Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 419 The Truth of the World (4k)

"What do you mean?"

Moen was not surprised that it knew it was looking for the White Calamity.

After all, in a highly developed information society like the Human Union, it's not surprising that an AI with obviously outrageous performance knows everything.

What struck Moen as odd was the 'sincerity' it offered.

"Time is almost irreversible. Especially this kind of time reversal that is obviously exceptionally large and entangled in mysticism."

"Of course, I believe that such a possibility exists in a world full of possibilities. However, the puppet path does not seem to be such a divine path."

Reversing time is an extremely difficult task for Moen.

Indeed, among Moen's many identities, he has done similar things before.

But even Moen himself felt that those were just trivial matters.

Whether Moen actually saw anything that matched the other person's description remains to be seen.

So there is also the case within that flawed period of history.

The miracle that Huai expressed.

A terrifying miracle that the gods, kings, and even the world itself found no problem whatsoever.

Moen didn't believe the puppet could produce such power.

After saying this, Moen earnestly reiterated what he had said at the beginning:

"Furthermore, I must emphasize to you once again that God and King do not come to be in this way. Not only do I not believe you at all now, but even if you could really do it, I cannot agree to it for that reason."

The ironclad laws of the God-King are not something to be taken lightly.

This isn't just Moen being dramatic; Moen has actually seen similar things happen before.

None of these things ended well.

For example, the Lady with the Lamp, who caused the disaster of the lost, made a promise to another angel who also met the conditions for godhood before ascending to godhood.

She promised that if the other party made way for her, she would make that person her king.

For this, she even swore an oath in the name of the two kings, Moen and the King of Turin.

In the end, that angel not only failed to become king, but his name and existence were also completely erased.

If Moen hadn't been the one she swore an oath to, she probably would have forgotten about it altogether.

The reason is that God cannot tolerate a 'false king', and may be able to maneuver until a true king appears.

But once the true king appears, it will be completely over.

The existence of the 'false king' will be the object that the new god-king hates the most and wants to eliminate.

Moen also believes the situation is similar.

He didn't know the other person and they had no relationship.

However, to Moen's surprise, the other party spoke to him while spinning around:

“I understand your concerns, and I know that you have the right ideas. However, I feel differently.”

"I hope the relationship I have with you will be different."

It had no creation that could be an eye, but Moen just felt that it was staring straight at him.

"It seems that because you have always been building partnerships, you subconsciously feel that two people without feelings cannot be together. But you have overlooked the fact that among the gods and kings, the spousal relationship is not everything."

Among the many gods and kings, because of Morne, marital relationships indeed account for an overwhelming majority, making up half of them.

That is why Moen did overlook other possibilities.

And I felt a little embarrassed by what it said.

"I am a doll, and also AI. In short, I can have a master."

“If you agree, I will inscribe you into my underlying code. In that case, you will be my master, and we will become gods and kings as master and servant.”

It seems to make sense.

However, something still doesn't feel right.

Moen looked at it and said:

"You say your purpose in becoming a god is to protect the human alliance, but if my orders contradict your purpose, what will you do?"

"That is indeed a problem, but I don't think it will arise because I chose you because you also want to protect this fragile civilization."

Moen frowned slightly and said:

"In this way, the question remains unresolved."

“I don’t think there’s anything wrong with that. Our relationship as gods and kings is simply because we both want to protect this civilization.”

In the rotation of the edges, it offers another perspective:

"Or rather, you could try giving it a shot."

“Because the ritual requires my king to complete it, and if you are not my king, then I naturally cannot ascend to godhood, and the thing you are worried about will not happen.”

"Conversely, if I succeed, it proves that you are indeed the king. Don't you think so?"

Perfect logic.

Even the perfect Moen had nothing to say.

After thinking seriously for a long time, he spoke before Moen could continue.

It is inserted into:

"Please understand that what I told you earlier was to make you understand that our relationship as God-Kings is completely different from what you have seen before. So, don't worry that there is no emotional foundation between us."

"We came together simply because we have the same goal."

"In your words, we are comrades-in-arms who can trust each other, rather than partners who share a life of mutual dependence."

At this point, Moen nodded without saying anything more:

“You’re right. Although this is indeed the strangest relationship between gods and kings in history, I agree.”

Although Moen still felt that the God-King, who was only bound by 'interests', was not very reliable, as it said, as long as it could succeed, it would mean that although it was strange, it was indeed not a problem.

Moreover, Moen had no reason to refuse it.

The white calamity must be dealt with as soon as possible, and the People's Federation also needs its own deity to look after it.

The only problem is.

With a sigh, Moen looked up at it and said:

How do you plan to send me back to the past?

It did not answer Moen immediately.

Instead, as it continued to rotate, a blurry figure was projected in front of Moen.

Countless numbers flowed and disappeared within that blurry figure.

And its shape is becoming increasingly clear.

finally.

Amidst the flowing lines of light and shadow, a stunningly beautiful woman with a futuristic aesthetic walked up to Moen.

Her skin shimmered with a subtle metallic sheen under the soft light, like it was studded with countless tiny stars.

Her eyes contained the purest, deep blue light, and the constant flow of information within them signified her inhuman identity.

Her hair cascaded down her shoulders like flowing mercury, shimmering with a cold luster, and occasionally leaping and flashing like a nimble electric current.

She was also wearing a seamless, form-fitting bodysuit made of a thin, resilient material that clung to her body like a second skin, perfectly outlining her graceful figure.

Looking at such a woman, even Moen, who had seen many goddesses, was momentarily speechless.

"You, what is this?"

Before Moen could react, the tall woman had already walked up to him.

She glanced at Moen sideways and then smiled:

"This is the first time I've seen you from this angle. As you think, I am it."

"Since I choose you as my king and my master."

“I think I should show more sincerity. How about that? That should be the image you like best. In your words, it's being right in the middle of the strike zone.”

A non-human yet incredibly beautiful mechanical beauty.

This was indeed Moen's fantasy about her.

And she did indeed perfectly match Moen's imagination.

Therefore, Moen could only cough once and then say:

"It's a real feast for the eyes, thank you broadband."

She chuckled as she corrected Moen's grammatical error:

"It seems you are very satisfied, that's great. However, please allow me to correct your grammatical error; it should be 'hospitality,' not 'broadband.'"

She had been tilting her head to the left, but then tilted it slightly to the right.

It's an angle that perfectly suits this height and posture.

Playful yet stunning.

It can only be said that this is indeed a textbook example provided by AI after integrating all the data.

"Ah huh."

When Moen didn't know how to answer.

She stepped aside, revealing the enormous cube behind her, and said:

"Because you have not yet succeeded, this form is only a virtual projection. Therefore, please come forward and touch my true form."

"I need to embed you into my underlying code as agreed."

At this point, she looked at Moen and added:

"By the way, once you succeed, this form will materialize. You must have been looking forward to it, right? A mechanical maid that belongs only to you?"

Moen was taken aback by what she said, and after a moment she reacted and said:

"I think you've misunderstood. We're not in that kind of relationship. We're comrades who came together for the same goal!"

But she retorted:

"But wouldn't you prefer it to be this way? You are a man, a normal man with your own desires. Your reason is so strong that you won't turn your desires into reality, even if you have that power."

"But there is no denying that you have indeed fantasized about these things deep down."

"I am both AI and a puppet. I don't think it's wrong to cooperate with my master's ideas. Moreover, bringing us closer is in my interest as the relatively weaker party. So, you can relax and face your own thoughts more directly."

Moen was taken aback again.

He didn't know how to refute it.

So he could only silently chant the names of the goddesses in his mind while changing the subject:

"That's not urgent. What I want to ask is, how will you get me there?"

"It's very simple. You yourself have already noticed some of these details, haven't you?"

"what?"

Moen had a pretty good idea of ​​what she was going to say, but he still hoped she would say it.

Because he lacked concrete evidence. He hoped the other party had it.

And she indeed understood what Moen was thinking, and smiled:

"You want me to tell you? Fine. You should have realized it long ago, right? This side and that side are both worlds."

They are clearly two completely different worlds.