Chaos, Too Much Chaos!

Cheng Shi did not dare say a word.

His heart, which had been surging with excitement just moments ago, had completely cooled. In a single second, he purged all his greed and switched back into his steady state.

Something was wrong with this. Everything about it gave off an eerie feeling.

Based on Cheng Shi's understanding of his Lord of Grace, if He wanted Cheng Shi to fuse with Existence, He could not possibly have given so many reasons for rejecting the other gods in front of him. He would simply have arranged for Cheng Shi to go, then told him that this was already destined.

Cheng Shi would have had neither the power to choose nor the power to refuse. That was what Destiny should be like.

But now, He had clearly given Cheng Shi a choice while refusing to let him choose, and had even mocked all the gods in passing. The more Cheng Shi looked at this attitude, the more it resembled his other Lord of Grace, God of Merriment.

Indeed, it was far too similar. The only thing that did not make sense was that even if God of Merriment were impersonating Destiny, He could at most take some verbal advantage. Could He really interfere with the fusion of Destiny?

As for the idea that it might be Time, that was nothing more than an abstract delusion born from being stunned senseless.

Given Time's cold attitude in Afros's home, He might not even have said this much. He would have simply tossed away His faith and disappeared.

After all, Time did not have that much time.

Who knew what the hell that guy was busy with...

He had gone too far astray. Cheng Shi dragged his thoughts back to the present. After knitting his brows and