The moment he returned to the Mortal World, Lu PingAn had already prepared for the worst.
But when he actually saw that Flesh Giant Egg, he still couldn't quite keep it together.
"Why does it feel a little familiar?" He rubbed his chin, somewhat puzzled.
It was clearly very familiar, yet Lu PingAn couldn't recall it for the moment.
". . . If my plan had succeeded, forging a New God with the flesh and souls of an entire city as Sacrifices, it would probably have looked like this." Big Cat's calm voice rang beside his ear.
Hearing that, Lu PingAn fell silent.
All right, no wonder it felt so familiar. Wasn't this exactly like back then? Using the flesh and Sacrifices of an entire city to create a newborn.
But for Big Cat to bring it up herself was a bit... insulting to cats, wasn't it?
"Even if I didn't say it, you would have thought of it soon enough."
In a sense, Big Cat had already gone numb.
If he really thought of it and said it aloud, he would probably follow up by teasing her a few more times. That would only make her feel worse, so she might as well say it herself.
In a sense, that was the result of getting used to being insulted. Since she was going to be mocked anyway, she might as well mock herself first. Maybe as long as one was shameless enough, one could truly become invincible. Or perhaps waving the white flag quickly enough meant avoiding the worst outcome.
". . . It can't really be a god, can it?" Lu PingAn said as he moved his body, awkwardly changing the subject.
Of course, he knew the answer was probably no. Gods were not so easily created.
"No.