Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2017 The True False God

Was it not a revenge mission assigned by the warehouse, but the execution of the Archangel?

Master Yuhun's decisive action to start the first step in refining the real world was actually caused by that string of meteors?

The moment he realized this, Fu Qian couldn't help but sigh at the weight of the words "The academy is so lively this time."

Of course, there were some minor troubles in the identification of work-related injuries - it seemed that the current situation was caused by oneself?

Without the last convenient fear of typhoid fever, the person in front of him might have waited a little longer.

The columbarium might have been affected long ago, but the visiting student Wen Li would probably be able to complete her study tour safely and would not be so unlucky as to run into such a radical scene.

But it doesn’t matter. Although the warehouse was escaped cleanly, Fu Qian quickly found a new person responsible.

If there wasn't a traitor among the Night Watchmen, and he was upholding justice and helping to prepare for the Great Purge, how could he have casually thrown meteors at the Ark?

However, in these troubled times, I will just remember this debt for the time being.

In addition, Master Yuhun seemed to have revealed another piece of information - he was quite familiar with the miracles under the Shanzhu Temple, and even gained insights from it earlier.

"The peaceful underground of the academy can summon the doomsday of a false history? It even continues to attract the survivors from thousands of years ago to stop by? Do you think this is a wonderful irony of the word reality?"

Sure enough, the next moment Master Yuhun mentioned his own mental journey.

Indeed, anyone who sees such a scene and understands the essence behind it will probably doubt the "truth".

Miracles, as a special and noble force, and at the same time, as being essentially "stories from God", do make this world more unreal.

"So you were the one who inspired that doomsday miracle?"

However, while understanding, Fu Qian was concerned about another issue.

He was inclined to believe that the person before him was more than just a discoverer.

……

It can almost be confirmed that the Doomsday Miracle and the Ark under the Good Curse Temple were not created by Nepheli.

Even when they traveled together a thousand years ago, she mentioned in person that she once had the same trouble as Professor Akai, that is, a certain special pioneer was always ahead, making many new discoveries boring.

Even when showing the fire of madness to oneself, the name of the miracle was given by the forerunner.

How could Fu Qian forget such a mysterious person?

From the moment I first came into contact with Master Yuhun's ideas, to now discussing his philosophy with him, to seeing the world through his eyes, one of my greatest feelings is that such abilities and ideas can really be used to discover the code to the world of miracles.

"Yes, it's me."

It was gratifying that the next moment Master Yuhun actually nodded.

“Although I first saw the Academy through the Columbarium, I later found more interesting things elsewhere.

"Miracle, what an interesting name. Although I think it should be called a hole... Do you know why it can only appear under the Good Curse Temple?"

He admitted it openly, but his attitude towards miracles was obviously different from that of the people in Shanzhuyuan. Master Yuhun continued to test him.

"Because that's where the end of the world begins?"

How could Fu Qian forget what he had just experienced?

"Why is the ship docked there?"

Master Yuhun did not let him go easily.

"The special attribute that your face has given you? To return to your hometown when everything is irreversible?"

This was the content of the preview. Fu Qian recalled the unofficial history told by Su Gao's mother and pointed to the face of Meria opposite him.

“Why is this my hometown?”

Master Yuhun did not deny the content of the unofficial history.

"Because this was once the place where Melia preached?"

Fu Qian recalled the additional questions he had studied on his own initiative.

"Wrong, there is no Meria at all." However, this time, Master Yuhun shook his head.

……

"What's the reason?"

Everyone says the third question is difficult, but it’s still shocking to be this difficult.

The superior, Melia, does not exist?

Even if the person opposite is looking at His face, holding His symbol in his hand, and has even ridden in His boat.

At that moment, Fu Qian did not hide his curiosity.

“Because He wasn’t there a thousand years ago when I went.”

Master Yuhun actually answered every question and even laughed strangely.

“His name, His symbol, His emblem, His authority…all of it is there and it is real.

“Even this land is directly defined as the place of His favor, but I cannot find Him.”

This… don’t indulge in lies?

I have to say that this exchange was really fruitful. This was the second time Fu Qian remembered this reminder.

A legitimate superior, who has even experienced his own divine power, actually does not exist?

This is more than just explosive news.

Although there is a possibility that this is just a psychological attack by the other party, Fu Qian has always had a good habit of "brainstorming first, no matter whether it is true or not" when it comes to interesting knowledge.

And if this news were to come true, not only would Master Yuhun's knowledge of history and current affairs be proven, but even the fact that he is in a high position could be a lie?

This is a bit too explosive.

“Are there any similar cases?”

Without making any comment, Fu Qian casually confirmed it.

“None so far.”

Master Yuhun was surprisingly honest and said without hesitation that it was just a special case.

……

What a strong opponent! This allows me to experience the same mental journey of enlightenment as I did back then.

Whether you believe it or not, this information is directly instilled into you. It is a truly open conspiracy.

Seeing that Master Yuhun remained silent after answering and did not say another word, Fu Qian secretly sighed that he had not underestimated the difficulty of the situation.

In this struggle, it is obvious that the opponent has not cared about gains and losses since the beginning, and does not force temporary suppression.

His strategy from the beginning to the end was to honestly share what he had seen, and then he would come to the conclusion himself, and then kill the battle directly in one go.

It is indeed the best strategy against an opponent like himself. No wonder he doesn't want to pay attention to the white-faced man.

At the same time, it can be seen from this all-out effort that there is indeed no possibility of reconciliation.

As for whether it is useful...

"I'm grateful for your advice. It's a great honor to have you talk to me today."

Faced with such means, Fu Qian did not rush to refute, and even thanked him seriously first.

"It suddenly becomes clear."

He even kept moving while admiring, and the hand that was holding the paper cup actually tore a cut, and blood gushed out, filling half the cup in the blink of an eye.

It actually smells like alcohol.

And poured a mouthful into his mouth the next moment.