"Because I equally peeped on every single person here."
Fang Mo looked at Chavez, his tone as casual as if they were just chatting about everyday matters. "What? Don't tell me you think that's rude?"
"I..."
Chavez seemed stunned by Fang Mo's sheer confidence. After hesitating for a long while, she slowly said, "I just think people should have a little, uh... privacy of their own?"
"That's merely your own narrow-minded view."
Fang Mo shook his head. "You people often say God loves the world, and I am the only god in this place. If I didn't watch over you at all times... how would I understand your needs? How would I know what you were praying to me for?"
"Huh?"
Chavez was taken aback.
"You understand that a Dimensional Demon God's true body is actually the dimension it rules, so in essence, every living being here exists inside my body."
Fang Mo spoke calmly. "To put it in terms you can understand... our relationship is like that between humans and their gut microbiome. You're all probiotics living in my large intestine. Not only do I provide you with an environment to survive in, I even feed you shit every day. What tremendous merit is that?"
"Ah???"
Chavez seemed to go completely blank upon hearing that.
"And to ensure your vitality, I even place some of you under a microscope for observation, only to be accused of violating your privacy?"
As Fang Mo spoke, a tragic expression of being misunderstood appeared on his face. Then he viciously wiped his face. "Damn it! Why can't you probiotics understand my painstaking good intentions..."
"Sorry, I really can't understand that..."
Chavez covered her forehead, feeling as though the whispers of an Outer God were warping her mind.
"You travel through the multiverse with