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Chapter 299 - 250 Rule-level Talent Ability_2

Chapter 299: Chapter 250 Rule-level Talent Ability_2

Fortunately, with the gentleman’s help, I was barely able to display some ability to create illusions. At the same time, the gentleman also expressed that even he could not directly rewrite your cognition. I thus realized the difficulty with you, so my main goal then became to subtly change your cognition, making you believe... that God exists."

From that, Xiao Yi understood the reason behind everything that had happened before—it was all to make him believe in the existence of God.

It was ridiculous, the tormented self had actually begun to pray to God, completely in line with their intentions.

"Was it for that reason that you created the legends of the Evil God, causing the death of so many people?" Xiao Yi demanded.

"No..." Carl shook his head, "That wasn’t originally aimed at you. To draw the attention of that great being, a sacrifice ritual was necessary, and moreover, it had to be a frenzied ceremony conducted spontaneously by the people of this town, therefore, the existence of the Evil God was necessary."

"That’s right," the gentleman said. "Thus, I created an island to lure people to explore, and the people of the Glor family mistook it as the reappearance of the stars their ancestors had encountered, and they went to investigate, which just allowed us to use it, to spread the existence of the Evil God, and to create a disaster, embedding the Evil God’s existence in the hearts of the townspeople."

"As for why it had to be here, it’s because the people of this town are the best sacrificial offerings."

Carl slowly explained:

"They wander in agony, yet they harbor a strange sense of pride, believing their high-grade existence of faith can avoid those unclean beings. Yet the very thing they worship isn’t clean either, those joyless, strict rules prove this point—if it were truly clean, why would it care about such pleasures?

Thus their own uncleanliness, the conflict between their perceived noble faith and their private desires plunges them into supreme chaos. Being tormented by two starkly different entities, their thoughts become extreme.

Therefore, pressured by their faith, they need only an outlet to trivialize, with denunciation and accusation becoming their cheap tools for satisfying their desires.

Their oppressed religious beliefs make people fearful of the Evil God, yet they long for it. The flag of eradicating evil becomes their justification for fulfilling their desires, resulting in this absurd trial and ridiculous sacrifice ritual.

It’s like standing on the moral high ground to criticize and blame others, with despicable people experiencing the thrill of wielding power to decide the lives and deaths of others, naturally falling deep into it, unable to extricate themselves. And being in the majority, even if they later realize their mistake, it’s hard to hold them accountable, and without punishment, they won’t feel regret, thus they become even more unbridled.

Even if there are sober people who want to resist, they too get thrown into the fire, because people can’t tolerate those who are different from themselves, whatever doesn’t fit their prejudice is sinful. When madness and personal desires are the norm, sobriety becomes a sin."

Carl’s tone filled with disgust and criticism, he loathed humanity so.

"In short, it’s just good luck," the gentleman said. "Not just that, but also that human named Hele, though he opposed us, he always emphasized that God exists, which exactly matched our intentions."

"Yes, that’s right," Carl also nodded in agreement, "To ensure that the ritual here could proceed smoothly, I initially experimented elsewhere a bit, but I never expected to provoke Hele, this mad dog, who chased me all the way here, giving me a lot of trouble, but... looking at it now, that turned out to be lucky."

"Hehe..." the gentleman couldn’t help laughing, "He has always been committed to making people clearly recognize the existence of the Evil God, erasing people’s faith in it, thus cutting off the power source of the Evil God. Yet he didn’t foresee that the people here are so twisted, his actions inadvertently led to the result he least wanted to see... It’s really interesting."

Listening to their conversation, Xiao Yi also understood what Hele had done before.

With this, the circumstances of everything that had happened in this town, and the true causes of the deaths of Letticia, Bianca, Tiya, Hele, and Gladys became clear.

Everything was caused by these two men in front of him! They were the real Evil Gods!

Thus, Xiao Yi posed his final question.

"What are you... exactly!? Why bring that Indescribable being here!?"

"Is there anything else?" Carl showed a hint of impatience, "At this point, what does it matter if you know? Why not discard your human concepts sooner and find relief?"

"No harm in telling you," the gentleman said. "I am an existence similar to that Unknowable God you are aware of, noticed the situation here and thought something interesting might happen so I came to assist a little. And this guy, is the Human Thought God."

"...Human Thought God?"

Xiao Yi remembered Eve had said, the Human Thought God, like the Wolf God, exists based on human belief and responds to human wishes. No wonder Hele employed the method of cutting off beliefs.

"Looking at your expression, it seems you know what the Human Thought God is," Carl’s eyes suddenly flickered with sorrow, "Then you should understand why I’m seeking that great existence, right? Because I am the Human Thought God, an existence born lower than humans, and yet humans are such irredeemable... I’ve said it before! Whatever the entity, it’s born free, so why must it be bound by something? I will never accept such fate! I fight against it! I seek a more noble power! To rewrite my destiny! Even if it’s futile, I don’t mind being destroyed! At least I have tried! I have striven!"