Lu Ce fell silent for a moment. Looking at Perfect Life before him, he suddenly felt as though a brand-new path had appeared in front of him.
He did not know which god he would ultimately face, but he was deeply pessimistic about the idea that players like Xie Antong could defeat their corresponding gods one by one.
Perhaps Xie Antong was special. She had absorbed power earlier and in greater amounts, and with his and Pain's help, she might still have a ten-percent chance of winning.
But for everyone else, it could practically be said that they did not have even the slightest chance!
They obtained a portion of their corresponding god's power, followed the path those gods used to raise their energy, hurriedly absorbed and grew for a few days, and then wanted to compete with a god for a God Position?
Wasn't that a little absurd? If that could actually succeed, even Lu Ce would find it unreasonable!
That was why, when he had seen Xie Antong's personality begin to lean toward joy, he had felt somewhat worried. He felt that simple imitation was not a good path forward.
But Perfect Life now simply refused to accept despair's conditions for advancement, forcibly rejecting the brainwashing of that divine power.
His power had grown slowly, and he seemed to have been falling behind among the many players. But in truth, he was attempting another path!
A path of advancement different from the original despair.
Lu Ce looked at Perfect Life before him, and his heart stirred. Perhaps he really did have a chance too?
After Perfect Life finished speaking, he looked at the cold-faced "Sin" before him, who had remained silent, then gave a bitter smile and continued.
"Am I making you look down on me by talking