007 worries floated next to Bo Shuo, whose emotion detection template is relatively sensitive.
Naturally, I can detect Bo Shuo's true emotions.
"Host, do you really blame her?"
Black Haired Youth was silent for a moment after hearing 007's words, and finally said:
"I don't know."
He looked towards the dark sky, with a hint of confusion in his words.
"I shouldn't blame her. After all, she is also innocent."
One person stood calmly in the void, and Shou Dao saw another figure in the sky.
Yi Rong didn't know when he came here, and what appeared this time was still his mimicry.
Yi Rong stood beside Bo Shuo, looking down with him. He didn't even need to look, everything that happened in the whole world could be gathered in his sight.
"You're going to lose."
Yi Rong briefly scanned the chaos below, and then his eyes fell on the young man's hair. The young man turned sideways to him, as if he had merged into the quiet night.
For Yi Rong, this result can be considered as expected. After all, the outcome of this bet has already been predetermined.
Humanity is destined to die in the recovery of Lost Paradise. Even if Bo Shuo sends many people to help now, it will not be able to help them survive this disaster.
"If you regret it, we can change the bet." Silver Haired God was walking in the void, surrounded by endless Black Mist, which made his skin pale and inhumane.
Silver Haired God tilted his head and fixed his gaze firmly on the young man's face. The young man's figure seemed to be reflected in the golden eyes, and naturally he also saw the corners of the young man's lips slowly rising.
"What kind of bet do you want to exchange for?" Bo Shuo raised his eyes and looked at him. The communication during the negotiation was only the eyes of the other party, which could put a lot of pressure on the other party.
It's also easier to see emotions and flaws.
But Yi Rong is not an ordinary person. His eyelashes are slightly drooped, and the surging Black Mist all over his body weakens all human qualities, leaving only the aloof divinity.
He didn't show the slightest emotion. He seemed to be as indifferent as he was at the moment when he said the words just now.
This means that Yi Rong cannot be completely indifferent.
A bet that is destined to win in the eyes of a discerning person, but now the winner is thinking about changing the bet. This sounds like a fantasy, but now it is here.
"All previous bets are void, I want you..."
Yi Rong paused and slowly spoke the next words.
"I want you to help me Dimension Ascension. I can promise you everything you want. I can share authority with you. If you care about the lives of these people, I can restart Timeline without any casualties. No one will die from Dream Awakening Invasion."
Silver Haired God spoke calmly, but no one questioned whether it was true or false.
Bo Shuo looked at him, and after briefly judging his sincerity, he suddenly laughed out loud.
"It sounds like a very tempting offer. It seems that all the benefits are placed in front of me. As long as I stretch out my hand, I can get everything I want."
The young man said this, but his tone was lazy and without any emotion, as if he was just narrating in a flat tone.
Yi Rong frowned slightly, "Why don't you agree?"
Obviously as long as you agree to these conditions, all the difficulties you are facing now will be solved, and Bo Shuo can get what you want.
It would only be beneficial but not harmful at all, but Bo Shuo did not agree immediately.
Yi Rong is puzzled. Facing Bo Shuo, he seems to always harbor doubts, and he cannot predict Bo Shuo's next step.
"It's different, Yi Rong."
Black Haired Youth stopped the smile on his lips, raised his eyes, his deep purple eyes gradually became colder, and then he turned away from his gaze on Yi Rong.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the soles of his feet, as if he could hear the wailing of countless humans in Exam Venue.
Just like it was with himself back then.
For Bo Shuo, there is no difference between leaving the world to Yi Rong and leaving it to World Consciousness.
If you don't control your destiny, it doesn't matter who you leave it to. You just have to wait for a thought from the gods above, and you can't help but control destruction or rebirth.
What is the special difference between surviving and not surviving?
No matter how tempting the conditions given by Yi Rong are, there is no difference. Before, Bo Shuo's life was in the hands of World Consciousness.
No matter what you do every day, who you meet, or how you develop your character, the control of World Consciousness is indispensable.
Is this fair to Bo Shuo?
So if Bo Shuo really agrees to Yi Rong's conditions now, will he really get what he wants?
This is nothing more than walking from one cage to another.
Bo Shuo wants more than what Yi Rong promised, and he wants something bigger than what Yi Rong gives.
"The bet is not over yet, Yi Rong."
Black Haired Youth smiled and said, "Isn't it too early to say this now?"
His words were meaningful and pointed.
Yi Rong was noncommittal about his words, and his eyes without any emotion were watching Bo Shuo quietly, as if looking at an unpredictable mistake.