I was wondering, if my imagined sister were recognized by the "Covenant" and became a true god in this world, would she truly be "resurrected"?
"......"
"So, in order to revive Zhen Xin, you risked your own disappearance to get her to agree to inherit the [Chaos] throne?"
She disagreed, but her word didn't count.
Hehe~
I am the dominant personality, so I agreed.
But don't look so sad, I'm not dead, am I?
Besides, if someone dies because of bad luck, everyone should be happy, right?
"......"
"......"
"......"
For a moment, Cheng Shi didn't know whether the current situation was unlucky or not.
He took a deep breath, cleared his thoughts, and nodded, saying:
"So now that Zhen Xin has gained independent consciousness because of the [Chaos] throne, and you haven't disappeared, does that mean you can still inherit the [Deception] throne?"
As he spoke, Cheng Shi suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, "That's right, that's exactly right, everything should be this way."
[Deception] He... is practically a carbon copy of you.
No, it should be said that He is you...
Cheng Shi didn't say the last sentence aloud. He thought to himself, "A pitiful person living in a nihilistic age, performing a one-man show."
Silence fell again. Zhang Jizu sighed and looked at the Dragon King, saying, "You saw her past long ago, so when I wondered who would inherit [Deception], you already had the answer in your heart."
Li Jingming nodded: "That's right, no one is more suitable than her. Of course, everything depends on the decision of the Convention."
Longjing, who was standing to the side, was furious. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What about the rest of their memories? Don't tell me those people will live to see the arrival of the [Faith Game]."
The Dragon King shook his head: "When a swindler realizes he's been deceived, he'll feel more desperate than death; it's all over now..."
During a brief moment of quiet conversation among the group, Cheng Shi looked at Zhen Yi:
"Where is your sister? I need to ask her for her opinion on some things."
"Just ask, I am her."
"You are not Zhen Yi. I am asking about your sister Zhen Xin, the one who inherited the [Chaos] throne, has an independent personality, and protected you and respects your existence."
"..." Zhen Yi's smile disappeared, and the next second, the magician returned.
She forced a broken smile: "I'm sorry for making everyone worry."
Cheng Shi shook his head and got straight to the point:
"Zhen Yi is suitable for the throne of [Deception], that is an indisputable fact."
But I must tell you, Zhen Xin, as her older sister, you still have a choice now.
Becoming a god is not necessarily a good thing. Don't worry that we will stop because we can't find a suitable successor. Facing the unknown road ahead, every god carries a heavy burden. Once Zhen Yi inherits the throne of [Deception], she may have to bear even more.
She's already sacrificed so much, would you... still agree?
Zhen Xin pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and said softly:
"Zhen Yi has grown up and is much more mature than me."
Based on my understanding of her, whether or not she inherits the throne is not up to her, but rather whether the world cares about her.
The reason she has been able to grit her teeth and persevere until now, besides for me and Mingyu, is all because of her obsession with this world.
She keeps leaving traces in this world, just to tell the world that Zhen Xin once existed...
She was a strong younger sister, while I was a cowardly older sister.
Now, everyone's attention, at least the clown's attention, brings her joy again.
Cheng Shi, you shouldn't ask me this question; you should ask her directly.
I am not her, and I cannot make any decisions for her.
What a bittersweet yet heartwarming statement. All Zhen Yi did was to prove that Zhen Xin had once been here.
It turns out that her bad luck wasn't bad luck at all, but rather her longing and unwavering affection for her sister.
"I see."
Cheng Shi nodded, understanding dawning on his mind.
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