The Fool of the Gods

(School opening day, 6000 words to relieve suffering~)

Zhang Jizu is a pragmatic person.

Although Cheng Shi knew about this, he still underestimated the other party's pragmatism.

After he finished these deceiving words, Zhang Jizu weighed it in his mind for a moment, and then took out a bunch of things he had never seen from his personal space.

Cheng Shi looked at him squatting down and fiddling with the props, and was stunned:

"Old Zhang, what are you doing...?"

"Regardless of whether He really thinks so, I suddenly feel that what you said makes sense.

If my second belief is [Fraud], then when others think over and over what I said, their energy has been consumed invisibly, so in this way, it can be regarded as adding a layer of protection to save their lives.

Since [Prosperity] has not responded for a long time, it seems that [Fraud] is also a good choice.

However, given the situation, I am afraid that there will be some big accidents after the birth of this child, so I have to make some preparations.

Gambling, yes.

But I prefer to add some weights to my chips, so that when I lose the bet, I can add some burdens to the winner, so that he won't be so happy.

Wait a minute, I can finish it before the child's life is completely cut off."

As he said, Zhang Jizu took a bunch of things and set them up in the cell covered with dice.

Cheng Shi was confused as he watched the cemetery manager paint here and there like a priest. He couldn't help but asked:

"What the hell is this?"

"I don't have your talent for instant transfer. To be on the safe side, I need to roughly calculate how many backup plans I can use to leave here before I am sucked dry and die instantly.

This is an ancient totem teleportation array from the Natural Alliance of the Civilization Era. Because the means of drawing and engraving totems are too complicated and the materials for array layout are not easy to find, few people have studied it.

But I like it very much because it is stable enough. Although it is troublesome to arrange, it is very convenient to trigger and is suitable for use as an escape route in positional warfare.

In addition, adding other props elements to the totem can combine and integrate different powers, and integrate some resurrection props into it, which is essential for escaping."

"......" Cheng Shi was stunned. He looked at Zhang Jizu who arranged everything skillfully, swallowed his saliva and asked, "Old Zhang , how many times did you draw it to become so proficient?"

"Three times per round on average, and it just so happens that I used it three times in this round."

"? ? ? ? "

Cheng Shi was stunned and said in disbelief: "This round?"

"Well, I set it up once in the outer courtyard of the court before setting the fire, and I set it up quietly once when you were resting on the night when I fled to the court to keep watch. Now, it's exactly the third time...

Okay, I'm done. There are currently two functions of this formation. One is to instantly send yourself to a random area outside the formation, and the other is to indiscriminately revive the life that has been cut off and randomly teleport it to other places.

Both are means of escaping. The former is triggered by pressing a handprint on the ground with your own blood, and the latter is triggered by death.

I hope we don't need the latter, but I suggest you cut your hand first to prevent you from being too late to act when you need blood."

"..."

Cheng Shi was completely convinced.

No wonder Mimiyan said that he couldn't die. You shouldn't be called Zhang Wenjian, you should be called Zhang Wensheng!

Listen to Wensheng and bleed yourself first.

Cheng Shi honestly cut open the palms of his hands, and then took a deep breath and said:

"In this case, I will start. Before that, I need a prop."

Zhang Jizu raised his eyebrows and took out a new symbiotic lace from his personal space.

Cheng Shi was surprised and said, "You guessed it?"

"Well, when I heard you say that you could make up for its vitality, I guessed that you might need this thing.

You are not a person who ignores danger. If the danger cannot be controlled, I am afraid you will not gamble.

But I am more curious.

What props do you have that can provide it with a lot of vitality, and it is now half dead, how can you make it "voluntarily" become the "slave" of your lace, the sharer of vitality?"

Cheng Shi took the lace with a strange look on his face and automatically ignored Lao Zhang's first question, and laughed:

"The mountain man has his own tricks. Now you just need to help me stabilize its state, and then I will try to deliver him with my method."

Zhang Jizu narrowed his eyes, and seeing that Cheng Shi did not say anything, he did not ask any more questions, but directly held Turadin's hand, and transmitted a strong healing technique to the life in her belly through her corpse as a medium.

"Do it, I look forward to your performance."Really?

Now that the audience is in place, the show is about to begin!

Cheng Shi raised his mouth and smiled ghostly, then squatted beside Turadin's body and began to sing some messy things.

Zhang Jizu listened to these things that he couldn't understand and couldn't even be sure whether they were human words, and he was even more confused, but he didn't know that all this was Cheng Shi's trick.

The trick of close-up magic is to divert the audience's attention. Just when Zhang Jizu squinted his eyes and focused on the changes in Turadin's stomach, Cheng Shi secretly put a mask on his back and then slowly raised it to the neck position, cleverly slid to the cheek, and covered his face.

At this moment, this priest of [Destiny] quietly turned into a...

Life thief!

[Destiny] assassin, life thief!

Yes, he wore an assassin mask.

When Cheng Shi confirmed that the child in Tualadin's belly needed a lot of vitality to be born, he already had a plan in his mind, and the key to this plan was an assassin's mask and the remaining symbiotic lace in the hands of the squinting eyes!

Symbiotic lace can transmit vitality, but it has a fatal flaw that requires the recipient to voluntarily accept sharing, but the child in Tualadin's belly is simply impossible to accept this kind of "assistance" at this time. Even if it is awake, in the instinctive survival reaction of the living body, it is impossible for it to accept an ending of being slaughtered.

After all, it is no longer an ordinary baby in a sense.

So Cheng Shi put on an assassin's mask and turned himself into a thief of life.

As the name suggests, the thief of life specializes in stealing the fate of others. Under the blessing of [Fate], these [Fate] assassins hide in the shadows and constantly examine the fate of all beings. When they encounter the fate they are interested in, they will appear to steal the fate of these people and temporarily play the protagonist of the script in this fate they fancy.

To put it simply, they can temporarily replace someone else's identity.

But how long and how deep the replacement can be depends on their own talent combination.

For Cheng Shi, he has no talent for stealing fate, but this does not prevent him from using the most primitive and basic skills to steal the fate of the fetus, making himself temporarily, even at a certain moment, the fetus.

Then, he can "voluntarily" replace the fetus as the other end of the lace and share vitality with his original self.

After that, it is time for the power of "vitality" to shine.

The plan is perfect and goes smoothly. Although Cheng Shi was frightened by the monster in his belly, he was not hindered at all when replacing it.

So Cheng Shi used the prop of squinting eyes to connect his vitality with the vitality of the fetus. Under the crazy absorption of the other party...

Nothing happened.

It turns out that Cheng Shi, who has [Endless Life], is basically immune to continuous damage.

Soon, Turadin's belly became visibly fuller, and this fullness of flesh and blood even reflected on her body, causing the originally wrinkled skin to expand a little.

Zhang Jizu looked at everything in front of him, his pupils slightly condensed, and his face was full of disbelief.

You know, he is a priest, almost the top priest in the [Faith Game], but he has never heard of any props that can continuously provide vitality for others!

Is it an S-level holy weapon?

No, he also has a holy weapon, but the effect is not so terrifying.

It can't be an SS-level artifact. Most of these props contain consumables with the power of divine relics. It is a bit too wasteful to use SS-level props to save a child who will soon be annihilated in history.

Unless...

Cheng Shi knows that this child will definitely not be annihilated in the background of the trial!

Can it continue to live! ?

Zhang Jizu was stunned, and then he guessed in his heart:

Cheng Shi must know some secrets that he doesn't know, or even secrets about [Them], so he is willing to consume this level of props to win this trial.

And this means that the child in Tualatin's belly may be of great origin!

Is it really the holy child of [Filth]?

Did Cheng Shi come to this [Birth] Bureau with the will of [Filth]?

Well, it seems to make sense, because he has been guiding the birth of this child since the beginning. He used [Filth] to solve the problem, preached to Tualatin, and even paved the way for its birth!

But there is still a problem in the middle, that is, whether the accident of [Time] was also expected by him, and he secretly influenced the little assassin to let the other partyMade that decision?

Not really, this little assassin doesn't look very smart.

Then how can Cheng Shi be sure that this accident will not affect his own plan?

After thinking about it, Zhang Jizu became more curious. He looked at Cheng Shi, who was sweating profusely and dared not relax at all, and thought:

How much secrets does this [fraud] believer know about [Them]?

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