Su Mingan thought about his words.
"Actually, I am not Su Wensheng, this is just a temporary identity of mine." Su Mingan said: "My true identity is the 'Lighthouse Leader', and the teaching is 'Eradicate the tyranny of fate, and the world belongs to the Lighthouse.' Currently there is Cardinal Burris. One person, although the scale is still small, and the scope of the church’s activities is limited to the Ascent Kingdom, it will soon be able to expand to the whole world, and I am confident that it will develop into the world’s largest religion.”
God: "..."
The expression of the god froze.
Su Mingan's face remained unchanged: "I believe that destiny is not unchangeable. It is possible to achieve permanent destiny solidification, but the possibility of breaking out of the law of historical cycles always exists. This vision can be realized even if it does not cost the alienation of the entire human society."
"I want to break this written destiny, even if I suffer a blind death. I want to break this huge power system between 'master' and 'slave', and no longer receive forgiveness and satisfaction for taking the initiative to die. Therefore. I changed my name to Su Wensheng and lurked here. Starting from the abandoned city, I took the initiative to get to know the potential dream patroller Su Luoluo. I started with Bishop Li of the church to win their trust and gradually began to expand the lighthouse - God, are you willing? Join the Lighthouse Church and realize this vision with us?”
After Su Mingan finished speaking, the church fell silent.
The spirit seemed to be in a state of downtime and did not make a sound for a while. Unexpectedly, Su Mingan would start counter-preaching as soon as he came here.
A blackbird landed on the stained glass outside the window and tilted its head to look at the two people in the sun.
It wasn't until the black bird flapped its wings and flew away with a "swish" sound that the god broke the silence:
"As expected, you are still the same as before. I originally thought that when I meet you again this time, you will talk about other topics."
Su Ming'an sighed secretly, it turned out that Su Wensheng also loved preaching in the past.
"No need to talk nonsense to me. I can see all your actions, and your lies cannot be hidden from me. This Lighthouse Sect was only created by Burris and has nothing to do with you." The god said.
"Oh." Su Ming'an felt a little regretful. He now has the four bonuses of Baishen profession + missionary aura + SS-level charm + initial favorability of the person in power. Even nonsense can confuse people, but it's a pity that gods are not among them.
I originally wanted to see if the gods would believe my impromptu nonsense, but now it seems that I can’t.
He tried to use the power-in-power skill to directly increase the god's favor to 100 points.
…
"Ding Dong!"
[The skills of the ruler cannot be used on this target. 】
…
There are only three reasons why the person in power's skills become ineffective - 1. The opponent's favorability is full. 2. The other party is not human. 3. The other party does not have a favorable opinion bar. Su Mingan could only give up.
During this period, the god had been looking at him quietly, his eyes like solid ice edges, and occasionally there was a flash of nostalgia in his eyes.
It wasn't until Su Ming'an gave up using the power-in-power skills that the god spoke:
"However, even if you talk nonsense, I still like you. You can use the Eye of the Old Days I gave you as you like. We are on the same front, I will not harm you, I just want to provide you with the help allowed by the rules. "
Su Ming'an felt horrified after hearing this. He didn't think the gods were friends: "Same front? What if I say I want to kill Destiny?"
The god smiled.
Her smile was perfect, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was just right. It was like a weird uncanny valley effect, not like a natural smile that life can show: "...Kill fate?"
Her next sentence had a chilling tone:
"You can't do it."
The sun shines through the stained glass, and the god walks towards Su Mingan.
Su Mingan did not retreat. In fact, he was not afraid of the god in front of him. This god can speak human language, is rational, thinking, and humane, and will not kill people easily. He seems to like him very much, so he is not particularly dangerous.
Until the god was very close to him, his white hair seemed to be filled with light, and his voice came from his ears.
"Wen Sheng." The voice of the god had no fluctuations or waves:
"You are free to use any method, any means, pay any price, any sacrifice - to try to defy fate, resist fate, kill fate - no matter what you are going to do, whether you are trying to kill me or persuade the human collective Do not obey my arrangements, or create a new religion in an attempt to usurp my faith. You can try any method."
"If you can do it, I will give you my greatest blessing."
"But your probability of success will not be higher than 0.002%."
"Destiny cannot be 'killed' at all. As early as the moment you stepped into this world, the moment you saw Xiao Jingsan beside the bed, everyone's fate was already determined - you will only become my 'helper' , will not become my 'enemy'."
"So, I will always give you my blessings - you will become my best companion, my best helper, and my most beloved existence."
"I wish you - [Life is bright, healthy and smooth. Life after life, eternal life.]"
"And, happy dream patrol and happy gaming."
The god said this and slowly let go of his hand.
Su Mingan stood there.
It was clear that everything the gods said was blessing him, but he only felt cold. These words seemed filled with invisible malice.
At this moment, he thought of the words "Don't dream patrol!" that suddenly sounded in his mind when he first met Chaoyan. Don’t dream patrol! Don't Mengxun], the voice couldn't distinguish between male and female, it seemed to have suddenly penetrated into his brain, the tone was extremely desperate, almost hoarse, as if he wanted to shout out his life and soul.
——Where did that sound come from? Who was yelling at him?
But it is impossible not to have a dream patrol. The dream patrol is the theme of the tenth world. Only the dream patrol can penetrate into the mysteries of the world.
Su Mingan took out the Eye of the Old Days from his backpack. The necklace lay in the palm of his hand, and his eyes trembled as if they were alive. It looked at Su Ming'an expectantly, as if it wanted Su Ming'an to wear it.
The god's eyes were slightly focused, and she watched Su Ming'an's movements.
Su Mingan raised his hand, brought the Eye of the Old Day close to his neck, and then——
"Peng!"
The church was silent.
The hemp rope of the necklace rolled down in the sunlight, and his eyeballs hit the ground heavily. Several bright red bloodshot threads gradually appeared in the hole.
Su Mingan took back his hand, and this time he hit it hard.
The spirit's expression remained unchanged, staring at Su Ming'an.
Su Ming'an said: "It seems like it won't be damaged if you drop it."
The god looked at the Eye of the Old Day lying on the ground, and then looked at Su Ming'an in the sun: "...Are you trying to anger me?"
Su Mingan said: "Compared to some of the existences I have seen before, you are more humane. I thought that if I dropped the Eye of the Old, you would show emotions such as anger."
Hearing this, the god shook his head: "If you don't like the gift, just throw it away. I didn't give you something you like, but you threw it away. Why should I be angry?"
Su Mingan was slightly startled.
Just now, he thought that the god's "I still like you" was a strange act, but now it seems to be true?
Under the stained glass, the Eye of the Past lay on the ground for a while, then automatically flew up and returned to Su Ming'an's hands. Su Mingan immediately wanted to throw it away as if it was stained with stone, but it stayed motionless, as if it was stuck to his hand.
"Take it, even if you don't like it," said the god.
Su Mingan didn't throw it out for a while, so he could only stuff the Eye of the Old Day back into the backpack compartment. Due to system limitations, this kind of thing will have no effect as long as it is not worn.
"Wen Sheng, finally, I want to make a bet with you." The spirit said: "In these ten days, I will keep trying to get close to you. Of all the people you come into contact with in ten days, one of them will be me."
Su Mingan was slightly startled.
……bet?
"If within these ten days, you can point out which person is me, you will win, and I will tell you an important piece of information that will definitely be useful to you." The god said: "This bet will be judged by [the rules], and both parties must Keep your promises.”
"What if I lose?" Su Mingan said.
"Then you submit to me and do not resist any of my orders." said the god.
"You can clearly issue an oracle immediately and instruct your hundreds of millions of followers to seize me so that I can't disobey you. You can also announce to the whole world that you will declare me a 'devil' and make everyone hate me and deprive me of I gave you every opportunity to make a comeback, but you did nothing. You just made a bet with me on whether I could recognize you within ten days?" Su Mingan said.
"Yes." The god nodded: "Don't worry, I won't incarnate into some small character you don't know. I will definitely be a key person you will come into contact with more in the future."
Su Mingan found it interesting. This reminded him of his confrontation with the organizer as the first player. Obviously the organizer's power and status were much higher than his, but the organizer had to abide by the rules of the game and let him roam the dungeon without interfering with him. It seems that this god cannot kill him directly.
"If I lose, I will submit to you. If you lose, you just said an important message?" Su Mingan said: "Don't you think the conditions are not equal?"
The god said calmly: "There will be no problem with this. Are you just talking about gambling or not?"
"Okay." Su Mingan was not afraid: "I will point it out to you within ten days."
If you make a mistake, go back and try another person.
Since the gods have said that she will only become a key figure and will not become a small character whose name is unknown, then this bet is not difficult.
"Ding Dong!"
[The bet has been established. 】
[Betting parties: Shen Shen, Su Wensheng. 】
[Bet content: "God" will try to get close to "Su Wensheng" as a key figure within ten days, and "Su Wensheng" must point out which one is the incarnation of "God" within ten days. 】
[Betting conditions: If the gods win, Su Wensheng will submit to the gods. If Su Wensheng wins, the gods must tell Su Wensheng an important message. 】
…
The next moment, the white-haired man blinked, and his eyes had returned to the indifference that belonged to Li Mingyue. He picked up the book again.
"Godfather?" Su Ming'an knew that the god had left, and now the godfather was Li Mingyue.
"Yeah." Li Mingyue nodded and did not ask what Su Mingan and the gods talked about.
Su Mingan knew that from now on, he must be vigilant about everyone who approaches him and judge whether the other person is a god. The condition "people Su Wensheng came into contact with within ten days" includes people Su Wensheng was familiar with in the past, which means that even acquaintances such as Xinyue, Su Luoluo, Xiao Jingsan, and Princess Jinghe may have been incarnations of gods from the beginning, and cannot ignore. This god seems to have no distinction between male and female.
Li Mingyue lowered her head and seemed to continue reading his thick book. At this time, screams suddenly came from outside the church.
"ah--!"
It is the voice of the students.
Su Mingan opened the door and saw a dense crowd of people outside the church. The benches were swaying and a dozen soldiers had broken into the church. They carried guns and sacks and wanted to capture the students.
As the eldest sister, Jiang Yunmeng also wanted to use the talisman to stop these soldiers, but her strength was only at the second level, which was not enough to protect everyone. She used the talisman, and the snow-white barrier spread out, but it was blasted by the third-level soldier who carried out the "attack" with one hand, and was unable to resist it at all.
"Ah——" Jiang Xiaoshan, Tao Meng and others were pulled by their hair, and their hair was pulled to pieces.
"Stop! This is a church that serves the Lord God. What are you soldiers doing? Get out!" Jiang Yunmeng stood in front of other students and shouted angrily.
"Take them away! Speed up." The leading soldier held a pipe in his mouth and ignored Jiang Yunmeng's weak resistance. The soldiers behind took advantage of their physical strength and dragged them out of the hall one by one. The air smelled of smoke and herbs.
"...Stop."
Just when Su Mingan was about to take action, Li Mingyue's voice came out. The sound was not loud, but it instantly filled the entire church.
The leading soldier's eyes were full of red threads and his face turned an abnormal purple-red color. He shouted to Li Mingyue:
"Bishop Li, don't meddle in other people's business. We are only taking away students and it has nothing to do with you."
"For the sake of money, you have reached into the church. You dare to rob even the people in the church, and you are not even afraid of the gods anymore?" Li Mingyue said in a dull voice.
"Haha." The soldier took out his pipe and laughed: "I am thirty-six years old this year, and the death ending written on the information panel is that I will die at the age of sixty-two - which means that no matter what I do in these twenty-six years, No matter what I do, I won’t be punished by God, so why should I be afraid of something like gods that barely appear?”
Su Ming'an didn't expect people here to be so capable of reverse thinking, and there was indeed nothing wrong with what he said. However, the arrangement of the gods is not a gold medal for immunity from death. If you are killed in advance, you will still die.
He observed the clothes of these soldiers. These people were well-equipped. They must have looted the properties of countless residents and were not short of money. Then why do they take great risks to come to the church to rob people?
"Tobacco." Li Mingyue said softly next to her.
"Huh?" Su Mingan realized that this was Li Mingyue explaining to him.
"Tobacco is an abused thing in the city. It can bring great pleasure and satisfaction to people's spirit. After consuming it, people will not experience the pain of reality for a short time, and their five senses will be immersed in dreams and happiness. There are more and more people becoming addicted to it and going bankrupt to buy this drug." Li Mingyue said.
Su Mingan understood that it was an addictive drug equivalent to rose blood, and "tobacco" was a name.
