"According to the requirements of the 'Codex of the Main God,' all beings who have reached the level of the orderly rules of the fantasy universe and are capable of reaching the middle rank or above must be crowned with a member of the Main God to attain godhood. Who is qualified to do so?"
"A total of four exist."
"The one who reached the upper level is named Yu Yuezhou, and the three who reached the middle level are named Fat/Ma, Klarka, and Mrs. Ye respectively."
Lin Yu: "..."
The name of the higher-ranking character seems the most normal, right? The names of the middle-ranking characters just look weird. At least "Fate/Code" and "Klarka" have some semblance of a name, but what on earth is "Mrs. Ye"?
However, Lin Yu only grumbled these words in his mental sea and didn't actually say them aloud.
However, apart from Lin Yu himself, all the main gods seemed to have accepted this setting, and they completely accepted it the moment they heard these strange names.
Before Lin Yu could continue pondering, the tumorous eye spoke again, "I've had contact with Mrs. Ye; you can go."
Lin Yu: "..."
What should he say at this point? "Are we birds of a feather flock together? How did two strange things end up together? And why are you in contact with Mrs. Ye? Could you be the legendary Mr. Ye?"
The misty gemstone also spoke up, "I can go with you to Fat/ma and Klarka's place."
The three-headed, six-armed galaxy texture artist nodded. "Then it's settled. As for the remaining High-God, he is the greatest achievement of the last fantasy era and cannot be treated carelessly; it requires three or more main god members to go."
"We're positioned at the core of the fantasy universe, to liberate the rules for the new High-God, and to be included as reserve members of the main god's ranks. I can go, and there are two more 'Wei's. Who wants to go?"
After the three-headed, six-armed man with the starry sky image finished speaking, the entire gray-black hall fell into an indescribable silence.
The remaining gods stared at each other, seemingly unwilling to go.
The time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed, and silence...
The time it takes for two incense sticks to burn has passed, and silence...
The time it takes for three incense sticks to burn has passed, and silence...
Lin Yu: "..."
Is this some kind of troublesome matter? Why are all the main gods standing still?
Since Lin Yu had no idea what the situation was, he didn't want to get involved, so he avoided such things whenever possible.
The saying goes, "The nail that sticks out gets hammered down." The more you do, the more mistakes you make, and the more mistakes you make, the more likely you are to leave loopholes.
However, Lin Yu remained calm and composed. He could control himself, but he couldn't control others.
The tumor-like object twitched, then spoke, "I'm going with the disaster."
Those six simple words seemed to have sealed Lin Yu's fate.
Lin Yu frowned.
The remaining people breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that someone had finally stepped forward, and turned their gazes to Lin Yu, seemingly waiting for his reply.
Clearly, while the tumorous eyes helped Lin Yu take on this task, they wouldn't have tacitly agreed to let him go without Lin Yu 'Lin Yu consent.
"I'm not going. Someone else will take my place," Lin Yu said calmly, his six-word reply exuding domineering confidence.
What exactly is that fleshy eye tumor? Is it something I'm familiar with? Why should I make decisions for myself?
It's one thing for this tumorous eye to want to go to the coronation ceremony, but why is it dragging me along?
Moreover, even if we take a step back and say that the three-headed, six-armed starry sky texture character just said something Lin Yu didn't understand it at all.
What are the rules for liberation? Joining the preparatory members of the main god? Although he could guess the general meaning, Lin Yu had no idea how to do it in detail.
Even if he wants to go and see, he needs to be able to go, and once he gets there, he needs to know what he's supposed to do!
Lin Yu's cold words seemed to deliver a huge blow to the tumor-like eye. Although his voice was still the same, Lin Yu sensed a hint of grievance in it.
"Disaster? Does that mean we're not united with the Supreme God anymore?"
Lin Yu: "..."
Upon hearing the name of the so-called "United Gods," Lin Yu instantly understood its meaning.
This is somewhat similar to best friends or colleagues with whom you have a good working relationship. Of course, these colleagues are not just regular colleagues, but rather colleagues with whom you have special meetings.
Along with those words from the tumor-like eye, a vague memory was added to Lin Yu's mental sea.
It was an extremely complex feeling. After passing through the strange passage, Lin Yu felt as if a thin veil had been shrouded in his spiritual power, but now, a corner of that veil had been lifted.
It turns out I used to have a pretty good relationship with the eye tumor; we'd acted together on several occasions.
It even became a joint chief god.
It was because of this relationship that the tumorous eye had so readily included Lin Yu, while the other main gods did not seem particularly surprised.
They originally thought that since the tumor had been removed from the eyes, it was a foregone conclusion that Lin Yu would also go, since they could make decisions for two people on their own.
This isn't the first time something like this has happened.
They were all waiting for Lin Yu to nod in agreement, but he refused without hesitation.
Lin Yu could sense that, according to his memory, normally, as long as the tumor's eye opened, he, the God of Disaster, would never refuse such requests.
No wonder the tumor-like eye stood up for me when someone criticized my outfit earlier; now that I think about it, it was actually defending me and giving me a way out.
Lin Yu felt a surge of gratitude towards the tumor-covered man, but seeing his body covered in tumors, he almost vomited.
"Seriously, can't you just give me a different friend?"
Lin Yu mentally complained, but after looking around the main hall, she still felt that there were no normal cultivators here at all; it wouldn't make much difference whoever it was.
The only difference might be the amount vomited.
It's not that I have a subjective prejudice against you, but your current appearance is simply too contrary to my aesthetic standards!
This feeling is almost a double blow to both the mind and the body. Even if I wanted to suppress the urge to vomit, I probably couldn't!
Lin Yu roared wildly in his heart, but seeing the tumor's eyes looking "sad" to himself, Lin Yu could only suppress his psychological discomfort, turn his head and give him a somewhat twisted and complicated smile.
"Our relationship with the Supreme God will certainly not change."