A month later, when Little Illusion had reached the level of perfection and surpassed her master, Wenren Sheng finally showed his hand.
"Huanhuan, you've mastered it, but you still need practical experience. You're not an Ordinary Person actor. Ordinary Person actors can only start with minor roles, but you need to start with the biggest role."
"That's right, I'm not one of those Ordinary People." Little Illusion spoke with great vigor.
She had never imagined that Wenren Sheng would speak like this before.
If he was talking like this now, there had to be something fishy going on.
"The biggest role right now is Chaos Omniscience, the one that scared your old friend Ai Han De Bu into a Little Panda. Do you want to try playing it?"
"That sounds so interesting, but how am I supposed to play it?" Little Illusion scratched her head and ears like a monkey spotting peaches.
"Do you remember that you once had the role of Future God?" Wenren Sheng possessed Extraordinary Memory and remembered every scrap of material that might prove useful.
"Uh, I think I forgot. They kept praying and praying, and it got so annoying that I stopped caring. Those four losers handled it all."
"Very good. Start by playing this Future God. The role you'll be playing is Cthulhu. I'm giving you a challenge: it's also spreading faith and competing for followers. You have to surpass it and truly surpass your master."
Walk Cthulhu's path and leave Cthulhu nowhere to go.
That was the move Wenren Sheng intended to make.
The superior player plotted from within.
"What are the traits of this KuluLu?" Little Illusion asked curiously, clearly fully focused.
"KuluLu? Fine, you can call it that." Wenren Sheng's heart stirred, but he said aloud, "Its defining trait is that