In the past, Steady Cheng would never have dared to blaspheme a god at such close range.
Of course, this wasn't because Firework Annihilation had driven him to give up entirely and decide that blasphemy no longer mattered. Rather, he had concluded that since God of Merriment was willing to expose the imprisoned Order right before him, it meant he was absolutely safe for the moment.
At the very least, even if the prisoner broke out, the warden had to be nearby.
So Cheng Shi had gotten "even more presumptuous."
He wasn't merely fulfilling the "promise" he had once made to Order during the trial. He was also combining his own experiences and feelings to sincerely question Order.
He often wondered: if Order had never encountered any problems from beginning to end, would reality be different from what it was now?
This was a question that almost had no answer, and Cheng Shi knew that himself. But he still wanted to ask, because it reflected the instinctive yearning deep in people's hearts for peace and beauty.
His tangled thoughts left Cheng Shi silent for a moment. Seeing that the Pride (Order) beneath his feet had also fallen silent under his judgment, he gave a derisive laugh and taunted it again:
"Though they were at fault, they were still Order, at least.
Justice (Order) restrained the gods with covenants and regulated their conduct;
Fear (Order) was extreme, but at least it constantly emphasized Order because of fear;
Though the Iron Rule of Order died young, it still ensured a stable transition of historical Order during its limited 'lifespan.'
So let me ask you, Pride (Order):
What contribution have you made to the Order of this universe?
Were you tied up here to amuse Chaos and beg it not to cause trouble