"So after all that, can I trust you?"
Sun Miao froze for a moment. She had not expected Cheng Shi to be so hung up on the word "trust," nor did she believe there was such a thing as genuine trust from a swindler. Still, she could not say anything else at that moment, so she nodded and typed:
"If you can trust Zhen Xin, then you can naturally trust me.
"At least in this trial, our goals are the same. And you were the one who brought us together on this common ground."
"All right, then..." Cheng Shi smiled and held up one finger. "One last question, Vice President Sun. How many of Them have you met?"
"Does this have anything to do with Order's story?"
"No. I'm simply curious.
"But if my curiosity isn't satisfied, well, then it will have something to do with it."
"..."
Shameless! He was utterly shameless!
Sun Miao paused. If Master of Mime's expression had not remained so unchanged, she would have almost darkened her face. After struggling for a moment, however, she chose to compromise. "My Lord Folly, and... My Lord Birth."
Birth!
He really was a Child of Birth, a Faith Fusion Assassin who had planted himself in Master of Mime's stomach!
Just as expected, Cheng Shi had already guessed it. He nodded, a flash of understanding crossing his eyes.
"I'm guessing your fusion happened recently, perhaps even within the past few days. Otherwise, the master wouldn't have fallen for it."
"Indeed. The great tide of Faith Fusion has only just begun. Fusing recently already puts me ahead of most. Wouldn't you agree?"
Yes, yes, yes. Using one's own ability to fuse two faiths certainly deserved praise.
But Cheng Shi merely smiled and said nothing.
"Cheng Shi, I can tell that