blogombal Chapter 949 The Sacredness and Blasphemy of God
Chapter 949 The Sacredness and Blasphemy of God
Hearing Ying's question, the ronin said, "When you were in Inazuma, you knew the resistance had nothing to do with you, but didn't you still choose to take action?"
Ying remained silent.
"Some things... you can't avoid doing just because you know the cause and effect. The grudge between the Doctor and me can never be resolved in this lifetime."
"So even though I know I'm no match for him, I still want to at least tear off a piece of his flesh. I also want to improve my strength before settling scores with that guy, but that's impossible."
The wanderer placed his hand on his heart and slowly said, "I am a puppet, and the limits of a puppet are determined at the moment of its creation."
"This is a fact that even the creator cannot rewrite."
"Moreover, the improvement of strength also comes at a price. If you don't want to use time as an exchange, then you can only improve through other means, which is what is called... a wrong path."
The wanderer shook his head and said, "This is not what I want."
"If I stop acting just because my strength is never enough to match the Doctor's, then my revenge would be utterly ridiculous."
"When I decided to set off, I had already made up my mind."
"The Marshal knew he couldn't persuade me, which is why he let me leave Liyue and go around the world to cause trouble for Dottore, even though he knew I was no match for him."
Ying finally spoke, saying, "I'm sorry."
"Why apologize?" the rogue asked.
“I advise you to conserve your strength before dealing with the Doctor; doing so would be disrespectful to your resolve,” Ying replied.
“Boring,” the wanderer said, but a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips. “You are indeed very interesting. Now I finally understand why my mother and the marshal both speak highly of you.”
My wife is praising me, I'm so happy!
My wife is absolutely gorgeous!
I love that arrogant attitude.
[The rogue is clearly more spoiled than arrogant.]
"You flatter me," Ying said modestly.
“Excessive modesty is not a good thing,” the rogue said, then turned around. “You already know my situation, and I understand your plans, so let’s leave it at that.”
"I need to hurry back and fight against forbidden knowledge."
Ying said, "You seem very confident that we can defeat the false god? Is it because you know we are related to the Red King?"
The wanderer shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with the Red King. After all, before you mentioned him, I didn't even know He was still alive."
"The reason I have confidence in you is because your strength is still far from that of the false god I created, but you still have the Little Lucky Grass King."
The wanderer pointed to his heart and said, "I was created to bear the heart of God and to hold eternity."
"But because I developed self-awareness, my mother ultimately did not place the Heart of God here."
“I used to think that the heart of God was my heart, and that as long as I had the heart of God, I could become a true god.”
"It wasn't until I witnessed the Marshal and my mother's all-out effort that I understood what a true god was."
"Now, let me savor it again, to experience the power that comes from awakening the heart of God through my body..."
The wanderer smiled, his smile full of disdain: "A false god is a false god, worlds apart from a true god."
Then he looked at Ying with a serious expression and said solemnly, "Don't underestimate Little Lucky Grass King just because she looks young."
Even though they are like children, gods are still gods.
"The gods created by the royalists are ultimately just... false gods."
The wanderer tilted his head back and let out a series of mocking laughs.
Then his figure gradually disappeared.
The grayish-white color seen in the fluorescent light gradually faded away.
Then, in the blink of an eye, the world before her eyes was filled with color again, and she remained holding Haibasha's hand.
Paimon was the first to notice Ying's odd behavior and asked, "What's wrong? You seemed a little lost in thought for a moment?"
Tinari and Desia also turned their attention to Ying.
Yingsong released her grip, stood up, and recounted her previous conversation with the wanderer in her consciousness to everyone.
In this way, everyone finally understood the details of the god-making plan and the royalists' purpose.
Tinali frowned, a rare hint of anger in his voice, and said, "Is this the royalists' plan to create a god? This is outrageous!"
"This is blasphemy against the gods, blasphemy against the Great Tree King! How can they live up to the original ideals of the royalists!"
As a desert dweller, Dixia shook her head and said, "I really don't know how to evaluate these... uh, ambitious? Can you say that? Anyway, I don't understand these guys."
Ying explained his understanding: "The royalist scholars worship the god of wisdom, so they can both revere it and carry out the plan to create a god. Their worship of the god is both blasphemous and sacred."
This statement is not just generally correct.
[Many people worship at the Dragon King Temple, and then, because it doesn't rain, they vandalize and vandalize the temple.]
[When my family was superstitious, I used a trick once: I found a professional actor to say that I was destined to meet my true love after I turned 60. My mom immediately became a staunch materialist.]
No matter what the situation, blasphemy will only lead things in the worst possible direction.
[A self-righteous belief in deities is actually a desecration of faith in those deities...]
"But such things are the most unacceptable."
A sharp glint flashed in Ying's eyes: "The god you worship is secretly plotting to replace you... Such behavior is extremely annoying."
"However, let's put the matter of the royalists aside for now."
"Let's return to the fundamental purpose of our visit to Zen Garden—will the doctor have any impact on our next plans?"
Desia said, "The problem is that the Doctor who left Sumeru might just be a fragment. In that case, we can't be sure if the Doctor will interfere with our next steps."
Ying shook her head and said, "If the things on the ship aren't slices, then the Doctor won't interfere with our next steps."
"If, on the contrary, the ship that leaves Sumeru is the slice, then it means that the Doctor himself is still in Sumeru."
"The doctor could interfere with our plans, but the possibility of him interfering with our plans is not high."
Paimon asked in confusion, "Are you reciting a tongue twister? I don't quite understand what you mean..."
Dixia nodded and said, "Me too."
Tinari seemed to understand this somewhat, and said, "You mean... if the Doctor is still in Sumeru, then someone else will be dealing with him, and it's unlikely that he'll have the time to interfere with you?"
Ying nodded and said, "Don't forget, just like I've been saying all along—the Doctor knows Caesar best, and Caesar knows the Doctor best."
"If neither of them can break the move, the only possible outcome is..."
Dixia continued, "If we restrain each other, we'll both suffer losses, so the Doctor won't interfere with what we do next?"
Paimon danced with joy: "The plan has been completed another step, and we're getting closer and closer to reclaiming Sumeru!"
Tinari smiled at the three of them and said, "I'm happy for you too."
Dixia said to Tinari, "Tinari, thank you for your help. I will remember this kindness."
Ying said, "Let's stay here and wait patiently for our good news. We will definitely take back the Church that the Tinari were willing to return to."
—Aside
4000 words today, one more chapter later.