I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 251: No Conspiracy
"I'm giving you a piece of advice. Nothing you beg from the Creator can save the world."

"Beg? No, I never thought of begging."

"Really? It seems like you want to sit down and have a good talk with Him as an equal. How bold of you."

"You must be very bold, too. I only know that you are also collecting apostolic persons, but I don't know what you want to do."

Noga's tone was still indifferent, but somehow, at this moment, one could hear a sense of aggression in it.

"Wyatt, if your plan is as bad as that destruction, it must be a very crazy plan."

"No comment, you'll understand."

Wyatt spread his hands helplessly, and Noga naturally expressed his understanding.

Just as he could not tell the other person about his plans, he could not tell himself about his plans.

Ultimately, the two have the same goal, which is to find a glimmer of hope for this world before its inevitable destruction.

Even if they have different ideas and cannot conspire together, neither side has any reason to stop the other at this moment, let alone force the other side to reveal their plans.

Just because it’s not possible now doesn’t mean it won’t be possible in the future.

Both of them had a premonition that when the inevitable destruction came, each other's plans would no longer be a secret.

At that time, a conflict will inevitably break out between the two.

Regardless of whether the two methods of salvation will succeed, before they are fully implemented, they will completely destroy each other.

Wyatt finally understood why the "Creator" would not come to spy on his and Noga's thoughts.

For that naughty guy, isn't this the kind of drama He loves?

Fierce conflict, irreconcilable contradiction.

There is no doubt that He does not favor this "toy" now, simply because it still has value in not being destroyed.

It’s a pity that this value is built on destruction. Only when the inevitable destruction comes can this value satisfy His appetite.

At this moment, Wyatt actually felt that the burden on him became even heavier.

At the same time, he also realized that the fellow in front of him would be the biggest obstacle in his road to saving the world.

"Since we can't conspire together, let's not waste each other's time." Wyatt was about to leave. "You can obtain the status of a "holy" apostle by supporting Arthur. The channel you want to open has been opened. I guess there is no need for us to stay in the God Realm any longer."

"That was originally the case, but now I find that there is one thing that is not completed."

"Oh? Tell me."

"Give me the script."

Noga is eyeing Wyatt’s script.

Wyatt was slightly surprised by this, but he soon realized what the other party was going to do.

The person of the Apostle of "Holiness" could not satisfy her appetite, and now she had her eyes on the person of the Apostle of "Destiny".

If one wants to become an apostle, one must be watched by the corresponding god.

The script can attract the direct attention of "Fate". Since Noga wants the script, it means that she is sure to become an apostle of "Fate".

"What if I don't give it to you?"

"I don't want to start a fight with you this early, Wyatt."

"…You threatened me, take it."

Wyatt threw the script to Noga, who, after receiving the script, stroked the cover of the script with a little curiosity.

"Everything written in the script of "Destiny" will actually happen... Let me see if it is really that magical."

Noga flipped through the script, the pages flowing, and soon came to a place that Wyatt had never read.

But soon, the pages stopped turning, and it was obvious that Noga could not open the back part.

Of course, this is not important. After all, there are only a few pages left. This script only records what will happen in Shenhui City. The direct gaze that Noga expected came.

She could feel that the direct gaze that was originally focused on Wyatt shifted to her, and it was even more intense.

During the waiting period, Noga began to check the contents recorded in the script.

Her expression remained unchanged, except that when she saw a certain line on a certain page, her brows furrowed slightly.

But it was only for a moment, and her expression returned to normal.

Noga closed the script and looked up at Wyatt.

"Do you still need a script?"

"It's no longer needed."

"No, you still need it."

"…What did you see up there?"

"then."

Noga threw the script back, and the moment he caught it, that straightforward gaze returned to Wyatt again.

And along with it came something else.

An intense feeling of heaviness enveloped Wyatt's entire body from top to bottom, completely enveloping him, but the feeling was not uncomfortable.

Gradually, the weight began to penetrate into Wyatt's pores and then deep into his internal organs.

In surprise, familiar words entered Wyatt's mind and a familiar voice began to ring in his ears.

[“Destiny” has cast its gaze upon you... carry out His will... become His messenger...]

The heaviness and direct gaze suddenly disappeared, and Wyatt staggered as his body became lighter, causing the script in his hand to fall to the ground.

The script was spread out, and the part that was displayed was the page related to the present.

[In the divine world, Wyatt gained the recognition of "Destiny" and became an apostle who carried out the will of "Destiny"]

After seeing this line of text, the script turned into fluorescent light and completely dissipated.

Wyatt could feel that the script had become his own apostolic symbol.

Wyatt has now collected five apostle qualifications, and he feels very good now.

He looked up at Noga. She still looked neither sad nor happy, but in Wyatt's opinion, she must be jealous to death now.

"Then you should have nothing to do now."

"Indeed, there is no more. Please leave quickly. I am about to close the Road to Godhood."

"It's time to leave. The divine world is not a place for humans." Wyatt turned to the Pope, "Let's go, Old Deng. When we get back, I'll personally send you to the gallows... Old Deng?"

Wyatt kicked the kneeling Pope and turned his body over.

The front of the Pope had been completely corrupted by the black mud, and only an empty shell remained.

Seeing this, Wyatt couldn't help but frown, feeling very unlucky.

The great Steinbeck Faladoux, the great man who founded the "holy" church, ended up rotting and stinking in the realm of God.

Although this ending is sad, it still suits him very well.

Standing guard at the gate of the Goddess's kingdom forever, he will surely become a role model for believers.

Wyatt smirked, he was quite satisfied with the Pope's ending.

Then Wyatt turned and walked towards the entrance to the divine realm.

The only complete path to becoming a god is about to end.

(End of this chapter)