When the name of the god of [Fraud] resounded throughout the theater, everyone looking at the stage had eyes filled with shock and anticipation. Even Ai Si and Cheng Shi had a hint of interest in their eyes that "things are finally getting interesting."
Only Zhang Jizu, he narrowed his eyes slightly, he felt that everything at the moment was weird enough, because his memory told him that during the period when the Glo scholar's experiment failed, the scholars of the Tower of Reason and Matter only discovered the existence of [Fraud], but did not know His divine name.
So, there seems to be something wrong with this Crown!
But the biggest problem on the field is obviously not Crown, but the thing hidden under the curtain after Crown draws back the curtain!
Just when all the residents of Sandales thought that there was a true God behind the scenes, and just when the three players thought that there might be a mask behind the scenes...
The most jaw-dropping thing happened. As the red curtain was pulled open, the second Crown appeared in front of everyone.
“Wow——”
The audience was in an uproar.
"Magic or trick? At this hour, the clown is still performing his show?"
"Why is there another Crown? Who is he? Is he Crown's twin brother?"
"This is a fraud? So what is a fraud, a sleight of hand? How does this help solve the severe cold?"
"I think I understand. As long as we deceive ourselves, can we pretend that the severe cold doesn't exist?"
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It’s bad, there are really some people with high understanding.
The three players wanted to laugh when they heard this, but they couldn't laugh at all at this moment, because they felt the strange fluctuations behind the red curtain when the curtain was drawn, which were exactly the same as the strange fluctuations when the ghost appeared in the fog outside the theater before!
Therefore, the second Crown in front of him seemed to be a ghost wandering in the pious land, constantly harvesting the secrets of invaders!
But at this moment it was far less flexible than it was in the fog. It was like a real puppet, turning its head mechanically and stiffly, looking at everyone in the audience with a dull expression, and then its gaze gradually followed Crown's movement, moving slowly.
"this......"
The three of them were not stupid, and soon a bold idea arose in their minds at the same time.
Cheng Shi's eyes narrowed, and he whispered, "God of no faith..."
Yes, the other two also thought that the strange things related to faith that could be born in a place like Sandres could only be the god without faith that was accidentally created by the Tower of Reason.
After unveiling his other self, Crown's spirit obviously recovered a little. He walked in front of his other self and walked around it again and again.
“Friends, I have indeed suffered a blow. The truth I revealed was regarded as a performance by my compatriots. This feeling of powerlessness almost suffocated me. I was afraid that my revelations would destroy the peace of Sandales, and I was even more afraid that my compatriots would be deceived endlessly.
I was once confused and fearful, but until I found him in the theater, no, it was Him...”
Crown's face flushed, as if he were having a last burst of energy.
He took the hand of his other self and proudly introduced him to the audience as if he were introducing a new member of the theater:
“The moment I saw my other self, I knew for sure that He had cast His gaze upon me.
But the shock was too great, my friends, I had never had any faith like you, but when I learned that my behavior was consistent with a certain belief, I was very excited because I thought I had found a life-saving straw.
However, when the true power of God was revealed before me, I felt the ultimate fear from the bottom of my heart.
That’s God…the God who caused the apocalypse!
Although the end of the world has never existed, the fear of it has long been deeply rooted in my flesh and blood.
I don’t know how to contact Him, how to please Him, how to believe in Him, and how not to anger Him…
That's why I hid myself and confined myself to the theater. Before I found a way to save Sandres, I dared not go on stage again and be a clown who only knew how to tell funny stories.
To be honest, until now, until you all came in, I still didn't understand it.
But I think there is no need to think about it anymore. Individual wisdom will never be as good as collective wisdom, right?
Ladies and gentlemen, my friends, the salvation of Sandres may be just around the corner. I don’t know who else exists outside this world, but I know that the only one who can cast his gaze at this moment is Him!
This other me must be His guidance to us, so everyone, what you need to do is ignore me instead of fighting against me, and believe in Him instead of fearing Him.
Despite His guidance... this new Crown is still slow in his movements and his reactions are sluggish. Although I don't know how to make Him more flexible, I feel that these things must be related to faith.
Perhaps He lacks sufficient faith. Well, let me put it more bluntly. In a world full of faith, He may think that Sandres is not worthy of being blessed at the moment.
Do you think... am I right?"
Everyone in the audience was silent. To the non-believers Sandles, this argument was nothing short of heresy. But the problem was that Crown said it so firmly, confidently, and forcefully that many people almost believed it.
If it's not real, then what is this clown performing?
Was it just to play tricks on everyone in the last days of Sandres in return for the cold shoulder he had suffered over the years?
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