The clown in the void was sweating profusely.
He didn't know why his benefactor was so cold today. He only knew that the strong wind in the void represented the wrath of fate.
Who pissed Him off?
It shouldn’t be me...right?
Cheng Shi was like a primary school student who was punished to stand. He honestly recalled his recent actions. After he was very sure that he had not blasphemed God, he straightened up bravely and prepared to continue his praise.
But at this moment, those unusually cold eyes spoke.
"Faiths must eventually merge. No matter what they think, my followers will only follow the established path."
When Cheng Shi heard this, he blurted out without even thinking:
“It’s not that the destiny already has a trajectory, but that every step taken by a devout believer in [Destiny] leads to the destiny.
Everyone believes that the great "Destiny" has guided the predetermined direction, but little do they know that it is the devotion of all beings to Him that has paved the predetermined path.
He did not deliberately shape it, but this road is full of His will.
Praise the great [Destiny], may your light become the brightest sun in the world, warming every devout person who walks on his destiny. "
After saying that, Cheng Shi even pretended to bow. He thought that after all these compliments, today's audience would be a little better, right?
Indeed, the clown's insights were extremely unique, and the praise in his words was quite sincere. Destiny should have been happy about this, but what was unexpected was that the moment Cheng Shi's voice fell, the wind in the void blew even stronger.
The biting cold almost froze Cheng Shi to death on the spot.
"......"
What's going on? Why can't you eat anything today?
Cheng Shi was confused. He quickly lowered his head and shut up, pretending to be saying "Don't worry about it, I admit my mistake first", but at this moment he was already secretly chirping in his heart.
“If someone is not happy after being praised, why is that?
The answer is simple: He was sick.”
Of course, he wouldn't dare to do that if there were too many crickets, because the God of Fun had the ability to read minds, and he was afraid that [Fate] had the same ability, or he knew that [Fate] must have the same ability, but Cheng really couldn't help it at that moment, so at this moment he could only show more remorse and piety.
But the outrageous thing was that at the moment he finished chirping, the benefactor in front of him was suddenly not so angry anymore. His cold gaze swept across the void around him, and the raging wind stopped instantly, giving the almost frozen clown a chance to breathe.
Those eyes looked at him coldly, and asked another question.
"What faith do you want to integrate?"
"!!!???"
Cheng Shi blinked in disbelief, thinking he was hallucinating from the cold.
ah?
What?
Can I decide this myself?
No, can I integrate whatever I want?
Can you agree with everything I say?
Cheng Shi was stunned. The moment he heard these words, he threw away all the crickets and blasphemies in his heart and immediately became the most devout believer in "Destiny" since the creation of the universe.
He suddenly raised his head, ignoring his frozen neck and frosted eyelids, and shivering, but his eyes burst into a light as bright as the stars.
"My Lord, are you asking for my opinion...suggestion?"
Those eyes glanced at him coldly without responding.
Cheng Shi's heart beat faster. He didn't know whether this was a trap or a sweet treat, but he felt that even if it was a trap, his benefactor couldn't just watch him jump in and do nothing, right?
After all, they are His believers. Could such a tolerant Him really let himself die?
So at this moment, Cheng Xiaotan came online again and directly replaced Cheng Xiaoshi's "personality". He looked at the pair of starry eyes with burning eyes and said:
"source......"
Seeing that the cold wind in the void suddenly surged more than tenfold, Cheng Shi changed his words in a second.
“…Forgive my intrusion, my Lord.
If I can give the most insignificant advice as a believer on the matter of integration, I would still like to ask for your guidance.
I want to know which beliefs can be more conducive to the establishment of [Destiny] by integrating with them.
Of course, I don't mean that these beliefs will help me get to the destination, what I want to know is which ones are also close to the destination.
In this way, under your mercy, perhaps I, your most devout believer, can take them a little further on the established path, and let them feel the greatness of [fate] and the kindness of [nothingness].
You see…”
The look in those eyes became colder and colder, and he seemed to be on the verge of exploding with anger again, but after a moment's silence, he still gave his answer.
"Birth is hard to change, prosperity is hard to restore, death is hard to persuade, life has always been dull;"
[Depravity] self-drowning, [decay] self-isolation, [annihilation] self-entertainment, [degeneration] natural boredom;
[Order] is pathetic, [Truth] is lamentable, [War] is ridiculous, [Civilization] is nothing but a joke;
[Chaos] is not awake, [Foolishness] is not wise, [Silence] is not appropriate, and [Chaos] is also a laughing stock. "
"......"
After hearing this, Cheng Shi's eyelids twitched.
No, my Lord, you have cursed all the gods, and even labeled the [Foolish] who you once wanted to approach as unwise. Why is that?
So who made you so angry?
Cheng Shi silently savored these words and didn't dare to say a word. He even began to wonder whether the benefactor in front of him was "fate" after all. It couldn't be that he was impersonating the God of Fun, right?
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