Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2444 The Prophet is Dead (50)
Mother?

It has to be said that the Joker's answer actually lived up to expectations.

Although so far, the crying doesn't seem to have any obvious effect.

However, considering that it almost appeared along with the gray rain, Fu Qian still believed that the behind-the-scenes group that was in charge of everything should have some control over it.

The results did not disappoint; they did indeed possess the necessary knowledge, although this information was rather unusual.

"Everyone's mother?"

Because it's so abstract, it doesn't seem like nonsense, so people can just casually confirm before paying.

"Yes, including those self-righteous demigods, and including me—"

The clown seemed to find it ridiculous himself, his smile gradually becoming exaggerated as he pointed at himself.

"Even that angel of death, it's all the same."

……

Interesting, a conceptual level of loving motherhood?

The more they talked, the more exaggerated it became. It sounded like not only those who fell asleep immediately, but even demigods couldn't escape the suppression of seniority.

If this can be tried to be understood, then even the team behind the "Eternal Night" project, and even the person in charge, cannot escape it.
This is truly extraordinary, akin to a law-level existence, proving that my choice of topic was correct.

Nodding slightly, Fu Qian was quite satisfied with his intuition as an academic leader.

But this is just the beginning. If that's the case, more details of the "Eternal Night" plan seem to be becoming clearer.

For example, if it is clearly a family secret technique of the Ji family, why do all sorts of demons and monsters in this place learn it?
At first glance, it seems like an easy question to understand. After all, based on previous mission experiences, it can be basically deduced that the source of the Ji family's bloodline power is this secluded place where they converge.

It was shared with them in a special way by Ji Feng, the patriarch of the Ji family who controlled the Hill of the Unseen.

Even the scheming Mother of the Gospel tried to use this channel to guide the Ji family's golden generation, attempting to smuggle them out through bloodline power.

In contrast, the characters from Unseen Hill can almost be considered NPCs in Ji Feng's dream. Their relationship is only closer than closer, so it's not surprising that they receive some favors.
At first glance, it seems to make no mistake, but there is a small detail here—Grayfall was guided by the Death Angels team and is part of the core of the Eternal Night Project.

Regardless of whether it essentially represents Ji Feng's will, this means that for this team, gray-scale is a controllable method.

That is to say, there is indeed a way to carry out their plan.

How exactly does ash deposition occur? This question was originally quite difficult to grasp, but when I thought of the Ji family example, it suddenly seemed to provide a reference point.

Mother... what title could better represent the power of blood?

Is it possible that the ash on these people is of the same nature as that on the Ji family, and is also a legacy from their ancestors?
It's hard to imagine a bunch of monsters sharing a biological mother.

But don't forget that in the previous discussion with the cast, we already discussed the bloodline inheritance of extraordinary powers, which may be more conceptual and abstract.

For example, nowadays, people are forcibly written into family genealogies, regardless of whether they are human or ghost, and thus granted inheritance rights...

This seems to explain to some extent why the crying could only be heard after the gray ash had spread.

And as the condition worsened, the crying became clearer.

At that moment, Fu Qian felt that he had gained another valuable case study for his bloodline research project.

Of course, there is also a very practical problem at hand: how did Awei manage to get a group of people to recognize her as their mother?
"Interesting... So that's why they were sleeping so soundly?"

A series of thoughts flashed through my mind, but I didn't delay giving a positive review before paying.

Snapped! Bang bang!

In response, he was met with enthusiastic applause from the clown.

"The Angel of Death's brilliant plan has indeed found an audience that knows how to appreciate it!"

……

The words are good, but it's hard to discern any respect for the leader in them. In Fu Qian's opinion, the clown doesn't even need to finish his sentence; he'd be fired eight times over.

“That’s right. The core of the whole plan is to let everyone in Unseen Hill be embraced by the word ‘mother’.”

Unfortunately, the Joker was completely oblivious and continued to share core secrets.

“It’s not easy to do this, at least according to His Excellency the Angel of Death… It’s a guidance that only he can accomplish.”

The last line was clearly an imitation, but unfortunately, the original domineering lines were reproduced in a way that was somewhat distorted.

"You believe him just because he says so?"

I can imagine the scene, but I also believe in the rebellious nature of these supervillains and don't think they're so easy to persuade.

"That makes sense, considering he has already proven that he can influence the behavior of others—while the mother's power is strong, she is completely unable to communicate with the outside world, and it seems that only he can utilize it."

The clown was surprisingly easy to persuade, and the last sentence was clearly the same as the previous ones, repeating what Ah Wei had said, and it contained a lot of information.

"There really is a 'mother'?"

I was in a great mood for a while before I paid.

"Of course there are, and some are not even demigods like me."

The clown responded decisively, and at that moment put his hand to his ear, making a listening gesture.

"Such a realistic crying sound, how could you possibly think it's fabricated?"

……

"Makes sense."

At that moment, I said there was nothing wrong with paying in advance.

As the dust settled, the cries, though not particularly loud, were made more detailed and nuanced.

So much so that one can almost picture the scene: a young woman sobbing.

It wasn't even the kind of artificial sadness; like the one mentioned earlier, it had a dreamlike, hazy quality.

"Not a demigod, yet she has a group of demigod offspring... That's right, what does she actually look like?"

It seemed like casual conversation, but everyone was actually carefully maintaining a proper distance.

For example, the Joker clearly knows that if the answer he gives is not substantial enough, then this tacit delay is likely to fail.

However, even in this atmosphere, Fu Qian was talking to himself while paying attention to someone's appearance.

"Hmm...like that."

After a brief silence, the clown actually gestured towards the lake.

Without a sound, the rubber duck he had thrown in earlier had already reached the center of the lake.

The overlap between the two worlds is now quite obvious.

So much so that the overlapping crowds at the bottom of the lake at that location were already so clearly visible.

At the same time, a human figure seemed to float silently on the water's surface.

From this angle, you can't see her face; her platinum blonde hair falls smoothly, and her clothes are definitely in a youthful style.

"I see, now I might know her name..."

I sighed before I finished speaking.

"Sofia."