Su Mingan thought about his words.

"Actually, I am not Su Wensheng, this is just a temporary identity of mine." Su Mingan said: "My true identity is the 'Lighthouse Leader', and my teaching is 'Eliminate the tyranny of fate, and the world belongs to the Lighthouse.' Currently there is Cardinal Burris.

One person, although the scale is still small, and the scope of the church's activities is limited to the Ascent country, it will soon expand to the whole world, and I am confident that it will develop into the world's largest religion."

God: "..."

The expression of the god froze.

Su Mingan remained unmoved: "I believe that destiny is not unchangeable. It is possible to achieve permanent destiny solidification, but the possibility of breaking out of the law of historical cycles has always existed. This vision can be realized even if it does not cost the alienation of the entire human society."

"I want to break this written destiny, even if I suffer a blind death. I want to break this huge power system between 'master' and 'slave', and no longer receive forgiveness and satisfaction for taking the initiative to die. Therefore.

I changed my name to Su Wensheng and lurked here. Starting from the abandoned city, I took the initiative to get to know the potential dream patroller Su Luoluo. I started with the church's Bishop Li to gain their trust and gradually began to expand the lighthouse - God, are you willing?

Join the Lighthouse Church and realize this vision with us?"

After Su Mingan finished speaking, the church fell silent.

The spirit seemed to be in a state of downtime and did not make a sound for a long time. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came over, Su Mingan started to counter-propaganda.

A blackbird landed on the stained glass outside the window, tilting its head to look at the two people in the sun.

It wasn't until the black bird flapped its wings and flew away with a "swish" sound that the gods broke the silence:

"As expected, you are still the same as before. I originally thought that when I meet you again this time, you will talk about other topics."

Su Ming'an sighed secretly, it turned out that Su Wensheng also loved preaching in the past.

"You don't have to talk nonsense to me. I can see all your actions, and your lies can't be hidden from me. This Lighthouse Sect was only created by Burris and has nothing to do with you." The god said.

"Oh." Su Ming'an felt a little regretful. He now has the fourfold bonus of Baishen's professional missionary aura, SS-level charm, and the initial favorability of those in power. Even nonsense can confuse people, but it's a pity that gods are not included in this.

I originally wanted to see if the gods would believe my impromptu nonsense, but now it seems that I can’t.

He tried to use the power-in-power skill to directly increase the god's favor to 100 points.

…

"Ding dong!"

[The skills of the ruler cannot be used on this target.]

…

There are only three reasons for the skill of the person in power to fail - 1. The opponent's favorability is full. 2. The opponent is not a human being. 3. The opponent does not have a favorability bar. Su Mingan can only give up.

During this period, the god had been looking at him quietly, his eyes like solid ice, and occasionally there was a flash of nostalgia in his eyes.

It wasn't until Su Ming'an gave up using the power-in-power skills that the god spoke:

"However, even if you are talking nonsense, I still like you. You can use the Eye of the Old I gave you as you like. We are on the same front, I will not harm you, I just want to provide you with the help allowed by the rules.

"

Su Mingan felt horrified after hearing this. He didn't think the gods were friends: "Same front? What if I say I want to kill Destiny?"

The god smiled.

His smile is perfect, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth is just right, exactly like a weird uncanny valley effect, not like a natural smile that life can show: "...Kill fate?"

His next words were chilling to the bone:

"You can't do it."

The sun shines through the stained glass, and the spirit walks towards Su Ming'an.

Su Mingan did not retreat. In fact, he was not afraid of the god in front of him. This god could speak human language, was rational, thinking, and humane. He would not kill people easily. He seemed to like him very much, so he was not particularly dangerous.

Until the spirit was very close to him, his white hair seemed to be filled with light, and his voice came from his ears.

"Wen Sheng." The voice of the god had no ups and downs:

"You are free to use any method, any means, pay any price, any sacrifice - try to defy fate, resist fate, kill fate - no matter what you are going to do, whether you are trying to kill me or persuade the human collective

Do not obey my arrangements, or create a new religion in an attempt to usurp my faith. You can try any method."

"If you can do it, I will give you my greatest blessing."

"But your probability of success will not be higher than 0.002%."

"Destiny cannot be 'killed' at all. As early as the moment you stepped into this world, the moment you saw Xiao Jingsan beside the bed, everyone's fate was already determined - you will only become my 'helper'

, will not become my 'enemy'."

"So, I will always give you blessings - you will become my best companion, my best helper, and my most beloved existence."

"I wish you - [Life is bright, healthy and smooth. Life after life, eternal life.]"

"And, happy dream patrol and happy gaming."

When the god said this, he slowly let go of his hand.

Su Mingan stood there.

It was clear that all the words spoken by the gods were blessing him, but he only felt cold. These words seemed to be filled with invisible malice.

At this moment, he thought of the voice "No Meng Xun! No Meng Xun! No Meng Xun" that suddenly sounded in his mind when he first met Chaoyan. The voice could not distinguish between male and female, as if it suddenly penetrated his heart.

In his brain, the tone was extremely desperate, almost hoarse, as if he wanted to shout out his life and soul.

——Where did that sound come from? Who was yelling at him?

But it is impossible not to have a dream patrol. The dream patrol is the theme of the tenth world. Only the dream patrol can penetrate into the mysteries of the world.

Su Ming'an took out the Eye of the Old Days from his backpack. The necklace lay in the palm of his hand, and its eyes kept trembling, as if it were alive. It looked at Su Ming'an expectantly, as if it really hoped that Su Ming'an could wear it.

The god's eyes were slightly focused, and he was watching Su Ming'an's movements.

Su Mingan raised his hand, brought the Eye of the Old Day close to his neck, and then——

"Bang!"

The church was silent.

The hemp rope of the necklace rolled down in the sunlight, and his eyeballs hit the ground heavily, and several bright red bloodshot lines gradually appeared in his pupils.

Su Mingan took his hand back, and this time he hit it hard and hard.

The spirit's expression remained unchanged, staring at Su Ming'an.

Su Ming'an said: "It seems that it won't be damaged if it is dropped."

The god looked at the Eye of the Old Day lying on the ground, and then looked at Su Mingan in the sun: "...Are you trying to anger me?"

Su Mingan said: "Compared to some of the existences I have seen before, you are more humane. I thought that if I dropped the Eye of the Old, you would show emotions such as anger."

Hearing this, the god shook his head: "If you don't like the gift, just throw it away. I didn't give you something you like, but you threw it away. Why should I be angry?"

Su Mingan was slightly startled.

Just now, he thought that the god's "I still like you" was a strange act, but now it seems to be true?

Under the stained glass, the Eye of the Past lay on the ground for a while, then automatically flew up and returned to Su Ming'an's hand. Su Ming'an immediately wanted to throw it away as if it was stained with shit, but it remained motionless, as if it was stuck to death.

It's in hand.

"Take it, even if you don't like it," the god said.

Su Mingan didn't throw it out for a while, so he could only stuff the Eye of the Old Day back into the backpack compartment. Due to system limitations, this kind of thing will have no effect as long as it is not worn.

"Wen Sheng, finally, I want to make a bet with you." The god said: "In these ten days, I will keep trying to get close to you. Of all the people you come into contact with in ten days, one of them will be me."

Su Mingan was slightly startled.

……bet?

"If you can point out who is me within these ten days, you will win, and I will tell you an important piece of information that will definitely be useful to you." The god said: "This bet will be judged by [the rules], and both parties must

Fulfill your commitments.”

"What if I lose?" Su Mingan said.

"Then you submit to me and do not resist any of my orders." said the god.

"You can clearly issue an oracle immediately and instruct your hundreds of millions of followers to seize me so that I can't disobey you. You can also announce to the whole world that you will declare me a 'devil' and make everyone hate me and deprive me of my power."

I gave you every opportunity to make a comeback, but you did nothing. You just made a bet with me on whether I could recognize you within ten days?" Su Mingan said.

"Yes." The god nodded: "Don't worry, I won't incarnate into some small character that you don't know. I will definitely be a key figure that you will have more contact with in the future."

Su Mingan found it interesting. This reminded him of the confrontation between him as the number one player and the organizer. Obviously the organizer's power and status were much higher than his, but the organizer had to abide by the rules of the game and let him run around in the dungeon.

There is no way to interfere with him. It seems that this god cannot kill him directly.

"If I lose, I will surrender to you. If you lose, you just tell an important message?" Su Mingan said: "Don't you think the conditions are not equal?"

The god said calmly: "There will be no problem with this. Are you just saying, do you want to gamble or not?"

"Okay." Su Mingan was not afraid: "I will point it out to you within ten days."

If you make a mistake, go back and ask someone else to point again.

Since the gods have said that He will only incarnate as a key figure and will not become some small character whose name is unknown, then this bet is not difficult.
To be continued...