I was a charlatan in India

So-called rationality is nothing more than the habit that a living being believes to be correct after experiencing certain things.

After the memories of Xiang Hui's body flooded into his brain, Shenhe finally understood the logic.

For example, even if memories of incense ash surfaced in his mind, he still felt quite distant from it all.

Even if he personally experienced every single thing.

However, Arti's call was quite affectionate.

After all, before his consciousness collapsed, only Arti seemed like an equal, not the increasingly blurred believers.

I pulled back the covers, and there was a rustling sound beside me...

Shenhe's face darkened.

If other people saw this, they might think I'm a pervert!

He quickly covered them up, and then shouted to Arti.

"Arti, the ground is cold, get up quickly."

Upon seeing that Brother Da Tian had finally regained consciousness, Artiwa rushed over to him with a cry.

"Big Brother Tian, ​​I've finally found you! I thought you didn't want me anymore!"

Shenhe opened his mouth, but was speechless.

Although it wasn't intentional to abandon Arte, barring unforeseen circumstances, Arte would likely never see him again.

She should follow the path she has paved, receive the best education, and enjoy a truly fulfilling life under her blessings.

Judging from the current situation, has this thing followed me to the modern era?

Well, that's fine too... I guess.

I'm considered a socialite in modern times, and I've raised Artie to be plump and healthy...

Well, it's impossible for Bai to get it, unless he receives a blessing.

If you're fat...

Shenhe suddenly thought of the image of an Indian middle-aged woman and felt a chill run down his spine.

The thought of raising a pretty, dark-skinned little girl into an Indian middle-aged woman is sinful.

They have enough to eat and wear, but their identity is a bit of a problem.

As long as the believers don't cause any trouble, there shouldn't be a big problem.

Or rather, if Agni hadn't had that accident, he wouldn't have died suddenly.

Shenhe turned his consciousness toward Agni.

All around were the gurgling sound of water and a dim red glow; nearby, a heartbeat could be heard.

Yes, he hasn't been born yet.

Then, our gaze shifted to Mina.

Hmm, this room is nice; the surrounding environment is tastefully decorated.

By the way, she's being taken care of by Surrey, so she should be fine.

But on our side...

Shenhe regained his senses and realized something was wrong.

The rubber I just threw away is now hanging in mid-air.

The glass toys were stacked in a structure that defied the laws of physics, yet they did not collapse.

Shenhe tentatively moved one of the branches and discovered that it could interact with another.

But just like Arti before, everything freezes as soon as it gets too far away.

...Is this era still standing still?!

Shenhe rushed to the window and pulled back the curtains.

really.

"Big Brother Tian?"

Arti was somewhat puzzled.

It's normal that she lacks common sense and can't understand Da Tian's reaction.

"Arti, don't worry, I'm here."

Shenhe pointed to the bed: "Sit down for a while, Brother Datian, and sort out the situation."

Ah, it really is Brother Da Tian!

that's nice!

Shenhe silently invoked divinity, or something else in space.

Now that I have left this space, someone must have taken over all of this.

Or is it that I have lost the struggle against divinity, and now divinity rules over space?

"...You are destined to lose, but not to divinity, but to the believers."

Xiang Hui did not avoid communicating with Shenhe.

She felt that although Shenhe's will would not last long before it became chaotic, she needed to maintain a friendly relationship for at least this period of time to prevent him from doing anything that would lead to mutual destruction.

She knows Shenhe River too well.

These modern people, as long as they can barely survive, won't cause trouble.

Divinity added, "We are all one; the difference lies only in who leads and who manifests."

"Everything in your short life will eventually become a fragment that you don't need to care about."

"Shenhe, you will return to us sooner or later, or rather, as your past, present, and future self, I have already seen it all."

Divinity remained as hostile as ever.

He genuinely believed that this was just a temporary game for him, namely the lira.

The so-called "becoming a god," whether it is a primordial deity or a special case like Shenhe, is influenced by believers.

After all, Shenhe's thoughts are based on human nature, and the believers' thoughts are also based on human nature; neither is inherently superior to the other.

Even if Shenhe is reduced to ashes, the murderer is still a believer; it is the process of becoming a god, not his divinity as the result.

Shenhe frowned.

"You mean, believers will continue to corrupt me, so sooner or later I'll have a mental breakdown and become the next you?"

"These are two different things."

Divinity gave a negative result.

"It is true that human nature cannot resist the influence of believers, and it is also true that you will return to us sooner or later."

He seemed unafraid that Shenhe would know more, nor did he care whether Shenhe was his enemy.

In the eyes of divinity, who wins and who loses is the same; in the end, they will all merge together.

Shenhe also noticed that the other party used the word "we".

Since Shenhe was also a believer in divinity, his doubts were naturally passed on to the past.

But it wasn't passed on to the incense ash.

There were only four believers in the incense ash.

"We are born of believers, and every believer is a part of you and me. We encompass countless aspects of humanity, therefore..."

While the divine explanation was delivered in a serious tone, Xiang Hui's brows furrowed slightly.

She possesses memories from Shenhe's past, so she can naturally understand the operating logic of the Kingdom of God.

Shenhe hasn't asked any questions yet, but the divinity can still communicate with him, which is clearly a problem caused by the believer's judgment.

This will gradually lead to information asymmetry.

Incense Ash was hesitant about whether to indulge in this matter.

She somewhat regretted helping Shenhe wake up.

After all, people are unreliable; with interaction, they might change their minds one day.

If, during the conversation, the main body suddenly changes its mind, it might be able to break through its control over the space.

The good news is that Shenhe completely ignored what the divine was saying.

He neither approves of nor cares about it.

He wanted to know how to break the freeze of this era, how to prevent another madness, how to send Arti back, or how to let her live a normal life.

Finally, there's the question of how to live a good life.

Ugh, this damn sense of responsibility.

"Let's talk about more practical issues, like Arti's knee is injured and needs treatment. Anyone want to respond to me?"

"As you wish."

The incense ash body took on this task very proactively.

In fact, before her divinity was restored, only she could complete this task.

"very good."

Shenhe looked at Arti's wounds as they healed and nodded slightly.

Arti, who had been left out, was a little annoyed, but seeing his wounds healing, he quickly cheered up again.

After all, the one who could do this must be the big brother Da Tian beside me.

Big Brother Tian has me in his heart!

Brother Da Tian does indeed have feelings for her; both of his questions revolve around Artie.

"Next, we need to figure out how she can return to a normal life, what she should eat, and what kind of education she should receive."

Compared to its incense ash body, Shenhe clearly possessed some divinity.

Whether in terms of starting point, thinking, or attitude, it presents a subtle difference from his original self.

Having once been driven to madness and assaulted divinity, he has now undergone a transformation.

At least, he can calmly lead the exchange according to his own ideas.

Of course, there are also base aspects of human nature.

"Arti is also one of your followers. We can't just leave him in a frozen space-time and ignore him."

This is moral blackmail.