so Cheng Shi’s question was actually a rejection of Him the moment he asked it.
All the disorder in the hall did not change because of Cheng Shi's answer, which showed that [Chaos] was not angry because of the rejection. He just let out a sigh of extreme disappointment when he heard this answer.
Yes, He was disappointed. It was the disappointment of disorder for order, and the disappointment of God for his followers.
"Step back. This honor does not belong to you for the time being."
As he spoke, the entire hall began to twist and twist. Cheng Shi was like a grain of sand in this deformed space, flowing away through the disordered loopholes.
He just felt a black screen before his eyes, and then he lost consciousness.
After Cheng Shi disappeared, the hall returned to its original appearance. The space became regular, the stone pillars became symmetrical, and the carvings became echoing.
But Taro stood back in the position that should have belonged to Ultraman.
He stood with his head down, looking at the air in the center of the hall, and asked with a little doubt:
“My Lord, please forgive me for my presumption. You could have directly granted Ultraman the authority and divinity of [Chaos], so why did you let him personally participate in this deduction and try to stimulate his own [New Divinity]?”
The air was quiet for a while, and then the sound of [chaos] was heard.
"It's just a momentary interest. If he really has that new power of Chaos in his consciousness, it means that he is born to be the darling of Chaos.
Unfortunately, the trial did give birth to a new power, but it belongs neither to him nor to me, but to [Depravity]...”
But Taro had learned a little about the history of the [Gods] from his benefactor, so he knew that the new power of [Depravity] would not be easy to obtain.
The so-called [New Divinity] is also a kind of divinity, but it is different from ordinary divinity. Its state is different from scattered fragments and disassembled puzzles, but a brand new "part".
This is also the reason why Serius's "Divinity Germination Experiment" is valued by the Tower of Matter, because other experiments are more or less using known divinity when studying divinity, but Serius is studying the method of "producing" divinity!
In other words, the so-called [sprouting divinity] produced in the divinity budding experiment is actually a brand new divinity created by mortals!
This method may refer to the "faith map" of the known god ([Fallen]) (the data and direction are similar), but it is ultimately born out of another belief, that is, the self-recognition of "I am who I am"!
The reason why the [Gods] call the [Emerging Divinity] in Serius's mouth the [New Divinity] is because if there is a way to stably "manufacture" and accumulate this kind of divinity, then they can bypass the restrictions of the [Covenant] and become a [New God]!
Of course, the [New Divinity] produced in Serius's experiment was too weak because the basic belief that produced it was not strong.
Therefore, even though this is the [New Power], it can ultimately not resist the seizure of the [Foulness] and becomes a new [Foulness Divinity].
"Then why did you still...
"Fate changes all the time. I was betting on that possibility, but I lost."
But Taro's eyes fixed, and he didn't dare to continue speaking. After a moment of silence, he lowered his head and asked:
"The intervention of [Fate] allowed Galausa to see Lord Ultraman. This wise man who betrayed [Chaos] is vindictive. Will he do anything about your plan..."
"It doesn't matter. His actions are all expected. Fate is not one of the players."
"So what should I do next?"
"Play his role well in history, do not bring shame to the messenger of Chaos, and then wait to see if he will change his mind one day."
But Taro lowered his head even more and responded "yes" more devoutly.
The chaotic voice of [Chaos] sounded again: "What else?"
"I...I have felt Chaos' true will calling me many times, so I want to ask you, is there something wrong with Him?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of chaotic eyes filled with confusion opened in the hall. He looked at Kotaro who lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyes slightly, then looked towards the direction of the void corresponding to the Great Inquisition in each time period.
"Which period do you mean?"
"Your dimension, not ours."
“He is very good, and has even forgotten that he was once Chaos. However, the order that He protects seems to be in trouble.
As for the other details, you should know who to ask. Okay, let’s stop here for today. Someone called me and I still have to deal with it.
Stand down."
After saying this, the pair of eyes disappeared into the hall.
Come to your door?
Who dares to challenge His authority outside the Temple of Chaos?
But Taro lowered his head and pondered for a moment. He did not choose to leave. Instead, he walked up to the high platform where the throne was located in an extremely "presumptuous" manner, and then turned over the throne, which had never been occupied but was extremely heavy.
As the throne turned, a code nailed to the back of the throne gradually appeared before his eyes.
Chains made of the yellow mist of Chaos bound the broken code tightly, and long nails that looked like they were piercing the four corners of the code, preventing it from moving.
But Tarot bowed his head reverently, and before he could say anything, he heard the voice of "Order" coming from the code.
“Let Him come to me.”
"You are still so arrogant."
“I said, let Him come to me.”
"My Lord is not here."
"Oh, your Lord, your Lord, your benefactor, is he [chaos] or [fraud]?"
"That depends on what you think, Great Order."
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