Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 354 Perfect City (3k)

Profitus' voice caused Moon to fall into a long silence.

Moon remembered some of what he said very clearly, but some of it seemed very vague.

For example, he remembered each of his eldest sons clearly, but he was very vague about everything he said.

There was even a kind that I had no impression of at all before he mentioned it, but after he mentioned it, I felt as if it was true.

But Moon remembered the beautiful city he talked about.

It was indeed the most beautiful city he had ever seen, an exquisiteness that exhausted imagination and creativity.

Many cities created by Morn later referred to it to some extent, but none of them were as exquisite and beautiful as it.

Even Moon gave it a name - the Perfect City.

He also remembered that it was later destroyed by the eldest sons, but Morn could not remember the reason for the destruction.

I just remember that he felt it was such a pity, so he went to restore it.

but
For the first time, Morn interrupted him and said:

"Perfect City, right? I remember that Perfect City disappeared in the end. How did it disappear?"

Yes, the Perfect City was eventually destroyed, but Moon remembered that it didn't seem to be caused by the War of Apocalypse or historical changes.

In response to Moen's question, he nodded and said:
"Yes, the Perfect City. This is the name He gave it. This is why we believe that Mother will definitely come to see it."

After shaking his head in despair, he said:

"The perfect city was indeed destroyed in the end."

"That was also the first time I saw my mother angry. She asked us very seriously why we let our brother get hurt."

"The remodeling of the perfect city was instantaneous, but the mother's anger was difficult to appease."

“She made us all kneel before that perfect city remade to reflect on our sins.”

"At the same time, she also completely destroyed the Perfect City. Because it caused her beloved child to bleed and get hurt. Even though one was just a small wound that disappeared in the blink of an eye, the other one took almost all of my brother's efforts."

The noble eldest son had completely hung his head at this moment.

All his pride disappeared in his words and memories.

"Mother turned her anger into reality. God's punishment descended from the sky. Countless deep blue beams of light fell from the clouds. They not only destroyed the Perfect City, but also stirred up sandstorms that beat us all over. The ashes in the sky almost buried us all."

After hearing this, Moen was stunned for a moment and asked seriously:
"Let me ask, are you sure that was originally done?"

Without even looking up, he said:

"of course."

"Um, are you sure that it was Yuanchu who made you kneel outside the Perfect City to reflect on your mistakes, and then she sent down divine punishment from the sky to destroy the Perfect City, so that you were kneeling outside the Perfect City and watching all this happen?"

Moen's reaction made him raise his head slightly and said:

"Of course, although countless ages have passed, I was there at that time. Although it was not created by me, and although we parted ways in the end, at that time, it was the hard work of my brother, so it is like my own blood and bones that I remember it to this day."

"How could I forget?"

Finally, Moon heard him say in a tone that was almost like a pleading:

"Or do you have another answer?"

It should have been an angry question, but at this moment it was full of pleading.

It seems that he still finds it hard to accept his mother's anger and preference. He even hopes that Moon can give him a different answer, even if it's just a lie.
It was hard for Moon to imagine that this was Profitus' voice. After all, he had directly destroyed an entire race for the victory of Apocalypse. Even that race was created by him, and it had never betrayed him.

After a moment's hesitation, Moon said:

"No, it doesn't. It just doesn't feel like something the original would do."

"Haha, you don't think so either, right? Yeah, how could a mother be so partial to her child?"

No, I meant to say, that sounds like something I would do.
After all, this is really a tribute to Warhammer.

But there's obviously no way to tell the other party this.

Otherwise, Mo En was afraid that as soon as he said it, the other party would go crazy.

Moreover, after thinking about it, Moon still felt that it was just a coincidence.

It just happened to be called the Perfect City, and it just happened to be destroyed, and the person who created the Perfect City just happened to kneel outside the city to reflect and watch the destruction of the Perfect City with his own eyes.

It even happened that they all rebelled in the end.
Oh my god, this is too much of a coincidence, right?
But, this can only be a coincidence. Although it looks like a tribute that I would do, I would not torture my brothers who have not done anything great just for the sake of paying tribute.

Moreover, Yuanchu shouldn't know what he himself knows. At the same time, he was the one who named the Perfect City.

So it must be a coincidence, right?
Between the two, one fell into deep self-mockery and loneliness, while the other fell into self-doubt.

The communication with Profitus did allow Moon to understand some problems that he had never discovered before, but it made him more and more confused.

It could be that the previous emotional outburst allowed Profitus to finally vent a lot of pent-up emotions, or it could be that he was simply tired.

In short, Profitus has now regained his previous calm.

He was no longer lonely or excited, but said to Moen calmly:

"Trajan, I'm sorry to tell you a lot of irrelevant things. Although this is indeed related to Him, it is really a bit far away, so it seems to have little to do with Him."

Moen shook his head and said:

"It doesn't matter. I am also happy to know things that I don't know." The other party asked Moon in return:
"You don't behave like a later generation, Trajan. How much do you know?"

"Not too much, not too little, just enough."

This was just a subconscious answer, but Moon frowned even more.

Because he found that compared with what he knew, everything he had encountered so far was really neither more nor less, just enough!

At the same time, for some reason, Profitus also smiled and said:
"That's really enough. Although I haven't paid attention to it, I learned about something called games here. A good game will always give players all the rewards, not more, not less, just enough."

“Not too strong to make players feel bored, but not too weak to make players feel difficult.”

After saying this, he looked at Mo En deeply and said:

"Not more, not less, but it really tests your ability!"

After confirming that there was a slight change in Moon's eyes, he suddenly said:
"Don't you think so, my brother?"

This sudden attack did not bring him what he wanted, or rather, it did give him peace of mind.

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Because Moen's expression only showed amusement at helplessness.

"I told you, God Profitus, I am not that exaggerated and noble, and I have not seen the glory of creation."

The other party put away his doubts and said:

"Your behavior really surprises me, Trajan. But as you said, let's cooperate happily from now on!"

"All I want is to survive. Although I am not sure what the future can give you, as the prophet Sequence Zero, I can predict what you want."

Everyone hates prophets, but everyone likes predictions.

After all, who doesn’t like to take control of the future and make decisions from afar, making plans before taking action?
Especially someone who is increasingly able to foresee the future.

So Profitus' proposal made him very satisfied.

But Moon also pretended to ask:
"If you really doubt who I am, why don't you ask your magical prophecy?"

The other party immediately gave an answer to this question:

"I have predicted you, so all future predictions will be the same."

No way, it's obvious that you are scared too.

You dare not give up hope, nor do you dare to really know the answer.

Now you just leave everything to fate.

"I see. So, He is indeed back, right? The eldest of the eldest sons?"

Profitus nodded very seriously and said:
"Yes, this is the only thing I am absolutely sure of. Did you hear that heartbeat? It is said that it is a heartbeat that spans two worlds!"

“That’s the best proof that He’s back!”

The source of everything right in front of him also said seriously:
"I have made some inferences and verifications, but I didn't expect it to be such an exaggerated return. So, do you have any other insights on this?"

"After all, you were the one who witnessed it back then."

He said seriously:

"Since it is a heartbeat, it means that His lost godhood has been taken back by Him. Most importantly, since His godhood has been taken back, it means that He is no longer an existence that normal gods can face. At the same time, according to my previous prophecy, He is now gradually taking back everything He lost."

"He was so noble, so dazzling that we could hardly look at him, but now, after everything we've been through and after so much time, it's hard for me to believe that He can still be that noble."

"So even if it has nothing to do with us, I think it is necessary for you to stand with me."

In fact, I did not take back the godhood, nor did I try to recover everything I had lost.

I don't even know how you came up with all this.

I'm just sitting in front of you.

After silently complaining a few words in his heart, Mo En asked more seriously:

"So what are you going to do? Call upon the remaining gods?"

After thinking about it seriously, he loudly conspired in front of the original owner:

"I don't want to face him, because I still feel that it was impossible to succeed back then. But if necessary, I can only do this. So when the time comes, please tell the others that He is the only answer to the origin!"

"This way, everyone should be able to gather together."

Wow, the only answer to the original
I don’t even know.

"Of course, not now, because I just want to leave."

After saying that, he summoned another slate and handed it to Moon.

"It's the only way I can leave. You might know what that means."

Moon then looked upwards.

There was only one sentence on it - only mortal boats can leave!

The first time he saw the prophecy, Moon knew that this guy would never leave.

Because he is not a mortal, he is the eldest son.

(End of this chapter)