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Chapter 198: 197. Mad God (Seeking Monthly Tickets~)

Wang Yin turned over in bed, her right hand groping for the blanket, but she found nothing.

This diminished her drowsiness somewhat, and she reluctantly opened her eyes, struggling against the lure of the bed, hazily surveying her surroundings.

Just another ordinary day.

The girl clumsily got out of bed, instinctively heading towards the door of her bedroom, preparing to change her pajamas for the simple cloth clothes she usually wore, but when she walked into the living room in a daze, she suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Where's Wang Yang?

The girl abruptly opened her eyes and looked around. The familiar table was already set with breakfast, but her brother wasn't sitting in his usual chair waiting for her to eat together.

She called out fearfully:

"Brother?"

No one answered.

Wang Yang didn't always eat with her, but the girl couldn't recall any recent events that her brother needed to attend to, and her parents weren't home either. They rarely left her alone.

The girl didn't dare touch the breakfast on the table, and started searching the house in a panic, running to the bedrooms of the others, the doors were all open, but there was nothing inside.

She swallowed hard:

"Is anyone there?"

Still, only silence.

Could something have come up suddenly, and they didn't wake her because she was still sleeping?

But she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

Because the girl immediately noticed something that had been there all along—it was too quiet.

There was gentle sunlight outside the window, but she couldn't hear any noise. At this time, some neighbors should have already gotten up and started working, and other families' children might have started playing.

Wang Yin, her hands and feet ice-cold, grabbed the chopsticks from the table, and then, driven by a surge of fear, she ran frantically towards the door, without thinking, she used her thin body to smash open the solid wooden door.

Outside the door was the small yard that her parents had fenced off when they first arrived. Near the entrance, there was also a chicken coop.

But now there was nothing there either.

And when her gaze swept over the rest of the yard, she felt a slight strangeness.

There were two patches of soil that seemed slightly different from what she remembered, as if they were bulging up a little, but fear prevented the girl from thinking deeply about what was going on, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Instinct urged her to make a decision quickly, to turn around and hide in her house, or...

She ran out.

The street was deserted.

Ding-a-ling...

Suddenly, she heard the sound of bells clashing in front of her.

The girl was immediately frightened and prepared to run back towards her house, but when she turned around, she heard several miserable wails behind her.

Familiar voices.

Wang Yang.

She immediately stopped and looked tremulously in the direction of the sound.

The street was filled with white mist, and in the mist, there was a hunched figure holding a strange staff, with a small wooden cart pulled behind him.

Even if she couldn't see clearly, she still knew it was a wooden cart, with jagged steel nails on it, sharp enough to easily pierce bones and flesh. As long as the captured person was thrown onto the cart, they would never be able to leave.

Wang Yang was there.

The girl didn't know what suddenly gave her courage, but she started running towards the figure, and she also noticed that her speed was increasing in an incredible way, and she didn't feel tired at all.

But no matter how she ran, the figure shrouded in white mist didn't get any closer.

Just as despair and fear were about to overtake her again, the girl lunged out following her instincts.

Then her feet left the ground.

The speed of the surrounding blurred scenery changed more than tenfold. Wang Yin could feel the biting cold wind coming towards her, and how powerful she was, powerful enough to tear it apart.

She didn't actually need to be afraid.

At this time, the black shadow was also slowly approaching her. Wang Yin also felt a surge of manic emotions rising in her chest, making her want to tear something to pieces with her slender arms.

Anything would do.

The wind and mist were torn to shreds by her, and then she pounced on the black figure like a beast.

He was pulling that familiar little cart, tightly holding the staff hung with countless children's skulls in his hand, the black robe fluttering in the wind, and occasionally, she could glimpse the terrifying body of skin and bones hidden beneath it.

There was indeed a child's body lying on the small wooden cart behind him.

"Ahhhhh!" A heart-wrenching scream resounded through the sky.

The girl turned around frantically, and at the same time, she fell directly to the ground as if she had lost her strength, crawling towards the direction she had come from on her hands and feet, her posture looking as ugly as a wriggling maggot.

The familiar figure brought her unfamiliar fear.

No, that wasn't her brother's face.

She hadn't crawled a few meters before she bumped into the black robe.

Wang Yin looked up in despair, looking at that familiar, gentle face.

This wasn't that beast's face either.

"Where do you think you're going?" Qin Luan was looking at her with a smile.

Wang Yin frantically grabbed at the legs of the Divine Firmament Walker:

"I was wrong, I didn't mean to..."

The face of Qin Luan, growing on a male body, showed her a gentle expression:

"It's okay, it's not your fault. Do you think anything in this world develops without my will? Your betrayal and my defeat were all within my expectations. Everything in the world can only come true after receiving my permission.

"Your thoughts too."

Qin Luan, embedded in Wang Yang's body on the small cart behind her, gave her an eerie smile.

Wang Yin trembled all over as she looked up at him:

"What is your will..."

Slap.

He stepped on the girl's back.

Wang Yin felt a burst of severe pain coming from her spine, but she, who was sinking into fear, couldn't care about how unbearable the pain was, and she forgot that she had long since lost her physical body.

Qin Luan looked down at her from a high position:

"They didn't understand my essence, that's why they couldn't figure it out.

"But you've been by my side for so long, how could you only think of it now?

"You're right, I just want to turn the entire reality into putty that I can manipulate.

"That's why you should be afraid of me.

"The construction of the predictor wasn't to catch me, but to push me to the supreme position. That was the divine seat I forged with their hands. Those foolish people in the world have all been played by me. They think I'm a kind and good person.

"But it's not their fault either.

"The world sees me in this form only because it's a necessary prerequisite for me to turn my will into reality.

"If I acted in any other way, I would have been eliminated by the other powerhouses in the world. Only by behaving like a near-perfect saint would they tolerate my existence.

"I am the prophet, the ever-victorious one, the god of the future. The reason I'm walking this path is simpler than you think—it's the path closest to ultimate victory. The twists and turns in your eyes are just shortcuts to me."

"I will become the last god."

The expression on the second face also became arrogant and crazy.

The girl said tremblingly:

"Please forgive my foolish betrayal, if I had known..."

Qin Luan twisted his foot as if he was putting out a cigarette butt:

"This world belongs to me. Those foolish mortals and politicians are just my stepping stones. They're all being played by me, and you were chosen by me only because you happened to be standing in the right position. There are countless beings more suitable for this role than you.

"But only you can succeed in the future.

"You are just destined to submit.

"So don't think about resisting, because the fact that I chose you proves that you can't possibly dare to oppose me. The future has already taken shape in my eyes. There is no other path for you to move forward.

"Because your reality has always been my possession."

Qin Luan bent down and lifted the girl, who was too frightened to speak, with one hand:

"I said I've never lost. I didn't lose to Shadow, I didn't lose to the Doctor, I didn't lose to the Federation.

"Even at this moment, I'm still walking on the path to victory.

"You have to use your pathetic and insignificant life to carry out my orders, to turn my will into solid reality, to help him complete the mission I've arranged, to make the world operate according to my ideas.

"That way, when I turn reality into my palace, you will enjoy the supreme glory as my servants.

"Now...

"Go back."

With that, Qin Luan threw the girl backwards.

Wang Yin suddenly woke up in a fright.

She first looked around with a terrified expression. After confirming that she was still in the Gowan State Investigation Department, she didn't immediately run away, but the terrifying words still echoing in her mind frightened her so much that she didn't dare to move rashly.

Was that a nightmare?

That scene was simply the realization of her worst fears and imaginings about Divine Firmament, the terrifying true face of a prophet who was always on the path to victory—she was actually just moving towards the highest position.

And their false victory may just be another crushing defeat in her eyes.

No, that should just be a nightmare.

After calming down, Wang Yin was not destroyed by fear. It was illogical, because if what she had just seen was the so-called "true face" of Divine Firmament, then Divine Firmament would definitely not allow her to have the opportunity to see that face.

That was a nightmare.

And it didn't fit Divine Firmament's personality either.

She did have some malicious speculation about Qin Luan, but it was far from the level of evil she had just seen. Otherwise, Wang Yin would not have been able to betray that kind of Divine Firmament.

She didn't have the guts.

This crazy nightmare was likely caused by the worries generated by the news she had heard some time ago. Her fear magnified her fear of Divine Firmament countless times, creating that terrible monster, and even connecting it with her worst memories.

Now that she thought about it, from her understanding of Divine Firmament, although that nightmare wasn't really her talking to herself, it was likely caused by Divine Firmament. The sentence she left her led to these connections.

And the purpose of all this was to make her succumb to Divine Firmament, who could no longer control reality, out of fear and panic, and to complete the important things that could change her future. This also showed that Divine Firmament was indeed defeated now.

Otherwise, these nightmares and messages would be meaningless.

The "I have never been defeated" in the previous message was also a lie, a deadly lie to make her feel fear. This was the mechanism by which Divine Firmament influenced the future. She could only nudge it in the right direction, but she couldn't really control everything.

Her grandfather's death was the best proof.

Betraying Divine Firmament was not a simple matter. They had already experienced similar tortures at that stage, and had struggled through the worst imaginings without Divine Firmament noticing.

But no matter how she thought about it, the fear in her heart couldn't be calmed.

Wang Yin looked at the wall, and then everything in front of her blurred, and the world seemed to be fading away slowly, but in this process, a silhouette was preserved. As everything else disappeared.

Wang Yang appeared in front of her.

The boy said with a worried expression as soon as he appeared:

"What happened just now?"

The girl said in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"Did you see it too?"

The boy said:

"I had a dream."

This sentence instantly brought the fear in the girl's heart back to its peak, and Wang Yang couldn't help but show a frightened expression after seeing this expression, but realizing that the other party was right in front of them, they quickly calmed down again.

"This is still common for us," the girl explained. "Having the same dream is nothing at all."

Wang Yang comforted:

"You're right, and our strong emotions often transmit to each other. Such a terrifying game nightmare is very easy to flow and surround us. It's normal for us to have the same dream.

"This is exactly what Divine Firmament wants us to feel through prophecy.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Wang Yang knew very well how afraid his sister was of Divine Firmament. Her fear of Divine Firmament had surpassed the magic that killed them, because the existence of Divine Firmament often reminded the girl of that unbearable past.

Because when they were in front of her, they would always feel like they couldn't control their destiny as they did back then.

They couldn't grasp anything.

Wang Yang nodded:

"I've already tried to overturn her prophecy, and I've also sent a Stage IV telepath to assassinate the person of prophecy, but I don't think we can put our hope on him.

"We have to do something."

Now he could only tightly grasp the freedom that had reappeared in his hands, take it and other things and continue to move forward, and try to resist Divine Firmament's intention to control himself with fear.

And the way to do this was to prevent Divine Firmament's prophecy from coming true.

They had no choice.

Monthly tickets, monthly tickets~