The Fool of the Gods

Crazy!

This group of people are crazy!

Cheng Shi frowned and took two steps back cautiously.

They are indeed believers of [War], and their goal is to drag the entire Hope Island into the abyss of war.

But based on this alone, he still cannot determine whether the sacrifice of [Death] is this group of lunatics or Mo Qiusi.

So Cheng Shi spoke again:

"So, why do you think I am suitable for your plan?"

Chenosley raised his head suddenly, looking at Cheng Shi with burning eyes, as if looking at his most beloved treasure.

"Why?

Because you have His breath, because you fit His will, because you also get His attention...

But you don't know it yet!"

Wait! No!

Cheng Shi suddenly widened his eyes, as if he thought of something.

But before he could formulate the absurd idea in his mind, Chenosley had already given the answer:

"Great God of Chaos, your servant has found the first life that has awakened the will of chaos, and he will witness with us...

your coming!"

!!! !!! !!!

Cheng Shi's back instantly tensed and his scalp numbed.

Chaos!

It was Chaos!

They were actually believers of Chaos! !!!

How could this be?

In this era when War was just beginning to take notice and Chaos had never been heard of, he actually encountered the first group of believers of Chaos!

The legendary Budding Believer!

And his current identity, in a sense, was far purer than theirs!

No wonder...

No wonder the murderer was so unscrupulous, no wonder Chenosley was so crazy, no wonder they took a fancy to him!

His will was like this.

Chaos brought everyone together!

"......"

The huge amount of information and the huge mental impact made Cheng Shi stunned for a long time, until Chenosley recovered from his crazy state and laughed a few times, dragging Cheng Shi back to reality.

"You already know the name of the [New God]. Now, will you still refuse?

Think about it, in the next era, your name will be sung by countless believers, just like us, and become the god of [Chaos]!"

At this point, Chenosley suddenly got stuck. He scratched his head and asked awkwardly:

"I remember your name is......?"

Cheng Shi was stunned at first, and then the corner of his mouth quickly raised a playful arc, and suddenly returned to his most confident state:

Absolutely honest.

"Compared to this, why not first tell me what I will not refuse?"

Chenosley nodded.

"That's right. As someone who is watched by Him, you, naturally, must participate in the ceremony to welcome the coming of our Lord.

Your identity is very free, and you can do much more than us.

Find Moqius, approach Moqius, and then... kill Moqius.

The Grand Inquisition has lost the Son of Order, and their anger will inevitably be directed at the Tower of Reason."

"How can you be sure that the Grand Inquisition will definitely fight with the Tower of Reason?"

"You know, in fact, they have already fought, but it's just sporadic friction. The death of Moqius will accelerate the spread of the war.

As for why, hahahaha, Athos is a scholar of the Tower of Reason, but Tarot is also a scholar of the Tower of Reason. As long as the Grand Inquisition offers [that thing], they can easily find out everything.

Hahahaha, this is an impeccable closed loop!"

That thing?

Cheng Shi raised his eyebrows, but didn't dare to ask directly. Instead, he asked vaguely:

"But the Grand Court will also know that the Tower of Reason has already expelled them."

"No, you don't understand. Expulsion is not necessarily a split, just like acceptance is not necessarily an integration. As long as the seeds of doubt are planted, everything will fall into place under the catalysis of war."

"......What about you? If [that thing] appears, your identity will not be hidden."

"Me?" Chenosley pointed at himself and laughed again.

"Don't you want to find the real murderer behind the scenes? I can be the murderer.

Although we don't know what you are pursuing, it doesn't matter.

Kill me and satisfy you.

This is the virtual space we opened up. It is far underground and is not protected by [Prosperity].

If I die here, no one will find my body, not even the Grand Court."

!!!

Looking at the crazy smile on Chenosley's face, Cheng Shi trembled in his heart.

This guy is not crazy at all, he even saw that the players were looking for the murderer!

But this guy is completely crazy, knowing this, he is still willing to sacrifice his lifeLife as a bargaining chip in exchange for Cheng Shi's response!

All this is just for a belief that is illusory to them, for the arrival of a god who brings "chaos"...

"You... are not afraid of death?"

"Everyone must die.

I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that my Lord will no longer watch us.

To be honest, we were not completely sure before we came, but until we met you...

I realized that this was the guidance He gave us.

You, knowing His existence, will definitely help us to accomplish this great feat!

Kill Mo Qiusi and let my Lord...

see our piety!"

As he said, Chenosley took out a dagger from his arms.

This dagger with a charming and strange red glow was so familiar that Cheng Shi was dumbfounded when he saw it.

"【When Fear Comes】? Wasn't it taken away by Mo Qiusi?"

Chenosley chuckled twice, but his laughter was unprecedentedly sad.

"Five of us came here from underground. Athos died, Kotaro and I are alive. Guess where the other two went?"

Cheng Shi had a flash of inspiration:

Alchemy, creation, dual divinity, two people...

A bold idea rose in his heart, and he murmured in disbelief:

"Creation, in addition to making puppets, can probably also make...

God's relics!?"

"You are really smart.

Qing is a believer of [Death], and Uyagli is a believer of [Defilement]. They were refined by Athos into replicas of [When Fear Comes], and stole a trace of this God's relics. Authority.

When it is not used, the replica can perfectly enjoy its authority.

In order to get close to Moqius, we added special divinity to it, so that the replica will only succumb to the power of [Order].

When the original one selects a target, Qing and Wuyageli will be repelled by the pure divinity, and they will turn from replicas back to flesh and blood, and the replica will naturally dissipate.

However, at that time, they will die immediately after becoming adults again, and sacrifice themselves to the great [Chaos].

We never worry about it being taken away, but we worry about not being able to get close to Moqius! "

"......"

What purple gold red gourd?

"Then what?" Cheng Shi asked in confusion, "Use the fake to kill Mo Qiusi and preserve the real relic of the God?"

"Of course not, there is no need to preserve the relic of the God. It is not a gift from my Lord, but a discarded item from other [Gods].

According to Athos's idea, after getting the replica, Mo Qiusi will reduce his vigilance to the lowest level, and this is the best time to break through his defense!

The real relic of the God will always be used at the most important moment.

Isn't it?"

Damn, it makes sense.

Cheng Shi was speechless.

"How about it, do you think Athos is a genius?

His teacher is far greater than him, but unfortunately this world cannot accommodate geniuses, let alone these great inventions.

People shout about faith, but they are all doing things that contradict faith.

And this just shows that the world is disordered!

Everyone is the embodiment of contradiction and chaos!"

"......"

To be honest, the remarks of the chaos believers are quite shocking, but Cheng Shi can't accept it.

At least for himself, he is not chaotic, and his stability is always consistent.

That is: always lying, including being deceived.

"Accept our invitation, not only can you kill the 'murderer', but you can also take Athos's 'Alchemy Notes'.

This is the note left by the greatest genius of this era. As long as it is released, even the scholars of the Tower of Logic will fight for it.

Think about it, what will you choose?"

Haha, I have no choice.

We have talked to this point. If I refuse, I will die.

Cheng Shi shook his head and chuckled.

"You don't doubt my identity? You may not even know why I came here."

"It's not important. Compared to His coming, none of this is important."

"What will happen to Tarot after you die?"

"His existence is to prove to the outside world: You are not the murderer! At the right time, he will prove his piety."

Oh, you are quite considerate.

It sounds good, maybe it's suicide again?

"You killed two of my companions, but only gave me one life?" Cheng Shi continued to question with some interest.

Chenosley was stunned for a moment, frowned and shook his head.

"We only killed one person. I can see that the hunter is not in tune with you."

"?"

He didn't lie!

This meansMeaning that they only killed Wei Guan!

How did the ascetic monk die?

Is there really someone taking advantage of the situation?

Who is it?

Cheng Shi pondered for a moment, but couldn't figure it out.

Maybe someone had come into contact with the semi-artifact before the ascetic monk?

There were too many people at the scene, and he had no clues for the time being.

Forget it, back to the topic.

"Even if I accept your invitation, how can I make him feel fear when facing a first-level judge of the Grand Court of Inquisition?"

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, the judge is also a human being, and people have fear. You might as well ask him, do you remember me?"

Ok, I understand.

Cheng Shi sighed and asked again:

"Is it worth it?"

Chenosley glanced at him and said nothing.

But his vicissitudes of life were full of determination. At this moment, he had nothing to do with chaos.

Cheng Shi was not a compassionate person, nor was he a person who didn't know what was good for him.

One of his greatest strengths is that he listens to advice.

He understood what Chenosley meant, so he nodded and said:

"Deal."

Chenosley went crazy again because of Cheng Shi's affirmation. He excitedly handed over [When Fear Comes], then raised his neck high and waited for the death.

"If He comes after you die, will you regret not being able to see Him?"

"Regret?

You don't understand.

You only realize His existence, but have not yet realized the true meaning of [Chaos].

Go ahead, let me join this sacrifice!

Join this most wonderful welcome to my Lord!"

This semi-artifact was lying quietly in Chenosley's hand at this time, completely different from the state in which the ascetic monk held it at that time.

Cheng Shi carefully stretched out his hand and gently tapped the handle of the dagger.

A breath of death flowed into his body along his fingers, and it was so strong that he shuddered directly.

Didn't refuse?

"The relics of the gods have no consciousness and will not refuse, but the replicas made by Qing and Uyagli have obsessions. Except for the believers of [Order], they reject everyone else."

Cheng Shi put away [When Fear Comes] with mixed feelings, and then took out a scalpel from his sleeve.

Although this thing is a semi-artifact, it is not as easy to hold as a scalpel.

"Any last words?"

Chenosley laughed wantonly.

"My friend, I remember your name is...?"

Cheng Shi was stunned, and smiled and replied:

"Ultraman, my name is Ultraman."

Yes, my name is Outman.

To you, I am just an outsider.

Goodbye, Chenosley.

I hope you are my answer.

"Squeak-"

"Uh... uh..."

The knife fell cleanly and neatly.

A thin crack instantly appeared on Chenosley's neck. The moment his pupils shrank, the almost invisible wound suddenly burst, spraying blood with [Order], [Depravity] and [Chaos] everywhere.

Seeing him die with a crazy smile on his face, Cheng Shi shook the blood off his hands with an inexplicable look.

"The answer is wrong."

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