Qin Siyang's words touched on a gap in Yu Yongyou's knowledge.
"Brigade Commander Qin... what do you mean? Are you saying that even if we give the God something it's satisfied with, it still won't let us go?"
"That's very possible." Qin Siyang nodded.
"How is that possible? They're Gods!"
Qin Siyang said leisurely, "So far, aside from being called 'Gods,' have they done anything a 'God' ought to do?"
"No, I mean, how could they take our things and then refuse to let us go?"
"It only said 'give me' just now. Did it say what we could give it to make it let us go?"
"...No."
"There you go. It hasn't even made us a promise. How do you know whether you should trust it?"
Yu Yongyou still found it hard to believe. "But would a God really do something like that?"
"At the end of the day, they're creatures that kill without batting an eye. Don't imagine Gods are so pure."
Hearing Qin Siyang's words, Yu Yongyou's brain seemed to crash. His eyes even shone with innocent bewilderment.
Were Gods... really the way Qin Siyang described them?
But Qin Siyang was undoubtedly the most knowledgeable and reliable person their age. His words probably weren't baseless.
Should he trust the God or Qin Siyang? Yu Yongyou could have made the right choice without using a single brain cell.
Yet he was still deeply shaken.
Although he had never communicated with a God, could these Strange Creatures that had arrived with the Apocalypse really be just like humans, breaking their word and caring only about profit?
Seeing Yu Yongyou's confusion, Qin Siyang said no more.
If he went on, he would expose his own secrets. Yu Yongyou wasn't stupid. It was enough to disabuse him of the notion that