This matter seemed to have stirred up a bit of commotion worldwide, drawing some attention.
Well, calling it a "commotion" was a bit much. It had merely trended on video sites for a while.
Still, it later inspired some imitators in Japan.
At Zongzheng Ximei's words, Dente tilted her head in confusion and asked, "They changed gods?"
What kind of move was that?
Was that really okay?
Too strange... She had to go take a look!
After Dente and the others arrived at Wind City Grand Shrine, they were immediately stunned by the deity statue enshrined there.
"They're worshipping Cong Yu?!"
Dente loudly complained, seemingly recovering some of her old personality. "Hey, Cong Yu himself lives in Wind City!"
"If you wander around Wind City's streets, you might even run into Cong Yu while he's out shopping, right? What's the point of worshipping him?!"
"Does the money people toss in during worship even reach Cong Yu himself? Wouldn't it be better to just send money to the designated email address listed beneath his comics?!"
"Is the god this shrine used to worship really okay with this?!"
In response to Dente's furious complaints, Zongzheng Ximei smiled awkwardly. "I mean, you're not wrong..."
Tereido, on the other hand, saw things more clearly. "Idol worship is perfectly reasonable. As for the god they used to worship..."
"All one can say is... it isn't up to Them!"
(The former god enshrined at Wind City Grand Shrine: NO!)
How Was the Front Line?
"We're back—"
"Back."
"Welcome back."
"Yaochuan and Blue Sky are back—"
Cong Yu responded as he watched Xiao Cui patter over to open the door. He looked toward Yaochuan Guang and Lantian Zhu, who had returned from the front lines.
In principle, considering Cong Yu's state of mind, the Machine