Chapter 179 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“What are they thinking? I don’t understand!”

In pitch darkness, Sui Xiong lied down on the ground feeling helpless, mumbling to himself.

He really couldn’t understand his believers’ trains of thought. Why would they be so angry? It didn’t make sense to him at all.

He didn’t agree with Ray’s viewpoint either. Why was preaching required to build fame? He remembered before he traversed, those pastors in the church were all calm and peaceful.

The religion that spread across almost the entire civilized world, and at the very least had several billion believers, wouldn’t be more reasonable than the religion in this world. It only had a couple million believers.

Although Christianity was spread using the knife back then, it was improved now. If there were still people preaching that way on Earth, they would be seen as a sign of the backwards and barbarian…

Not to mention that his church only had…

He took a look at the channel of belief. 3,599. There was still a distance to reach 4,000 people!

Was it necessary to think so far in the future, and plan to form threats then?

That’s wasn’t right! Even if the church got bigger, there was no need to form threats, right? Everyone could live together in harmony, play around in the theme park, and enjoy the food and entertainment. Wouldn’t that be great?

Even if he wanted to form a threat, he had to select a reliable target to fight against the Orc God system. Would he be able to beat them?

That was asking for death…

Turning into a jellyfish that was almost the size of a human, he sighed. He let out a breath of smoke like white frost.

“I remember, back on Earth, people in church would boast that their God was almighty. With my power now, it is strong enough for a commoner; but why didn’t I feel almighty? On the contrary, I felt like more and more unable to understand the world, more and more helpless.”

Sui Xiong was definitely not a lazy person. Although he wasn’t an academic achiever, he didn’t like wasting time. Sitting down and daydreaming was one of the things that he hated most.

When there was a goal, he could focus on the goal and persist. He would never give up regardless of how long it took. When there was no goal, he would work hard according to the direction that other hoped for. Even if he felt uncomfortable, he would never give up.

When he was on Earth, he wasn’t considered a successful person, but he was definitely not a “loser.” Not too shabby of an academic background, a stable job, considered quite a famous and talented man. He knew bits and pieces about piano, chess, books, and drawing; he had a good reputation in the unit and a prestigious state among his online friends. He was also the so-called “sensei,” a freelance artist that drew human portraits for games or novels.

Honestly speaking, he had a happy life. Besides the fact that he couldn’t find a girlfriend, and he was always cheated by his teammates in games.

But in the current world, he received unimaginable strength, experienced unimaginable magic, and encountered and completed an unbelievably great career.

But he wasn’t happy at all.

He felt that he didn’t belong to this world.

He couldn’t understand the thinking of the people in this world. He couldn’t agree with the order of how the world worked. He couldn’t accept the inexplicable rules of the world.

There were such magical powers in the world, and there were amazing Gods; so why were people living such tough lives? Those amazing figures could give out benefits with the wave of a hand, and the people wouldn’t need to worry about their lives! Why did they only care about themselves?

Why was exploitation and oppression in the world so brutal? Sucking the lifeblood wouldn’t be sufficient to describe the situation. Why would the people in this world not start a revolution and go against them? Didn’t they know the easy concept of death only being death anyway, and sacrificing for the country?

Why would those kind Gods turn a blind eye to such things? Maybe they only considered taking the believers’ souls, but not saving and helping them when they were alive. Why would a God that upheld Justice not have any allies, but on the contrary, live a miserable life? Even he had to play dumb!

He didn’t understand, he didn’t understand at all…

“After all… I am not from this world…”

He let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and wanted to sleep for a while. His messy thoughts were surging like turbulent waves in his head, and he couldn’t relax.

There was a sudden flash of shadow, and Morani, who transformed into a fully armed warrior, appeared next to him.

“You look tired. What’s wrong?” he asked out of concern. Morani could tell something was wrong with a glance.

Sui Xiong forced a smile and shook his head.

“Nothing, I am just tired.”

“To drag a world from Abyss; you worked hard!” Morani sighed with emotion. “You are amazing! I have never imagined that any God could do such a thing!”

Sui Xiong smiled. “It’s just so. Mere strength only; no difference from moving bricks.”

“There was a big difference. The other people couldn’t do it.”

“It doesn’t mean anything if anyone did it. It is mere labor work, after all.”

Morani was quiet for a while. Finally, He asked, “Did you come across anything that upset you?”

“Nothing. It’s just that my believers wanted to launch a war against the church of Orc God system. They were discussing sending experts to kill their high priest of a higher order.”

Morani replied with an “oh” and nodded faintly. “I understand! You are worried that they may come across any danger?