He didn't want to be dragged into the water by Dakru when he stumbled here, exposing his cooperative relationship with Manchester, and being pushed onto the stage of world struggle.

After a brief silence, Carter finally chose to respond: "You don't need to know that much, Dakru. You just need to know that since I have become a god, then your little tricks are all illusions and useless efforts."

"But even so, I still have to do something." In the face of adversity, Dakru remained firm and had a clear stand, "Your path may lead to the future, but it's too bloody, too domineering, and too damaging."

"What cannot be broken cannot be established." Carter's answer was very simple, but also after careful consideration, "Some forces in this world have become corrupt and have become obstacles to the new century. If the shackles that limit future possibilities are not broken, it is impossible to make this world a reality." Practitioners in the world will be truly free."

"You are hypocritical freedom, you don't understand what people really need!" Dakru's voice was full of anger and resentment, and the resentment seemed to overflow Carter's face.

Carter probably knew what she was thinking and why she was so angry.But he doesn't care, he doesn't have tender feelings for this continent like Dakru, and he doesn't intend to be a hero to save the world.

In this battle of belief, whether Manchester wins or Dacre wins, it will not affect his choice.

He just stood on the side that was most beneficial to him, on the side he wanted to stand on.

And he couldn't agree with Dakru's statement.

So he responded aloud as Manchester, saying: "I don't really know what people really need, but you can't speak for them either."

He said: "Do you think that you can understand people's desires by walking and experiencing in the world? Then you are too self-righteous, right? Dakru.

In this world, most people are living in confusion. They don't know what they should do, and they don't know what they can do. They are in a daze...so someone needs to stand up and guide them in the direction they want to go. "

"Maybe it looks like that to you, but from what I've seen and heard, your guidance will only make this world more painful!"

Dakru's belief is very firm and will not be easily shaken. She confronted the young man in white, and she did not lose her momentum. "The future of human beings and the world should not be decided by you!"

"..."

"You can't convince her." In Carter's heart, Manchester also persuaded, "Although you can speculate that she will personally interfere with my speech, I am a little surprised, but the situation is not good for us now. Hurry up and take Get her off and end this speech."

"Is it unfavorable? It's okay, and it's still not beyond our calculations." Even though everything has gone a little out of Manchester's script at this moment, Carter is still very calm, "As for trying to catch her completely, I don't think it's realistic. It's better to take the opportunity to chat with her. Even if it can't affect her, it's better to know what she plans to do next."

After hearing Carter's thoughts, Manchester fell silent.He had also studied Dakru, so he knew that Carter's words were correct. The black-haired girl must have a means of escape, so he dared to come here in person.

With Dakru's cautious character, it was not easy to create a chance to force her to reveal her real body this time.

So even if you can't keep her, try to interact with her as much as possible.

After dealing with Manchester briefly, Carter re-faced the source of his identity as a woman's dress, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was facing himself when he was wearing a woman's dress.

Thinking so lightly, Carter suddenly laughed in silence: "It's actually not painful."

"Huh?" Dakru was taken aback, not knowing what "Manchester" was laughing at.

"Hey, Dakru. Do you think the world is in pain now?"

With Carter staring straight at him, Dakru always felt that something was unnatural, but he couldn't tell.

She thought this might be a special change after Manchester became a god.

So he didn't pay much attention, and still had a serious conversation with him: "Of course the world is suffering quite a lot of pain."

She has traveled too many lands in this continent and experienced too many unfortunate things, so she can answer so firmly.

"Yes, if there is a body in this world, he must be covered in bruises." Dakru's answer was just as Carter expected.

That's why his answer has been prepared long ago, "That's why people now need faith more than ever, and need a real psychological comfort."

"But your so-called belief is simply false..."

"False?" Before Dakru finished speaking, Carter said first, "However, the belief technique system I admire can indeed allow mortals who don't know magic and combat skills to gain strength and gain the capital to fight against fate. Are you trying to deny that real power?"

"It's not a question of the existence of power, but your power is unreal!" Although Dakru said so, her slightly raised pitch and the slightest tremor in her voice showed her lack of confidence .

Then, Carter's more offensive words forced her into a corner: "Heh, do you think that magic and combat skills are real, but the power of faith is false? The power of gods is also false?"

"This……"

She couldn't answer, didn't dare to answer.

Of course she knew about the existence of the power of faith, but at first she thought it was a power that could only be mastered by gods or practitioners at the peak level, and it was meaningless to mortals.

But she didn't expect that Manchester would actually promote this concept and put on a public welfare gesture, as if he was a hero who saved the world and the people.

If you think about it carefully, if the power of faith can really be spread among the people, Manchester will definitely become a hero respected by everyone, and all the practice of faith in the future will reflect the shadow of Manchester.

Until then, Dakru finally realized that he had completely failed.

Now that Manchester has finished his speech, no matter what she does next, it will not be able to stop the general trend belonging to Manchester.

As Manchester once told her, she has little chance in this lopsided struggle.

But Carter knew that if Manchester's original plan was followed.Although the probability is extremely small, Dakru is not without a chance to win.Only because he teamed up with Manchester, Dacreu's chances will disappear.

——The existence of Carter is exactly the blind spot of knowledge that her operation research method cannot touch.

Originally, after Manchester became a god, he couldn't stay in the world.

And the power of the gods cannot penetrate into the mortal world on a large scale.

Even with an envoy as a medium, the power that can be exerted is very limited, so it is impossible to carry out that miraculous speech.

But with Carter's presence at this time, the situation is quite different.Not only did he sign a master-slave contract with Manchester, but the contract was executed with Carter as the main body. There is this particularity here, the connection between Carter and Manchester.On the contrary, it is closer than the envoy, allowing Manchester to exert the power of God to a greater extent.

For Manchester, Carter is a better partner than Dacreu.

Coupled with the fact that Carter has been disguised as Kate for a long time, he knows the way of thinking of Dakru as the prototype, and can predict her actions, which makes it impossible for Dakru to stand up.

Thinking that he had borrowed the identity of this strange and familiar girl, but had to push her belief into the abyss with his own hands, Carter couldn't help sighing, and said:

"You said before that the path of freedom I lead is hypocritical, so now I ask you, what kind of freedom do you think is real?"

"Ah?" Dakru was stunned, his eyes gradually became hollow.

Her long-standing belief was almost ruthlessly defeated by Carter in just a few minutes.

Even if you master the operation research method, you can't keep calm in such a strong shock of belief.

"For me, there is no difference between falsehood and truth." Carter expressed his thoughts lightly, "As long as you are willing to believe, then everything can be true."

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"As long as you believe, it is true?"

Dakru murmured foolishly, with a dazed look of not waking up, completely at a loss.

"Xiao Hei, don't be affected by this guy!"

Suddenly, above the lecture hall, a loud shout broke the silence, and at the same time, a beam of white light spears across the boundless space, stabbing towards the position where Carter was standing.

But Carter seemed to have been prepared for this, and he still stood there, not moving, allowing the spear to attack him.

Seeing that Carter was in crisis, a middle-aged man in a trench coat finally appeared.

He strode forward and walked in front of Carter in an instant, then stretched out his hand, grabbed the light spear, and randomly crushed it into light elemental powder.

"Why don't you move? Are you forcing me to take action?" The middle-aged man asked Carter dissatisfied.

"I have this kind of thought, but even if you leave me alone, I can deal with it." Carter smiled at him and said, "To be honest, I don't know how long you plan to wait and see, and what do you want to do? For you, the situation It should be obvious, Hubert."

"Indeed, but I'm not as smart as you. If this guy's attack hadn't reminded me, I might still be at a loss." Hubert rubbed his head and turned his gaze to where the spear came from.

There, a path of light distorted the space, and there were dozens of figures on the road, among which the leader walked in the forefront with ease.

Carter knew who they were, and he had already anticipated their arrival. He said calmly: "Hehe, it is impossible for the Illuminati not to come. Even though their power is limited by the God of Light, they are also born because of the God of Light. It will allow new paths of practice to arise..."

"After all, it is different from the previous Illuminati. Everything is different. Even I don't even know the members of this secret team."

Hubert sighed, with nostalgia in his tone, "That's right, after I left, the creation faction of the Illuminati has existed in name only, and it is normal for the faction of the God of Light to dominate."

"So do you regret leaving the Illuminati?" Carter asked.

"Of course not." Hubert replied immediately, "Instead of fighting for rights with those trash, it's more interesting to cooperate with you."

"Although this is true, I must praise you for your good flattery." Carter imitated Manchester's style with a smile, "But I have to remind you that the Illuminati squad we are facing today is probably more powerful than you imagined." It's more fun."

"It's more interesting than I thought?" Hubert frowned, wondering, "What do you mean by that? Could it be that you know them better than I do?"

"Probably." Carter said ambiguously, "I met the leader not long ago by chance, and I have a little idea of ​​their purpose."

Hubert was a little surprised when he heard the words: "Huh? Even I, an old Illuminati, don't know about this secret team. You actually met the team leader?"

"So it's a coincidence, look at—" Carter said, turning his head directly, and greeted the leader of the Illuminati on the path of light, "Hello, hello... White King."

The young white-haired man walking at the forefront of the light path suddenly raised his head and looked at Carter, the shock on his face could not be concealed.

"Manchester, why do you know this name?"

He spoke in amazement, and his deep voice was very familiar to Carter—it was the mysterious figure in the spiritual world who claimed to be the King of White at the Honglan Auction.

Carter winked at Hubert, then said to the King of White with a chuckle, "I happened to know something about you, and I also anticipated the arrival of Dacre and you, so I deliberately extended the speech."

"That is to say... you are waiting for us?" The White King's expression changed again and again. He couldn't figure out what Manchester was thinking, but Manchester's calmness made him irritable and even timid.

And Carter saw his awe, and didn't deny it, and let him make up his mind: "Frankly speaking, I am waiting for my fellow travelers. You can also understand that you are people who are valued by me."

He pointed to the empty ceiling again, and added: "I have placed a barrier here that can isolate all perception, so you don't have to speak carefully. If you have any worries..."

He snapped his fingers comfortably, and the mirror field instantly enveloped Carter and the White King, creating a perfect two-person world.

Then, Carter looked at the White King with a half-smile, and said, "In this way, you should have no worries, right? The White King."

"!!" The White King's face at this moment was as ugly as rusted bronze, and his voice trembled a little: "Manchester, is everything in your script?"

Carter said leisurely: "Don't say that. Although I have mastered the strategy, Dacre also has it. Besides, the strategy only determines the direction of events to a certain extent, so there is no absolutely valid script."

"Then what are you..."

"How did I predict your actions?" Carter explained what the White King was thinking lightly, and replied as if talking to himself, "It's very simple, because my luck is better than yours."

In the eyes of the White King, this reason is fake and untrue, and it is Manchester's perfunctory.But for Manchester and Carter, this is indeed the reason why they can win against Dacru and some gods.

The encounter between Manchester and Carter, the encounter between Carter and Luna, the relationship between Carter and Dakru...

Including Carter's entry into the spiritual world created by the White King, all of this is a coincidence, a small incident that happened by accident, and these many small things finally achieved the road of Manchester.

But these, only Manchester and Carter can understand, other people can't realize the deep meaning behind "luck".

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, after all, I didn't invite you here to tell you a story."

Seeing that the White King still looked puzzled, Carter didn't bother to elaborate, he curled his lips and talked about other topics, "Hey, White King, do you want to come over here? "

The White King refused righteously and said: "You want me to abandon the glory of light and join you? It's absolutely impossible!"

Hearing the White King's answer, Carter was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "Hahaha, are you serious? White King. As I said, this is a place where all perception is isolated. I mean everything including gods... In other words, this is a field that gods cannot touch."

"You..." The White King stared at "Manchester" vigilantly, hesitant to speak.

Carter felt the hesitation in his mentality, so he continued to increase the weight, and pushed him again: "I can call out your code name, you don't need to make false claims with me here, just say it—"

"Would you like to kill God with me?"

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"Ahaha, what are you talking about, I don't understand at all..."

The White King laughed awkwardly, still trying to cover up.

But Carter didn't give him a retreat at all, and continued: "Take off your disguise, Lord White. I will tell you, the answer you have been seeking for all this time——you created that spiritual world, didn't you also find another way to kill God? way?"

"!!" Hearing that "Manchester" actually mentioned that spiritual world, the White King instantly became nervous. At the same time, he also realized that what he and Dakru and others did may have been seen by Manchester.

Helplessly, he breathed a sigh of relief, sorting out his chaotic mood.

Then he looked at the new god squarely, and sighed again: "Well, it looks like you're sure of me, can I ask how much you know about me?"

"How much do you know? I can't say for sure." Carter smirked and said mysteriously, "I probably know that your sister is watching from the podium...to this extent."

Carter's words hit the White King's vitals accurately every time. He opened his mouth wide in surprise, almost incoherent:

"What?! Why did she come? No, how do you know her existence? No, you know my real identity in the outside world?!"

Carter looked at him with a smile and didn't respond. He just put on an inscrutable look, letting him understand.

Seeing this, the White King felt resentful, but he had to admit that this great orator did have a lot of information about him.

Even some situations that he himself didn't know were all understood and controlled by Manchester.

After the other party said the word "sister", the White King knew that the new god had won, and won very thoroughly.

"So, in your plan, did I lose the chance to choose?"

"That's not true. You still have the opportunity to choose freely. But your choice will affect the future of you and the people around you."

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