Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　"..."

　"..." Under the live broadcast on the TV station, Cong Yu also ended his short rest and began to stare at the battlefield below.

　Lantian Zhu, Dente, and Moirai became close friends.

　The blue flames seemed endless, intertwining the lance of Longinus and the light gun in Moile's hand.

　The deafening roar and explosions were deafening, and the radiance of magic and faith flickered everywhere.

　To be fair, even if Cong Yu could ignore the time barrier, it would be difficult for him to participate in a battle of that magnitude.

　Not just him, but everyone present felt the same way.

　It's not that they can't participate, but rather that it's "difficult" for them to participate... and everyone present felt the same way.

　As long as you have some self-defense capabilities, observing from the sidelines and occasionally launching surprise attacks can ultimately have some effect.

　However, with 3% damage output, 5% damage share, and 1% damage taken... perhaps there's no need for them to participate in the battle.

　It might even cause trouble for the two of them.

　While Yaochuan Guang and Congyu were observing the situation on the battlefield, Xiao Cui, who had arrived late, peeked out from the fairy village.

　This startled Cong Yu...

　Just like when Miss Chiyou poked her head out of the Li village before.

　"Brother Cong Yu, how is the situation?"

　Xiao Cui asked this question, but she only asked Cong Yu, probably because she also knew that Yao Chuan Guang could not give her any meaningful answer.

　And indeed, Yaochuan Guang and Xiao Cui cast inquiring glances at Cong Yu together...

　Cong Yu didn't want to express too much negativity. He gave an answer he had been thinking about: "As long as Lan Tianzhu and Dente can hold on for another two and a half days... then everything can continue to proceed as planned."

　Upon hearing Cong Yu's words, Yao Chuan Guang and Xiao Cui immediately looked in the direction of the battlefield and happened to see Lan Tian Zhu and Dente launching an attack together.

　The two attacked Moira from both sides simultaneously, using a "this is our proud combination technique" stance.

　It was instantly shattered into pieces.

　The already turbulent seal of time tightened once more, allowing Etzel to break free.

　"Aaaaaah! Moirai!!!"

　Etzel, now free, grew increasingly angry and agitated, and charged toward Moirai once more.

　This attracted the attention of many people present, and they naturally saw Etzel frozen in time again.

　"..." In silence, everyone looked away... They all knew that Etzel was furious.

　They're probably already on the verge of losing their minds.

　Xiao Cui, who had also turned her gaze away, blinked at Cong Yu and asked, "Sister Lantian and the others, can they hold on for another two and a half days?"

　Cong Yu thought about the question for a moment, and then slowly said, "If the area where time stops can be completely destroyed, and we go together to help... maybe it's possible."

　But by then, Moira might already be dead and unable to be resurrected... I wonder if it even matters.

　However, Cong Yu did not voice her thoughts.

　Yao Chuanguang had always trusted Cong Yu, and upon hearing this, she was immediately delighted, even feeling a strong urge to pop open a bottle of champagne: "Yay!"

　However, the others listening to Cong Yu's words remained unmoved.

　Everyone could even hear Cong Yu's hesitation and effort in organizing her thoughts before "announcing the good news." It was as if she was actively seeking out the preconditions.

　Xiao Cui understood, but as she hesitated whether to speak...

　The snow woman standing to the side didn't hesitate to ask about the current situation in detail: "How much longer can Blue Sky Nagisa and Dente hold out?"

　Cong Yu couldn't really explain it either.

　He could only explain based on what he could see: "Dente's faith power can sustain him until tonight."

　“I can replenish her, but… her body cannot use the power of faith without limit.”

　"Including the part I added..."

　Cong Yu hesitated again as she spoke, and finally gave a deadline that was far from meeting the requirements: "It should be by tomorrow morning."

　I can only hold out until tomorrow morning...

　"..." After Cong Yu finished speaking, everyone around fell silent.

　King Odin, who had originally attempted to analyze the time stop, also raised his head.

　He started to look up, then shook his head to indicate that he had no clue.

　"That……"

　Xiao Cui broke the silence, asking the question that concerned her most: "Sister Lantian, will she die?"

　"..."

　"..." Cong Yu's long silence sometimes already gave an answer... Even Yao Chuan Guang had almost guessed it.

　But Cong Yu's silence was not because Lan Tianzhu might die.

　"When the time comes, let Nagisa Azumi and Dente withdraw... abandon the rest of us, and abandon Fuuto too."

　Cong Yu said this, making a decision he had already made from the beginning: "Take them and we'll go directly into Lixiang Village to evacuate."

　Most people present had no objection to this plan, since it was a last resort.

　When Xiao Cui heard that Sister Lantian didn't have to die, she even wanted to raise her hands and feet in support of the decision on the spot.

　Cong Yu is like that, always leaving herself a way out and room for maneuver.

　He has never cared about the sacrifices of mortals, not even those he loves, like the wind... just as if he were a god from the very beginning.

　But this time, he was surprisingly hesitant.

　This special care, which was initially limited to Yaochuan Guang and others, has now made him unwilling to even abandon some unrelated people.

　Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

　As Cong Yu was thinking this, the Pirate King sighed: "Is there really no other way?"

　I guess there aren't any left...

　However, it was clear that some people present had different ideas about the answer to this question.

　"Hmm, Cong Yu, why don't you become a god?"

　Saint King suddenly spoke, his voice tinged with a sense of bewilderment: "Wouldn't it be enough if you just became a god?"

　As he said this, the Saint King's eyes seemed to hold an unwavering trust and steadfastness that remained constant throughout.

　However, she was immediately met with helpless stares from everyone around her.

　This made Saint King even more puzzled, as if a thought called "Cong Yu is omnipotent" was engraved in her mind.

　Why do you see me that way?

　As he asked this question, Saint King looked up at the helicopter's camera lens and said, "Everyone (people) clearly thinks so."

　"..." Does everyone... think so?

　Chapter 904 Nine Turns of Rain!

　Cong Yu could feel the gaze directed at her; this was no illusion.

　At this very moment, countless people are watching Cong Yu through the television broadcast cameras.

　Whether they were in the Li village or outside and hadn't had a chance to enter it yet, everyone was watching Cong Yu through the television screen.

　Watching the battlefield through a live streaming platform on my phone...

　It could be a gathering place, or it could be spread all over the world, for example, the Rain Cult founded by the unnamed Monster King.

　The followers of Congyu sat on benches, praying in all sorts of strange postures, because of the saint Wang who founded the Congyu religion...

　Ahem, the eccentric King who wishes to remain anonymous once said that the Rain Rain Cult is unlike any other cult.

　There is no need for prayer or mandatory worship, and no one will be forced to believe. People who have different understandings of the rain will not be labeled as heretics.

　This is a sect where you can believe if you want, and it doesn't matter if you don't.

　At this moment, what has gathered here are believers who have spontaneously assembled... It would be more appropriate to call them members of the "Congyu Friends Association".

　They prayed sincerely, hoping that Cong Yu could become a god and lead the world through the crisis, and also hoping that Cong Yu wouldn't be so tired...

　The matter of "the power of faith" is no longer a secret; he knows that every bit of his faith will be transmitted to Cong Yu.

　This is why everyone's heart has become increasingly devout.

　These people are different from those who believe in other gods. Because Cong Yu never seemed to make any promises—

　Faithful rain cannot go to heaven after death, nor can it be reborn into a good family in the next life, nor can it even pray for the early birth of a son.

　However, everyone still gathered here...

　The reason is very simple: they want to act as friends, using their own faith, trust, and confidence to create a powerful force of faith and offer some help to Cong Yu.

　It's like sending money to your favorite streamer.

　Besides those who openly offer their faith to Cong Yu, there are countless others whose faith converges like a bright torch.

　The family sat tightly around an old wooden table, their phones open, using the Didi Chuxing app, waiting to be relocated.

　The children nestled close to their parents, asking, "Can Brother Congyu win?" and the parents gave affirmative answers.

　It was as if they had never doubted that Cong Yu could become a god.

　They never considered that Cong Yu might abandon them... and even if that moment really came, they would accept it calmly.

　They saw Cong Yu's efforts.

　Determined, busy, tireless, frequently appearing on television, battling angels...

　Cong Yu's figure can be seen all over the world.

　Just as the King of Saints said...

　Everyone firmly believed that Cong Yu could become a god.

　Or rather, if there really were to be a god in the world...

　If that's the case, then in the eyes of the world, there will only be one candidate.

　Even if Moirai, who claims to be a god, could stop time. Even if Moirai, who claims to be a god, seems invincible...

　However, if we're talking about who the gods are...

　Then it can only be Cong Yu.

　Hearing this viewpoint from the Saint King was somewhat novel to Cong Yu, who was suddenly surprised by the world's expectations of her.

　And the wisps of feeling that Lan Tianzhu had previously experienced with Dente seemed to become increasingly clear.

　He sensed something...

　what is that?

　Is it faith?

　No... He was always aware of the faith and trust of the people, which was the source of his faith.

　It's not something "outside," but something "inside," something within Cong Yu's heart, something that belongs to him.

　And the answer that had troubled him for so long seemed to be found at this moment... or rather, the answer was actually very simple.

　Just as Pope Old Deng's daughter, whose name was something else, said, the key to becoming a god lies in three points.

　Action, Faith, Thought

　What the person who wants to become a god "does" is "doing," and the "worship he receives" is "faith."

　Cong Yu has never lacked these things.

　What Cong Yu truly lacked was that "thought" that was constantly mentioned but never truly understood by her.

　It is the thought of belief.

　The thought that lingers in one's mind...

　Cong Yu's genuine thought about what to do is simply to fill in her own ideas, like "filling" a container, and that's enough.