(Why am I actually compatible with the power of chaos? The "disorder" aspect may indeed align, but at least when it comes to "good" and "evil," shouldn't we be like fire and water? Didn't I clearly start burning just now?!)
Sui Xiong complained loudly in his heart, but his hands did not dare slacken. As he strove to neutralize chaos's attacks, he repeatedly tried cutting tiny pieces from it, swallowing them, analyzing them, dissolving them, and absorbing them.
He could absorb it completely, with no residue at all.
(This is utterly damned!)
Sui Xiong felt that all the common sense he had accumulated over so many years in this world had gone completely wrong. In this world, weren't order and disorder, good and evil, supposed to be two attributes locked in a head-on clash, like fire and water?
Why had such a bizarre situation appeared before him?
(I think... maybe I've run into counterfeit chaos. Or perhaps... I'm not actually a good god?)
Sui Xiong could not help but feel just the tiniest bit doubtful about life itself.
Fortunately, at this moment, the traditional skill of "self-consolation" came into play, telling him to set those doubts aside for now.
Even if the chaos before him was fake, it did not matter. Even if he was not a good god, that was fine too. As long as he could live steadily and peacefully, as long as the world was at peace, what did any of the rest matter?
The Great Mentor taught us that ideology cannot fill your stomach—uh, had the Great Mentor really taught that? Could it be, like such bullshit as "The most terrifying thing in the world is losing the courage to face difficulties—Einstein," something fabricated purely to fool people?
For an instant, Sui Xiong wavered just a