"This is a good thing. It means you've begun gradually integrating into the Sequence God," Jiang Yuheng said without looking up.
"That's true, but I'm still a person, after all. Being suddenly told that I've moved away from the identity of a human being is, to some extent, difficult to adapt to." Huo Yuhao scratched his head.
Huo Yuhao was a good person in every way, except that he was too conflicted, too awkward, and too hesitant about certain matters.
Take the situation now, for example. Becoming a Sequence God was the best possible thing for him, yet he was now feeling lost, and even somewhat sad, because he was going to lose his humanity.
Wasn't this a complete contradiction?
What exactly do you want? If you don't want to become a god, you can give up.
Since you've made your decision, don't regret it. Even if you feel different from before, you can't regret it.
Because this was a choice you, Huo Yuhao, made yourself. No one forced you to make it!
"Brother Yuheng, you're right. My biggest problem is that I'm too conflicted, whether when facing matters or when making decisions."
"Although this problem has improved quite a bit now, it will continue to exist as long as I haven't become a god." Huo Yuhao couldn't help feeling a headache.
The sudden change made it difficult for him to accept his feelings for a while.
But Huo Yuhao himself understood that there was actually no reason to feel sad. It was simply his human emotions compelling him to think this way and giving him such an emotional response.
Perhaps it was just as Jiang Yuheng had said: the greatest weakness of human emotions was that they involved thinking too much for the sake of others.
"Take it slowly.