412: Chapter 392: A Dog with a Lost Ho 412: Chapter 392: A Dog with a Lost Ho “…..I really didn’t expect, they actually managed to do it…..”
“…It’s too crazy, too crazy…”
“…How is this possible?
Am I wrong?
No, they’re the ones who are wrong…”
Excessive, chaotic information often leads to ntal breakdown, but when the one whispering these words is a Quasi-God, the scene becos quite intriguing.
Chris, as Lu Ping’an’s bound equipnt, watched alongside Fang Wen the live stream of Premier Song’s eting.
They saw the world’s desperate swing towards chaos.
The Great Summon, the Great Disaster, the Great Ascension—regardless of what it’s called, it is an event of paramount historical significance no one can ignore.
From that day onwards, the friendly “international friends” disappeared, as did the foreign-born general, who had been willing to shed blood and sweat to protect this peaceful life.
Then, the heartless and insane Mother Goddess cult was born on this soil.
It can be bluntly said that the “Great Summon” has altered everything about Chris.
It has made her renounce her past life, ideas, and friends.
She’s murmuring, regretting, being restless.
“….What did I betray everything for….”
When the bell tolls for the Apocalypse, everyone will make a choice.
So choose to die standing, so choose to survive by any ans, whereas others…..
“…..a stray dog.”
Lu Ping’an understood everything, and gave his judgnt with laughter.
“What did you say!”
“I said, 50 years ago, you were like a scared stray dog.
As soon as you sensed danger, you gave up everything you had held on to and fully prepared for Ascension before making your escape.
Isn’t this the act of a scared stray dog?”
In an instant, Chris fell silent.
Her praying hands clenched, her nun habit fluttered without a breeze, her golden eyes revealed a hint of divine nature.
She looked at Lu Ping’an, expressing neither joy nor sorrow, no pity, no hatred.
But the being who was looking was a thoroughly outraged Deity, a mortifying Quasi-God, a…..scared, defenseless creature.
In the face of the inevitable Doomsday clock, so people chose to skip forward.
Before the situation got irrediable, they won the final hope for the world.
Otherwise, like countless other low pollution worlds, it would be destined to be the playground of “stray dogs”, eroded and invaded by countless Foreign Domain refugees and hunters, becoming their temporary shelters.
When “dinsional ascension” inevitably happened, it wouldn’t be able to resist.
The forcibly increased pollution levels also stimulated the birth of nurous professionals, high-level Strongn, and Quasi-Gods.
The arrival of the foreign New Gods didn’t last long.
They hadn’t yet corroded this world completely, they were still in a cooperative relationship with the local “Official Order”, they were still in the Manual of the Proper God.
At this point, Order wasn’t disintegrated.
There was still hope for everything…
Perhaps, that could be the prematurely ringing Doomsday bell.
Or, it could also be the light of hope illuminating the way forward.
Chris was none of these.
Lu Ping’an was right, she was nothing but a stray dog.
A stray dog who noticed sothing wrong, saw the world’s pollution levels skyrocketing, and then without hesitation, abandoned everything that had been, and hurriedly ascended to godhood, extracting all of the resources she could before leaving everything behind.
“Lu Ping’an….”
Slightly drooping eyes, showing neither sadness nor joy, the goddess spoke calmly.
Was it a firm will?
Or the determination to kill?
“…You can’t bind a god forever.”
She stated a fact, explaining a truth destined to reach its conclusion.
“Heh, at least for now, I can still confine you.”
Chris, who had been stung, turned and left, leaving behind ow and Xia Qin, who were utterly bewildered watching the whole scene unfold.
Fang Wen, in contrast, glanced at him silently, her face a complicated hesitance, before she turned and followed her god.
“ow?”
ow was puzzled.
Why had Lu Ping’an suddenly provoked her master?
“Silly child, I was just testing to see if her chains were still sturdy……heh, seems like I couldn’t discern much.
She’s far more rational than she lets on.”
Lu Ping’an took this opportunity to say a few words to ow as well.
“No matter how friendly she appears to be, Chris is still very dangerous.
Please don’t forget, she’s a Quasi-God, an Evil God, a big shot who’s far stronger than us…..”
It was rare to see Chris shaken.
Lu Ping’an took the opportunity to probe a little, but from what he could see, Chris was overly rational and did not exhibit any signs of ‘having an ace in the hole’ or ‘being able to retaliate’.
Seeing ow in a daze, Lu Ping’an casually said a few words.
“…Fang Wen is quite dangerous, isn’t she?”
“Of course, she’s a chanic Spiritualist, and she’s even at the sixth-tier!”
“Rember, Fang Wen’s danger is not even comparable to Chris’s little finger.
I’m not prejudiced against little fingers, nor do I have any special preference, I’m just stating the facts….”
Offending anyone?
The two parties are all smart and are bound to be entangled with each other.
It’s better for every party if they don’t bifurcate.
Preparing to take the new drama to apologize to her, Lu Ping’an knew that she would surely accept.
But both of them also know that no matter how good their relationship, if ow escapes, it will be difficult for Lu Ping’an to die peacefully.
If ow fails to escape, they will coexist in harmony…
such a relationship was abnormal and twisted to begin with.
Under any circumstances, Lu Ping’an can’t let go of ow, unless…
his strength surpasses both of theirs, similar to Fang Wen’s case.
“The Divine Foundation, huh…”
Lu Ping’an pondered, perhaps this is the Repairing Sky Plan, the source of every professional’s insanity.
Who isn’t afraid of death?
Who doesn’t fear turning into a magic monster one day?
Who doesn’t long for immortality and supre authority?
The low-level professionals among humans long to beco high-level ones.
The high-level and top-tier professionals long to acquire immortality and beco Divine Envoys and Deities.
And the Deities,… they crave more…
more power, more domains, and more believers.
Although Lu Ping’an can’t figure out what exactly they want, their greed is the ultimate presence in this world which cannot be contained.
It’s the source of unrest and the biggest risk to the world… In fact, it is already not a hidden danger, it’s like multiple bombs, so already exploded, so yet to detonate.
All of these desires have catalyzed an uncontrollable internal chaos, forging isolated local forces and even warlords.
The concept is actually quite simple.
When resources, territories, and even the total number of humans are limited, there’s naturally an infinite internal conflict and chaos.
Therefore, so chose a seemingly insane path, pointing their fingers towards the Foreign Domain…
“Go there.
Everything is there.
We are partners.
We can gain more by cooperating.”
It’s a crazy and unbelievable idea, but Lu Ping’an likes it.
If this world is destined to end, then let it end in the insanity.
He even knows that once these mad strategies hit a setback, the repercussions will hit imdiately.
This kind of “fooling around” will obviously increase the instability of the entire world and will further drag it into hell…
If the conditions are not controlled and a major headwind occurs, like the “escaped god” and “fled with money god” that happened in the past, a landslide of this is inevitable.
ow’s pain originated from her past, her choices, and her evasion.
ow got upset because she knew that what Lu Ping’an said was correct, she’s a vagrant, a coward who abandoned her past at the sound of the Doomsday bell without hesitation.
Common people, those short-lived and weak humans, however, chose to face difficulties, and chose a more painful “way of death”.
Lu Ping’an understands ow’s loss, and knows about ow’s pain, but still chose to hurt her…
“…
Hopefully, you sort out your thoughts early and co out of it.
We…
we still need your knowledge and strength.”
Lu Ping’an wouldn’t say these words, but he knew, ow would understand.
Past regrets can always be compensated for later.
Past pains will eventually be overco.
Last ti you ran away and were correct, but what about this ti?
And if you run away again this ti, and beco successful, what about the next ti?
The ti after that?
Would a star wanderer or a cosmic vagrant be happy?
In a sense, destiny has given her another chance.
This ti, what kind of choice would she make?
“…heh, it sounds like I would give her a chance to choose.
She is destined to stand with forever.
Or, find an opportunity to tear into pieces.”
Destiny has played the cruelest joke, two beings who already have deep hatred for each other are destined to be tied together for a lifeti on the sa boat.
In the small room, Chris, who had just kicked Fang Wen out, was silently gazing out of the window lost in thoughts.
“Lu Ping’an….”
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