A cold wind blew by and the Buddha's figure dissipated into a bit of golden light into the air, leaving Yun He-Yu looking at all this in shock and bewilderment, wondering what all this was about. It was only after a long time that he finally dared to ascertain that the Buddha had really disappeared.
Disappeared?
Why?
Why did he leave so easily?
Yun He-Yu opened the several pairs of eyes on his face wide, his blood-shot, misshapen eyes filled with shock.
After merely being revealed as a person, He chose to leave.
Such an approach was as if His purpose was not some destruction of the human race, but to save the world, only to be rejected by the world and too disappointed to leave. Such an incomparably terrifying conjecture for him rose in Yun He-Yu's mind, and immediately shook his head, desperately denying himself this unwarranted thought.
How could it be, how could such a terrifying being want to come and save the human race!
It must have been for some reason unknown to him that the Buddha had chosen to leave. Perhaps it was because He felt that everything was boring after His identity had been discovered, so He left ......
Yun He-Yu actually felt that such a guess was even more ridiculous, however, he could only believe so strongly.
Because if it was the first guess, then wouldn't everything he had done is a joke?
Wouldn't all his efforts to expose the true nature of the Buddha's son, his struggle for the sake of the human race, all become ridiculous absurdities, and instead stand in the way of the revival!
So, it must not be, surely.
Yun He Yu shook his head in a trance, but his expression was tinged with bewilderment that bordered on collapse.
Even after repeated denials, his keen intuition sensed something. It was just that his now fragile spirit could no longer withstand the blow, and out of self-preservation he instinctively chose to ignore it. But in his mind, he kept asking himself over and over again, was he really right to uncover the truth behind the fog for the world?
Just as Yun He-Yu is caught in a complex tangle, his friend Tang Li finally wakes up. Like Yun He-yu, he had witnessed the true face of the Buddha's son and was far more miserable than Yun He-yu, his whole being going mad, unable to regain his senses, just laughing maniacally.
He staggered over to Yun He-Yu's side and said in a frenzied voice, "I know, I know ......"
Knew what?
Yun He-Yu looked at his equally deformed friend and heard him go on to say that he knew who that Buddhist son was.
Who was it?
Yun He-Yu looked at Tang Li numbly, but his fingers trembled violently, already sensing that some terrible truth was about to be revealed and that all his self-deceptions would be reduced to false absurdities.
-- "He is the supreme creator god, a God thousand times more powerful than Machine! It is dead and now it's my turn too because I remember everything, but these are not for us ants who don't belong to that timeline to know ......"
"Dead ...... I'm dead hahaha!" Tang Li laughed sadly.
Who is Machine, Yun He Yu does not know, but he can understand the phrase "Supreme Creator God".
The God of Creation?
So that was it.
Yun He-Yu dropped his head in a dumbfounded manner. He had always known that his friend knew many things that did not belong to this world and was suspected of having precognitive powers, so he had never doubted his guesses, such as his guess about the Buddha's son. But he had not expected that the existence of this Son of Buddha would be so inconceivable, so supreme.
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Not A God
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