The Human God's lofty air, as though he knew everything and saw everything,
stirred an irrepressible, icy wariness in Cui Ciyou's heart.
And a visceral disgust that rose from the depths of his soul.
That bastard... He's exactly like he was in the anime-a god with an utterly vile personality, whose greatest pleasure is toying with people's hearts!
Cui Ciyou cursed inwardly, but a chill crawled uncontrollably up his spine to the back of his head.
Has he... been watching me since the very first day I arrived in this world?
These five years I've spent here, my every move, all my plans and preparations... have they all been under the gaze of those all-seeing eyes?
The thought made Cui Ciyou feel as though he were standing naked in the middle of this pure-white space.
As though he had no secrets left anywhere on his body.
Listening to the Human God's mocking "commentary," Cui Ciyou finally let a trace of cold, undisguised anger show on his usually composed face.
He spoke coldly, his voice like an ice-tempered blade:
"So! ...What exactly are you getting at?"
"Did you go to all this trouble to summon me to this godforsaken place just to spout this pointless nonsense?"
"Are you really that bored of a god?"
"Whoa! ...So scary! So very scary!"
"But you look pretty cool when you're angry too, little Ciyou!"
With an outrageously theatrical tone, as though performing on a stage, the Human God pretended to be utterly terrified.
Yet his ethereal voice carried undisguised teasing and mockery.
The Human God spread his indistinct hands, likewise made of mosaic pixels, and the curve of his smile seemed to widen:
"No need to be so tense."
"I already told you. I'm the last god in this world, and its only god."