962: Chapter 948: Into the Ga 962: Chapter 948: Into the Ga The worship of “Mother” is a commonality among many civilizations, which often maternalize and personify concepts like the world and the earth, hence the ergence of the Mother Goddess worship across diverse civilizations.
In simple terms, every civilization has a mother, and even if they don’t, they’ll acknowledge one—everyone wants to be looked after by a mother (Freud: I really didn’t say this)
In the Multi-universe, how many Deities might believe that the call for the Mother Goddess is ant for themselves, not to ntion those followers who only refer to their gods as “mom” or “dad”?
A Deity’s “na” or “title” always carries specific significance; false declarations are easily debunked.
Most of the ti, the followers of these Deities refer to them with appellations like, “Mother Goddess,” “Great XX,” or “Kind Mother of Ten Thousand Spirits.”
Lu Ping’an used the Mother Goddess as a moniker, and as long as he did not use the precise appellation of the “Life Mother Tree,” he was not worried about reminding her of Chris herself…
After all, there are too many “Mother Goddesses” in the Multi-universe.
“…You made an extrely foolish choice.
You used a large number of lower-level lives as Sacrifice and completed your own ‘Blood Feast’, but you are not a stable high-dinsional life form to begin with.
You simply cannot digest that many life coins…”
The “Mother Goddess” began her “guidance” with a rebuke, directly pointing out Zhao Yan’s shortsightedness and greed, which brought about terrible consequences and risks.
In the Extraordinary World, a “na” always carries aning; the title of Blood Feast clearly demonstrates their instinct to place other lives on the dining table.
However, within the Life System, blood is the currency of the soul, and casually drawing a large amount of “Blood Food” naturally leads to many problems.
Within the Life System, though “Build up by Accumulation” seems a shortcut, it is also the thod with the most potential issues.
If you are the highest and sturdiest tower, the main axis among nurous agglorates, only then might you always maintain your own “control”…
In this aspect, Big Cat is an expert!
She ntioned several Secret Skills and texts, as well as examples of practical procedures, and Zhao Yan knew he had t an expert on the sa Path.
Imdiately, his “adoptive sons” beca even more filial…
while Lu Ping’an watched everything quietly, saying nothing, but Zhao Yan dared not underestimate him.
After all, the talent for “Spiritualization” was too useful; with a Big Boss backing him, the lowest standard was a church’s “ultimate weapon”.
If that person had a bit of strength and brains, to effortlessly beco a regional Bishop was only a matter of ti…
Any opponent wishing to attack that diocese would have to consider the consequences of a Deity’s Avatar personally descending to beat them up.
“…He is this Quasi-God’s representative in this region; we must handle him with caution.”
At that mont, Zhao Yan and his group shelved all their arrogance, treating Mr.
An Nan as soone equal or even superior to themselves.
An agent of a Deity, and moreover a Pope with a Spiritualization physique, they might actually not be able to defeat him…
Uh, this doesn’t even account for the power he wields here.
Thus, Zhao Yan and his group’s attitude got even better.
“Mother, I don’t know what orders You have, but I, Zhao Yan, am willing to risk my life to complete them for you!”
He vaguely understood everything; this might be a trap set by the Quasi-God and cultists, into which he had unwittingly blundered.
Neither Evil Gods nor Quasi-Gods were ever great philanthropists; if she sought him out proactively, it was naturally with a purpose.
But as long as it could eliminate his own risks…
At that mont, Zhao Yan was ready to give his all to seize this opportunity.
“You?
You’re too weak, utterly aningless…
However, An Nan ntioned seeing a talented individual and introduced you to .
Ha, first resolve your own issues, then you’ll be qualified to serve .”
The Quasi-God’s arrogance was unmistakable, but Zhao Yan could only try to suppress his elation.
This ant that he could take advantage of the benefits first…
what ca after would be his own affair.
“I will definitely rember this favor!
Your will is my command!”
“Ha, rember your words…”
Whether or not Zhao Yan actually kept his word, Lu Ping’an didn’t know, but the rapidly rising progress bar confird that Zhao Yan probably thought he had struck gold.
Freeloading a Deity’s knowledge and experience?
Haha, he likely dread of grabbing the benefits and then vanishing without a trace should he face a perilous task.
Freeloaded things always taste the sweetest.
Zhao Yan listened intently to Big Cat’s advice and experience, growing more excited and grateful…
Lu Ping’an, on the side, was also quite happy.
He even broadened his horizons…
The Life System, particularly on the side of the Evil Gods, indeed had its lower limits, with many “thods” stretching the limits of imagination and moral boundaries.
But most of the thods taught by Professor Big Cat were likely not usable by Zhao Yan at present.
It’s not that Big Cat was tricking him, but simply that the Life System needed “materials,” and in this overly orderly environnt, the disappearance of a vagrant could alert the city guards, while filling a Rule-level deficiency required more than a handful of “materials.”
But when Lu Ping’an left with Zhao Yan, he was already calling him “elder brother An Nan”…
Uh, Lu Ping’an had to try hard not to laugh out loud.
So, he took his “younger brother” and left, even throwing in so money for him to stay in a nice hotel.
At this critical juncture, the less trouble, the better.
Upon hearing Lu Ping’an say this, Zhao Yan understood all too well and quickly agreed, certain that Mr.
An Nan in front of him was about to pull off sothing big.
But in reality, Lu Ping’an just needed the net he was weaving to beco ever tighter, with the poor sap caught in it sinking deeper and deeper…..
“Good, good, let’s all get rich together, let’s expand our enterprises together.”
In Zhao Yan’s eyes, however, he saw high-level cultists who had already seized control of the city without anyone noticing and were flaunting their achievents.
Those prior discords, those vaguely unsettling details, all seed to have their explanations now…
It would be odd if a big boss capable of direct communication with the Quasi-God didn’t have so hidden tricks up his sleeve.
By this ti, Lu Ping’an had also started his own “harvesting procedure.”
“…This thing, is it for sale?”
Lu Ping’an pointed to a giant stone statue near the city walls.
It was directly next to the colossal gate of the city wall, as though part of the mountain range itself.
Lu Ping’an had originally thought it was rely decoration, but after getting chummy with the local sheriff, he learned it was the city’s “war machine.”
When necessary, this statue, taller than the city walls, could transform into a war puppet…
Considering the strength of the local puppets, this thing was likely quite formidable.
Clearly, it was a regional weapon of war, ant to be used in extraordinary circumstances.
“…I plan to use it as a the for a giant slide, don’t you think it would be fun to slide down from such a high statue…”
Fun?
Using a war machine for decoration?
“…Besides, such a huge thing, placed in my manor with a sign hung up, I fear it would be visible to the entire city from my museum, wouldn’t it?”
Even though he had beco a big boss of this city, his dedication to the “museum” remained unchanged, it seed.
Selling off a nation’s ard might as scrap iron, for a the park?
This idea so absurd in such a peaceful world seed all the more ludicrous.
Only…
“Wow, what a huge sign.”
But indeed, he made it happen.
Mr.
An Nan once again demonstrated what it ans to have incredibly far-reaching influence.
The “War Stone Statue,” which was supposed to serve for another three hundred years, was suddenly declared “fatally damaged,” followed by a request to manufacture a new one…
According to the procedure, it might be obtained after about seventy years or so.
And all this naturally made the news…
as a camouflaged advertisent for Mr.
An Nan’s new the park!
“Indeed, this is Mr.
An Nan.”
“Does he love museums that much?
Surely there’s no need to seek fa with curiosities, isn’t it?
Who in this city doesn’t know of him, who hasn’t been graced by his benevolence to so degree…”
To the other citizens, all this seed only natural.
The only one who felt astonished and even fearful was the “ultimate villain”…
Zhao Yan.
“What exactly does he want to do?
What’s going to happen to this city?!”
Zhao Yan, knowing Mr.
An Nan to be a cultist, felt uneasy and hesitant watching the mountain-high war machine turn into the ridiculous base of a slide.
He, a villain, was worried about the future of the city.
It wasn’t because he’d turned over a new leaf out of generosity, rather he feared being dragged down by the new Mother, carrying the burden on his back.
But at this mont, what could he say with him needing a favor from the other party.
“I hope it’s not too excessive; please don’t destroy this city.”
Ironically, a forr city-slaughterer was now praying for the peace of a foreign city.
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