"What are the benefits of becoming a god? Compared to mortals, what are the benefits? "
Li Ke's curiosity was piqued. He'd been wanting to ask this question for a long time. However, the only ones who could answer him were either people who looked as if they were happy for the human race, or people like Nasus, who felt like he'd fallen into a trap the moment he opened his mouth. It wasn't easy to meet a god who was willing to cooperate with him, so it was only natural for him to ask.
"What are the benefits of becoming a god? I don't really understand this question … But if there's a difference between a god and a mortal, isn't it the difference between love and longevity? Look at me, I've lived for hundreds of years, and I've always been able to help others. What a great life! "
Jana's voice was full of doubt. Her answer to Li Ke made Li Ke realize that it was pointless to ask her. He stopped asking about the benefits of becoming a god, and instead asked about something more important.
"If I use up the power of faith on me, will I be able to purify the poison in Zu An? That means that as long as I'm prepared, not only the poison, but the pollution can be purified as well, right? "
Living in Zu An was a terrifying thing, because the ever-present gray fog could lead to the destruction of families and the loss of lives. This was one of the reasons why the people of Pi City felt superior to the people of Zu An. What was even more laughable was that the only reason they were able to maintain this superiority was because Zu An had to pay the price of their superior lives. If he wanted the people of both cities to be equal in their hearts, then purifying the pollution was necessary.
Once again, Jana gave a conflicted response.
"Yes, but if you do that, you will lose the chance to become a god like me. The power of faith on you was not easy to obtain. If you give it all up, it will take hundreds of years to gather it again."
"That's not important. Since it can be done, then use it. However, before we begin, we need to make some preparations to ensure that you can obtain enough power of faith to help my idea succeed. "
Gods of faith needed guidance, or they would become enemies. Before Jana regained her power, Li Ke had to do enough propaganda and guidance. But first …
"I think I should write the Song of Jachu … Jachu."
He scratched his head and began to recall the song called Katyusha. However, his nonchalant attitude towards faith made the god in his body unable to help but ask again.
"Do you hate being a god that much? You should know that the faith gathered in you is the proof of what you have done, and it is also a power that can create miracles … This power should be used by you personally! If I were to use it, it would be too cruel for those children! "
For a god like her, faith was not only faith, but it was also a response to their love for the humans whom they regarded as their children, their parents, after they had bestowed their love on them. It was the proof of their existence and the meaning of their lives. Therefore, when she saw Li Ke treat these sincere beliefs as if they were money, Jana couldn't help but sympathize with him. She felt that the children who gathered their beliefs on Li Ke were very pitiful.
"Jana, you seem to be mistaken about something. Their faith in me means that they believe that I can create a better future, and they are willing to put their faith in me. Then I need to use these beliefs to do the right thing, so how to use these beliefs is naturally up to me. And as long as the method is correct, then I can get more faith. They are not pitiful. "
He had never hoped for this kind of power to appear, nor had he ever looked forward to it. Therefore, this power was a gift that he couldn't use for the time being. He had never planned for this kind of thing. Therefore, it was not up to a believer, who had almost died because of being forgotten, to tell him how to treat the faith and hope that had gathered in him.
"But …"
Jana still wanted to say something, but Li Ke had unilaterally closed his heart to her, so that her voice could only be turned into a breeze by Li Ke's side, constantly blowing on Li Ke's body, dispersing the little bit of heat for him. Li Ke also began to write the things he wanted to tell these people, as well as various kinds of songs and novels to promote. He was going to send them to Bernard and Hank in a while, and let them arrange for people to go on a tour.
Therefore, Bernard and Hank, who got up early in the morning to work for their families' lives, once again had a tired look on their faces. However, they weren't the ones with the worst expressions. There were many people with the worst expressions. But if there was one with a worse mood, it would be the brothers who were fighting against the Dark Ones.
… …
"No way, no way, no way?! Is this all you can do?! "
Laast swung his scythe and cut off the whirlwind. After that, he kicked away the Dual Swordsman who tried to pierce his chest with the broken sword. The Dual Swordsman was sent crashing into a small tree, breaking it in half. Laast, who was laughing wildly, turned his hand and grabbed Yasuo's sword that was full of wind magic, which was shining with a pale white light. He looked at Yasuo with a mocking expression, who was obviously using all his strength.
"Damn it …"
Yasuo could feel the warmth of the rain, but now, he could only feel waves of coldness. Every time a drop of rain fell on his body, he would feel his body trembling. His physical strength was disappearing along with the cold rain. His previous lofty words had long vanished into thin air, and the greatest effect his attack had achieved was only to leave a scar on his opponent's face that did not even bleed. His opponent was completely toying with him. If he had been serious from the beginning, then he would have only needed to block his sword and he would have been able to chop off his head in one strike.
And the most terrifying thing wasn't this. The most terrifying thing was that the guy who looked stronger than the dark red figure in front of him didn't make a move. Instead, he was looking at them with interest.
"Laast, stop playing. Our time is limited. If we delay any longer, there will be trouble."
Yatoku looked at the sky and found that it was almost dawn. He frowned. The Sun Star Spirit who was ordered to pursue them was too sharp, and Yatoku didn't want to kill him directly. Therefore, they had to leave quickly. Moreover, because Laast was playing with too much noise, the ants that were following behind the two rats also came over.
"No problem! I'll get rid of them! "
Them!
Yasuo was taken aback. Then, he heard the voice of his senior from the same sect.
"Yasuo and Yong 'en are over there!"
"Let's go help them!"
"Everyone, go!"
No!
No!
Don't come over!
Yasuo wanted to roar, but his momentary absent-mindedness disrupted the wind magic on his sword. Of course, Laast, who wanted to end the game, wouldn't let go of this opportunity. His scythe slashed through Yasuo's sword as easily as chopping through a piece of wood. And when Yasuo closed his eyes and waited for death, Laast raised his scythe.
However, Yasuo didn't feel any pain. He only felt a scorching liquid splashing on his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw his brother Yong 'en's lifeless gaze and his gradually collapsing figure.
He caught his brother's body, but the blood splattering from his brother's body made his mind go blank. He didn't know what happened.
"You really are a … fool who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth."
What woke him up at this critical moment was none other than his brother's reprimand and the sound of his brother's body slipping from his hands and falling to the ground. Of course, there were also the angry shouts of his fellow disciples and the sound of swords being unsheathed.
No …
No … don't increase my guilt.
Don't …
Yasuo instinctively brandished his saber and slashed at Laast with all his might. But despite the sharpness of the broken saber, it still failed to reach its target. Laast instinctively tilted his head, and although Yasuo's saber easily sliced off half of his neck, because it was a broken saber, it was not long enough to decapitate Laast. It was completely different from before when Yasuo couldn't cut Laast's body no matter how hard he swung his scythe. His scythe had undergone a metamorphosis, an extreme metamorphosis.
But it was useless. The wound on Laast's neck healed almost instantly when Yasuo fell to the ground. The strengthened Laast wasn't someone Yasuo could defeat, but Laast still looked at Yasuo with a look of admiration.
"This magic … I will remember your name!"
But when he was about to swing his scythe at Yasuo who had lost his strength, Yatokus stopped Laast. And the reason he stopped Laast was very simple. It was because he had seen Yasuo in Li Ke's mind.
"Don't kill him. He's a member of my stage."
So that was the last sentence Yasuo heard before he fell into darkness in the rain. Because after that, all he heard were the dying screams of his fellow disciples.
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