The Fool of the Gods

After Cheng Shi returned to the rooftop, he took out the dice and mask more than once and prayed madly to the two benefactors.

But there was no result from praying, and no one summoned him.

This made Cheng Shi suddenly nervous. He wondered if something big had happened between them again that the two benefactors were unable to get away again.

If that was really the case, shouldn't he keep making noises in their ears now?

But not knowing the cause and effect of this matter would only make Cheng Shi feel like ants were crawling all over his body, and he couldn't stand it at all.

So the devout believer began to brainwash himself, telling himself that these prayers were not meaningless noises, but a warning sound to help his benefactors get out of trouble.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with a mortal being able to guide the true god out of trouble, so he continued to pray with his eyes closed.

Finally, after reciting the prayer countless times...

It was dark.

There was no response from the void.

...

At the same time, on the other side.

In reality, a cemetery in an unknown province or city.

Zhang Jizu spent half a day to finally heal all the storm pain he suffered in the void. After he was free, he climbed onto the roof of the duty room with the mask token from [Fraud] in his hand.

The moonlight was shining brightly tonight, pouring down like a waterfall.

He raised the mask high, and the silver light sprinkled on his eyes through the pair of eyes that still looked like long strips, reflecting a pair of extremely confused eyes.

Zhang Jizu was confused because he failed.

The oracle failed.

Just now, he tried to put on the mask and performed an oracle. To be honest, it was the first time he devoutly recited the prayers of other gods since the advent of the [Faith] game. Although the adult had approved this matter, this feeling always made him feel disloyal for doing bad things behind the adult's back.

But disloyalty is fine, the problem is that the true god who gave him the mask seemed to have no reaction to his oracle.

He didn't feel any response, nor did he find any [Fraud] power in his body. Everything he experienced today was more like a real fraud.

He, the fun benefactor of Cheng Shi and Zhen Yi, seemed to...

Played a trick on himself?

Could it be that the fun He wanted was not to make himself walk on the road of [Fraud] to create fun, but to turn himself into fun?

Zhang Jizu was unsure.

He was a very analytical person, but the premise was that the things being analyzed could not involve them.

But he was also very curious, just like Cheng Shi who was now chanting prayers on the roof. So he, who had always been steady, made a slightly bold decision. He was going to ask Him again what was going on.

Of course, he didn't ask [Fraud], but his benefactor, [Death].

So Zhang Jizu took off his mask, randomly selected a lucky mouse from the mouse cage on the roof, and sent it to the Fishbone Hall to explore the way with extremely skilled techniques, and then he said devoutly:

"Soul rest, life ends!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a green flame ignited all over his body, and the whole person glowed green in the dark night. Soon he burned out and disappeared.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself back under the bone seat of the adult. The huge skull eyes were burning with boiling green flames, and looked at him solemnly.

Zhang Jizu was stunned, always feeling that his benefactor's face seemed a little strange, but he didn't think there was anything wrong, so he wanted to open his mouth to praise, but before he opened his mouth, the huge skull on the bone seat made a roar of death in the universe.

"Why do I feel a little bit of [Fraud]'s residual breath on you!?"

"?"

Zhang Jizu was stunned again, thinking, didn't you agree that I should pray to Fraud and merge my second faith? How come...

Just when he thought of this, his heart skipped a beat and his brows knitted tightly, as if he had noticed something wrong.

He had met the benefactor twice today, but he was sure that it was Him only this time, because He had summoned him after he recited the prayer.

But what about the first time?

If the benefactor at the moment didn't know what happened to him about [Fraud], then who was the "adult" who met him the first time! ?

It couldn't be...

[Fraud]! ! ? ?

Zhang Jizu's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately wanted to explain to his benefactor what happened today, but before he opened his mouth, his mouth moved on its own.

"Sir, I received your permission today to pray for a second faith to [Fraud], but I didn't get his attention when I was doing it just now.

Don't you know about this? I came to see you to ask you something.Why did He give me a token but not a new talent? "

Hearing these words, the huge skull on the bone seat could no longer sit still. He lowered his head stiffly and looked at the believers below him. After a moment of silence, the torrent of bones in the entire fishbone hall erupted at the same time, flooding the entire void like a dam bursting.

[Death] couldn't hold it anymore.

He suddenly realized what happened to his believers, and also realized that the annoying [Fraud] actually used this trick to cheat away the piety of his believers!

This hateful [Nothingness] is simply unreasonable!

So [Death] was angry, and the green flames in his eyes were like the cold fire of the Netherworld, which was clearly burning. The fire burned brightly throughout the hall, but Zhang Jizu, who was sitting under the bone throne, still felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his bones were chilled.

He had never seen his benefactor so angry before, and he realized that he had been tricked, but who could have thought that a high and mighty god would actually pretend to be someone else's benefactor! ?

Who could have thought that at this moment, He was even around, using the [Fraud] aura on his body as a cover to completely control his body!

Yes, Zhang Jizu was deprived of control of his body.

He could only watch his benefactor get angry, his eyes He watched helplessly as his body pretended to droop his head and tremble under the control of an irresistible force, but he could do nothing.

He couldn't even make a sound, and could only watch speechlessly as the [Fraud] who had played tricks on him played tricks on his benefactor again in front of him.

[Death] was indeed angry. He had never thought of getting involved with [Nothingness]. Recruiting Cheng Shi was just an accident. He took a fancy to Cheng Shi, but it didn't mean that he took a fancy to [Nothingness].

Even if this era is indeed an era of [Nothingness], [Life] does not depend on [Nothingness], [Death] 】There is no need for [Fraud].

But even if He thought so, He could not stop [Fraud] from always thinking about Him, and even thinking about His believers.

Seeing the believers He had chosen inexplicably embark on the path of [Fraud], and the piety in the believers' hearts was opened and taken away by the annoying [Fraud], He became more and more irritated.

Of course, this irritation was for [Fraud], not for Zhang Jizu.

After all, in front of [Fraud], the players could not resist His teasing.

That loyal employee Cheng Shi could not do it either.

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