The Fool of the Gods

Zhen Yi felt that she was tricked by the blind man.

She finally used the truth to get rid of everyone, but she still didn't find the so-called future.

This made her very angry.

But what was even more annoying was that her sister also tricked her.

She didn't know what memory Zhen Xin took from her brain, causing her to always feel that she had forgotten something very important.

She wanted to ask the blind man to help her calculate, but the blind man disappeared.

They never play with me!

Why!

I'm so cute!

Zhen Yi was angry, so she was going to find her "friends" to talk about her loneliness.

However, when she lined up in a trial full of "friends", she found that her "friends" looked at her with unfriendly eyes.

"Hey, bald man, what's with that look in your eyes?

Miss me so much?

Could it be that you've fallen in love with me?"

The long-haired "bald man uses Rejoice" laughed, and instead of answering her, he asked:

"Is the fruit sweet?"

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Zhen Yi raised her eyebrows.

What fruit?

What sweet?

What good show did I miss?

Memory?

Could it be the memory that my sister took away?

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant, and even though she didn't know what the bald man was talking about, she still took it with a smile.

Because this is Zhen Yi, she will never let people guess, and she will never be dull.

"Sweet, as sweet as our first encounter."

As soon as the voice fell, a wooden spear covered with long thorns whistled from a distance and pierced Zhen Yi's chest directly.

Zhen Yi, who couldn't dodge in time, covered his chest and vomited blood, crying with a wronged face.

"Bald, don't you love me anymore?"

"......"

The bald man used Rejoice and closed his eyes to exhale. He took a few deep breaths to suppress the annoyance in his heart.

She slapped the little hand on her shoulder, turned her head and looked at the other Zhen Yi standing behind her and said:

"Let me beat you up first, so that I can let you go in the group fight later."

"?"

Zhen Yi's little eyes were full of doubts, but before she could ask a question, the sky full of light smashed down like a meteor shower, razing the entire plain where she was.

"You bastard, I'll make you sweet!"

"You surnamed Zhen, don't run if you dare!"

"You're lying, keep lying!"

"Hee~"

Zhen Yi didn't care about his dirty face at all, and laughed like a silver bell while running.

"Try harder, you'll catch up with me!"

Ha, it's still fun to be with "friends".

Today...

I'm so happy~

...

In the distant void, in the pale fishbone hall.

Countless noisy cheers echoed in the hall, and countless sharp praises floated in the void.

The green light in the eyes of the huge skull sitting on the bone seat has never stopped flashing since just now.

This lord seems to be very happy, and the bone servants in the fishbone hall also look very happy.

As for the reason for happiness...

It is naturally because a brand new torrent of bones poured down like a waterfall in front of the hall.

Yes, in his hall, there actually appeared an external waterfall of bones.

And all the skulls in this waterfall were presented by his "employee".

No, it may not be appropriate to say that it is a tribute, it should be said that it is to repay the previous debt and the interest on the debt.

It's just that the amount of this interest is a bit too large.

And the reason for all this is actually not complicated.

It was that employee who asked the bone servant to come and report the news, and brought a specific time node and an accurate void coordinate.

Then, this daring employee dared to ask his "boss" to personally take back the sacrifices he owed.

This request, which was almost "blasphemous", was something that [Death] did not want to pay attention to.

But when he thought of his employee's benefactor and the unreasonable [Fraud] who would only smash and destroy the door, he had no choice but to agree.

But when his eyes were fixed on that coordinate and that time node, he realized how big a surprise this employee who "only knew how to buy on credit" had prepared for him.

He actually offered the deaths of countless [Chaos] believers as sacrifices to himself.

But just like that, no matter how many sacrifices there were, [Death] would not be so happy.

But if these sacrifices were supposed to be offered to [Annihilation] by the believers of [Annihilation], but now they were cut off by him...

Thinking of this, even if the skull had no flesh, the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed.

The confrontation of faith involves all aspects. Whichever side wins first will be the biggest blow to the other side.sarcasm.

The huge skull admired the fresh stream of bones without saying a word, and thought of the "part-time" contributor.

He suddenly felt that giving his creation to this employee seemed...

not a losing deal.

"Cheng, Shi.

Very, good!"

...

Cheng Shi finally returned to the familiar rooftop.

When his "lovely" warehouse appeared in his vision, he breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground on the rooftop.

It was too difficult. No trial had ever been as difficult as this one.

The most difficult part was not fighting against history or fate, but against teammates who were extremely powerful but had different thoughts.

The trials in low segments focused more on cooperation. When the strength was insufficient, players could only overcome the challenge by cooperating with each other.

But it is different in the high-level segments. After having enough strength and confidence, everyone is silently working hard for the "path" they want to take. It is this kind of pulling in different directions that makes a trial that should not be so complicated become extremely difficult.

Cheng Shi silently reviewed everything in the two trials in his heart, trying to find clues related to the compromise with [Fate] in the process of unraveling the mystery.

But he thought a lot and thought for a long time, but still got nothing.

Because he found that although "Fate" runs through the whole situation in a mysterious way, it has never compromised with anyone.

The conjugated whispers have no results, the great scholar died with his eyes open, the fruits and petals "disappeared", and the believers of [Chaos] got nothing.

Almost no one changed the direction in the established historical destiny

This suffocating sense of despair made Cheng Shi more aware of the word "established".

Could it be that there is no possibility for him to compromise with Him at all?

Could it be that this trial was "He" telling himself that praying for a "forgiveness" from a [God] was a fantasy?

Fate, don't be so cruel, right?

He lay on the ground and looked up at the dazzling sun, wondering if [fate] was just like the sun, "shining" on everyone in the world mercilessly, and the only way to avoid it might be...

Hide in the shadow.

Thinking of this, Cheng Shi raised his hand and covered his eyes.

However, this cover made him sweat directly from his forehead.

?

No!

Where is my shadow?

...