Foolish Game of the Chapter 730: Chaos — Too Much Chaos!

Cheng Shi didn't dare speak.

The excitent that had been boiling in his heart just monts ago cooled instantly. In one second flat, he purged every shred of greed and switched back to steady mode.

'Sothing's wrong. Everything about this reeks of sothing wrong.'

Based on his understanding of his Benefactor: if She truly wanted him to fuse with Existence, She would never have offered so many reasons for rejecting the other gods beforehand. She'd simply assign him directly and tell him — this is the fixed path.

He'd have no right to choose. No right to refuse. That was what Destiny was like.

But here She was — offering a choice yet not allowing one, while casually roasting every deity. This attitude looked more and more like his other Benefactor: the Fun God.

Indeed — far too similar. The only detail that didn't fit was: even if the Fun God impersonated Destiny, all He could do was score a few verbal points. Could He actually interfere with Destiny's fusion?

As for the idea that this might be Ti — that was just a delirious thought born from being shell-shocked.

Given Ti's frigid deanor at Aph Ros's house, He probably wouldn't even say this many words. He'd just drop His faith on you and vanish.

After all, Ti didn't have that much ti.

'Who knows what that guy's even busy with...'

Getting sidetracked. Cheng Shi pulled his thoughts back to the present. After mulling it over, he decided that regardless of who was on the other side, he absolutely couldn't agree rashly. If the real Destiny showed up later, he — the man who'd "certainly committed blasphemy" — would be in an impossibly passive position, with no room to negotiate with the Void.

So Cheng Shi went silent. He clamped his mouth shut and played dead.

Well — played frozen-to-death.

But fate didn't comply. If so force in this Void truly wanted the clown to approach Ti under the guise of Destiny, then Cheng Shi — a re player — could he refuse?

Obviously not.

Not only couldn't he refuse — he'd actively agree.

So Cheng Shi opened his mouth. Though he kept his head down and cautiously pinched his own lips shut to prevent the Fool's Lips from backstabbing him, that absurd mouth still pried open a crack between his fingers and mumbled:

"Praise... Destiny... I will obey... all of Your... arrangents..."

"!!!"

"BOOM—"

Thunder struck Cheng Shi's brain. The sky was falling!

The instant Brother Mouth uttered those words, Cheng Shi was certain: the eyes before him absolutely belonged to the Fun God!

Only the Fun God would pull sothing this "underhanded"!

But why would the Fun God want him to fuse with Ti?

'Could Ti truly belong to the Fear Faction?'

'Not only opposing Destiny in terms of faith, but also opposing Her in the desire to approach Origin?'

If that were true, then the purpose of granting the last trial would need careful reconsideration.

'What was He trying to express?'

'Or rather — what was the Fun God, who seed connected to Him, trying to express?'

'Were They trying to make him uncover this universe's truth? Telling him that invisible parallel worlds had always existed, and even the gods were nothing but slices?'

'Or were They themselves slices who hadn't realized it until that trial revealed the truth — and Cheng Shi had simply benefited by association?'

'No, no, no — if They didn't know, They wouldn't have conveyed this information through a trial to a group of players utterly irrelevant to the struggle for authority. They definitely knew. But what use could such a secret — the gods' most hidden truth — have at the player level?'

'What help could he possibly offer Them?'

Cheng Shi couldn't figure it out. So he decisively raised his head, seeking answers from his Benefactor.

Since this was the Fun God's arrangent, then Cheng Shi — fellow Fear Faction mber — naturally wouldn't refuse. But he refused to be a clueless pawn. He wanted to know why he was jumping into Existence and what he'd gain from it.

Eyes resolute, he looked at those gleaming orbs and spoke: "My Lord, I— cough cough cough..."

Before he could finish, those eyes suddenly shifted — from cold hostility to gleeful amusent. Without giving Cheng Shi the slightest chance to ask questions, a single blink sent a gust of wind to dispatch this "I knew it" clown.

Watching His follower vanish, Deceit — yes, Deceit's eye-corners arched even higher.

"Worthy of Destiny's pet. His flattery skills have actually surpassed his professional abilities.

Origin...

Hah. You dare dream big, I'll give you that. But just because you dare dream doesn't an I dare let you fuse it. That power... I have other uses for."

The spirals in those eyes unraveled. Stars scattered across the sky. The eyes dissolved, leaving only a lingering gale to sweep this patch of Void clean — as if erasing every trace that He and he had ever been here.

...

anwhile, the Void's civil war raged on.

Deceit hadn't shown Himself for so ti. The one trading blows with Destiny had been Chaos throughout.

The colossal hand born from the chaotic yellow fog was clearly stronger than before — aning this first deity of the Chaos Path had gained so unknown advantage.

Destiny traced the universe's fate trajectories and reached her conclusion in monts.

Order!

For reasons unknown, Order seed to have lost a hand against Chaos — allowing Chaos to seize a portion of Order's authority, growing even more brazen.

Of course, this outco didn't surprise Destiny. After all, the current Order was no longer the true Order. The true Order had long since drowned in the Sea of Desire, fragnted beyond repair.

But no matter how strong Chaos grew, it couldn't surpass the master of the current Era. Destiny handled Chaos with deliberate restraint — because what She truly watched for was the Deceit who'd vanished behind the fog and gone utterly silent!

She knew Her Void twin deity too well. With an ally enabling a two-on-one, He would never pass up a chance to humiliate Her.

Destiny may never be defeated. But undefeated didn't an un-mocked. No one could escape Deceit's mockery. That was His authority — the most void thing within the Void itself.

"How much longer do You plan to hide?"

The freezing wind howled fiercer through the Void. This was nothing like the chill the clown had endured earlier — the cold here had already crystallized the chaotic yellow fog, coating Chaos's giant hand in terrifying ice.

Chaos focused solely on siege, never answering. The fog was silent too — so quiet it seed as though that twin deity had truly departed.

But could He have actually left?

Destiny couldn't be sure. She could indeed see through the universe's essence, but She also had to respect the na Chaos that Origin had bestowed. Chaos's authority perpetually disrupted Her perception, and Deceit's illusions amplified the confusion to its extre — until, for a mont, Destiny couldn't see the road ahead.

But She couldn't waste all Her ti here. After this trial, She had plenty of other matters to attend to. Being pinned down in the Void by two gods was... rather embarrassing.

So Destiny stopped holding back. And the very instant She deconstructed the entire Void into fate trajectories, the other Lord of the Void finally revealed Himself — as if He'd been waiting for precisely this mont. The mont His twin deity went all-in.

"Hee~

At last! Today I'll find out — who is the real Void, and who is just a pretty facade!"

"BOOM—"

A battle that shook the entire universe erupted in the Void. In that instant, every single one of Them opened Their eyes.