The Growth of a God

Chapter 184 I am just a scholar (33)

The intersection between the worlds was not as grand as Quinn had imagined.

If Quinn had not been led by the burrowing worms and had not seen with his own eyes the space rift that was only the size of a wellhead, he would never have imagined that this would be the entrance to another world.

"Have you sent anyone in before?"

Gently turning his skull, Quinn asked in his unique husky voice.

“Yes, and there is more than one wave.”

The burrowing worm that was leading the way squirmed its body and nodded to confirm Quinn's statement.

"But for some reason, none of the tribesmen who left have come back."

"According to the oracle sent down by the gods, they have all betrayed their beliefs."

There was a slight pause in his tone, and the burrowing worm did not hide his fear and anger when he said this.

"Betrayed your own beliefs?"

Now it was Quinn's turn to be surprised.

In this world where gods really exist, betraying one's faith is tantamount to blasphemy.

Even hostile gods rarely accept believers who defect from their opponents.

On the one hand, it is unnecessary, and on the other hand, the crime of betraying faith is too serious.

Since you can betray your former god, how can you guarantee that you will not betray your current god?

Due to the above reasons, unless the gods have completely fallen out with each other, they will basically not take the initiative to induce the other side's believers to join their own camp.

"Are all the people you sent over shallow believers?"

Although he knew that such a mistake would not happen among the top leaders of the troglodyte, Quinn still couldn't help but ask.

The result was just as Quinn expected. The burrowing worm shook its head without hesitation to express its denial.

"No, those who can be sent there are the most determined warriors of our tribe!"

"Even if doomsday comes, they will never betray God!"

Faced with the burrowing worm's firm assurance, Quinn just shook his head without comment.

"The fact is that the soldiers you sent over have indeed betrayed their faith."

"Otherwise I wouldn't be here, would I?"

As is the usual style of the Skeleton People, Quinn's frankness made the surrounding cave dwellers feel embarrassed.

For most of the skeletons, it is not their habit to beat around the bush, and they do not have the emotional intelligence to understand the atmosphere.

Saying what they think has always been their style.

"Ahem, anyway, you must be careful when you go there!"

"Even if we can't find the soldiers we sent over, you must come back safely."

Low emotional intelligence does not mean low IQ. Quinn immediately heard the subtext in the burrowing worm's words.

"I am different from you. My faith in the Creator is engraved in my soul!"

“Not to mention a bunch of hidden alien gods, even if the Immortal Goddess and the Sun God came in person, they couldn’t shake my faith in the Creator!”

As he spoke, Quinn took the initiative to step forward and came to the space crack as big as a wellhead.

"God is above! We will triumph!"

Shouting some silly slogans, Quinn, slightly excited, jumped into the rift without looking back.

sizzle...

In an instant, the dark space crack generated a vortex and directly swallowed Quinn.

"..."

The cave dwellers who witnessed this scene remained silent for a long time. After a while, the cave dweller who led the way slowly asked.

"How long do you think it can last?"

This question may be a bit pessimistic, but it is the real thought of the burrowing insects present.

Although the burrowing bugs have never shown it, most of them actually look down on the Skeleton People.

In the eyes of the cave-dwelling worms, the skeleton people simply became the followers of the great creator by chance.

In terms of civilization level, artistic achievements, and scientific attainments, the skeleton people are not comparable to the burrowing insects in any way.

It may sound a bit blasphemous, but if the gods of their own country had shown some courage, the cave-dwelling worms would not have fallen to the point of asking for help from the "backward natives" of another world.

Of course, the cave dwellers do not deny the power of the skeleton people.

Whether in terms of survival ability or combat ability, with the blessing of their long lifespan, they are far superior to burrowing insects.

“I think it can succeed!”

At this moment, the burrowing worm that Quinn was most familiar with said this.

It was neither a response nor a reply. The troglodyte who had a deep understanding of the group of Skeleton People was so convinced.

"Quinn is different from us, they are pure and confident."

“Anyone who knows the Creator knows that the Creator Himself does not care about faith and has never deliberately displayed His miracles.”

"So the Skeleton People's belief in the Creator is purely spontaneous, without any utilitarian purpose."

"For this reason alone, none of us can compare to them."

The cave dweller's remarks successfully caused the scene to fall into silence again.

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With a leap, Quinn jumped into the space-time rift leading to another world.

In just a moment, it felt its perception and body being distorted.

The differences in rules between the two worlds are rapidly changing Quinn's body structure, trying to transform it into an undead that is more adapted to the other world.

Fortunately, Quinn's body was strong enough and he quickly adapted to this change.

Not only that, Quinn even sensed some information from this change in advance.

The alien world adjacent to the Malz world seems to be similar to the Malz world not only in terms of rules.

The ecological environment, atmospheric structure, and even gravity are almost the same as those in the Malz world.

[Is this... another world? ]

By the time Quinn reacted, its body suddenly fell to the ground from mid-air.

Bang!
With the sound of something heavy hitting the ground, Quinn climbed out of the pit in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

"Cough cough..."

Although he knew that no acquaintances would see this embarrassing scene, Quinn still coughed twice out of habit.

For Quinn, who calls himself a "scholar", he still cares about his image.

"This world is a little more desolate than I imagined."

Looking around, Quinn saw endless wilderness and ruins.

Especially the various man-made building ruins that were similar to the troglodyte civilization made Quinn understand why the two worlds were attracted to each other.

Similar environment, similar ecology, and even similar civilization...

It would be truly strange if these two worlds did not attract each other.

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(End of this chapter)