I'm the God Here; None of You Are

It was like, "I want fried eggs for breakfast tomorrow," "I want to score a hundred today," or "I want to save this world."

Something very simple.

The hardest part, instead, was the step of "acting according to one's convictions."

Unfortunately, Cong Yu had never truly thought that way before. His thoughts had always seemed deeper and more roundabout.

Only now...

Only now were his thoughts pushing him forward like this. It was not him pushing his thoughts, but his thoughts pushing him.

For the first time, Cong Yu began thinking directly.

Make this thought concrete, and believe in it...

Then the path to godhood would open before him.

He wanted Lantian Zhu not to have to work so desperately.

He wanted to answer the expectations of the world.

He wanted to become a god.

There was no Plan A, no Plan B, no Plan C. The possibilities of those things had already been sealed off by Moerae's own hand.

So cast those things from his mind.

[At this, the world was instantly stunned—]

[Cong Yu! What exactly are you trying to do? If you throw the plan aside, how will humanity defeat Moerae?!]

[Cong Yu merely smiled—]

[It's simple...]

[Wouldn't it be enough for me to become a god?]

[With that, Cong Yu's aura finally stopped conceal—]

"Smack!"

Cong Yu slapped Origin Darkness: Apophis across its snake face, his expression full of disgust. "What have you been watching all day?"

As he spoke, Cong Yu stuffed the embarrassing Origin Darkness: Apophis back into his body, then smiled faintly.

"However..."

With that, Cong Yu kept smiling. One hand was tucked into his pocket as he hovered in the air.

His other hand rested on Yaochuan Guang's head. After thinking for a moment, he also patted Saint King's head.