Thank you for the invitation. He's in heaven now, he's become God.

So, is it death or survival?

Perhaps because Yahweh had just spoken up for her, Zhi's furrowed brows relaxed considerably.

However, the tone she used when speaking to Guanbuzi's mother remained as impolite as ever.

"Your fate is intertwined with a higher and greater being, and I can no longer see it clearly..."

Faced with the question about weaving, Guanbuzi's mother shook her head.

All she could see was the original future of the origami, not her fate after becoming entangled with Yahweh...

That's beyond her ability to spy on.

"It seems... I went to unnecessary lengths this time..."

"Tch! In the end, they still didn't say anything, did they?"

His tone was very displeased, but Zhi's expression was quite cheerful.

"He really is a con artist..."

Weaving Yahweh past the Mother of the Cloth, they paid no further attention to this rather mysterious urban legend.

Soon, the old man disappeared from their sight.

"Do not worry,"

Looking at the big little girl beside him, Yawei suddenly spoke.

"You won't die..."

"Your destiny has long since deviated from its original course, and the shadow of death will no longer loom over you."

In Yahweh's original world, the gods of various pantheons knew very little about him, the supreme god of the biblical pantheon.

However, there is one point that is a consensus among all pantheons.

That is, the God of the Bible is very protective of his own.

Once upon a time, a supreme god of a major pantheon, second only to the top pantheons, coveted the power of Heaven and attacked the angels sent to the outside world.

Then, this top god, who was only below the top ten in the world and comparable to some weaker demon transcendents, was eliminated that very day.

Even the divine essence was reduced to nothingness, directly erased from its source.

This was just an ordinary, nameless angel, and only after the main god had failed to capture him.

The pantheon of the dead chief god was naturally extremely resentful. With the help of the top pantheons, or rather, through their manipulation, they originally wanted to use the power of the gods to force Yahweh to back down.

Then, if they hadn't promptly admitted their mistakes and groveled, the entire pantheon would probably have been wiped out.

Even so, the result wasn't much better.

This is how the gods first began to feel fear towards Yahweh, the most powerful god.

At the same time, they also understood just how protective the God of the Bible truly was.

Even attacking a mere ordinary little angel is an act of enmity against the entire biblical pantheon!

Therefore, given Yahweh's character, his attitude towards weaving is self-evident.

He naturally wouldn't let anything happen to this person he had already accepted.

"Uncle, why are you suddenly talking like that Guanbuzi's mother? Talking in a mysterious way?"

Yahweh's words, however, drew such a sarcastic response from Zhi.

Yawes didn't seem to care about this.

"In the name of Yahweh, death will be far from you."

Language has a magical power, especially to the gods.

The words that Yahweh spoke at this moment were like a blessing in the Hindu pantheon.

Using one's true name as the basis is arguably the highest form of blessing.

Even among the ancient gods of the same rank as Yahweh, only the most powerful among them would likely pose a threat to Zhi's life.

"Hey? Uncle, why are you suddenly so serious?"

Zhi naturally didn't know that Yahweh's words were a genuine and effective blessing, but she couldn't help but feel her cheeks burning slightly.

Zhi may not be afraid of death, but that doesn't mean she doesn't want to live.

Or rather, if given the choice, who would really want to die?

His previous act of having Guan Buzi's mother perform divination again had already stirred up waves in her heart.

The way he made that promise now made her feel her heart race uncontrollably for the first time.

Zhi did have a good impression of Yahweh before, but that was just a "good impression".

These two characters can have many interpretations.

Chapter 395: Spying in the Dark

But at this moment, looking at the boy in front of her, Zhi felt a strange emotion stirring in her heart.

It brews and takes root and sprouts.

This is a sense of peace that is completely different from the feeling of having a void filled in one's heart; it is a feeling of excitement that neither I nor anyone else have ever experienced.

"When he suddenly says something so cunning, I feel like I might actually start to like this older man..."

"but……"

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, Zhi's gaze towards Yawei shifted slightly.

"This older man seems really good at charming girls, could it be..."

Is this seemingly immature middle-aged man actually a player who's good at manipulating girls' hearts?

"I'm not trying to please anyone; I'm just stating the facts."

Yahweh corrected the weaver's words.

"Eh?"

Zhi felt like she had been flirted with again.

Damn it, this man is too good at it.

"Yahweh..."

Zhi suddenly stopped smiling and, for the first time, called Yawei by the name she thought was incredibly childish.

"...I actually don't quite understand."

"Why does someone like you look so stylish?"

This is not meant to belittle another version of herself, but it is undeniable that, apart from a fairly pretty face, the girl named "Ryougi Shiki" does lack feminine charm.

His personality changed again, and he looked gloomy.

If it were an ordinary man, that would be one thing, but someone as outstanding as Yahweh...

What exactly did he see in the style?

Mode:"???"

Hearing Zhi's words, Shi was instantly filled with question marks.

Although she had said similar things to Yahweh before, the feeling was completely different coming from Zhi.

Whose second personality are you anyway? Why are you siding with outsiders?

"Then I think, what about the style lacks charm?"

At Yahweh's level, the way he judges beauty is completely different from that of ordinary humans.

Even without the agreement with the Root, Ryougi Shiki was far superior to those so-called beauties who were merely beautiful on the outside.

However, if it weren't for the contract between the Root and him, Yahweh would at most be interested in her, and probably wouldn't have had any thoughts about her in that regard.

"Uncle, what you're saying..."

It's a classic way of answering a question with a question, but to Zhi, it sounds more appealing than any sweet talk.

Even the other personality hidden within this body couldn't help but fall silent for a moment.

"...I'm even a little envious..."

The girl said this in a joking tone.

"Eh? That's enough for today, uncle..."

Before they knew it, the two had arrived at the entrance of the Shi family's house.

Ancient Japanese-style buildings in the bamboo forest come into view, their lights seeming to welcome the owner's return.

"...See you tomorrow, uncle."

Miss Zhi seemed to have no intention of inviting Yahweh to her home.

"Oh, right, before we part..."

Perhaps Miss Zhi also felt that this was a little bit shabby.

She thought for a moment, then suddenly stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around Yahweh's neck, and then...

"Hmm~"

Their lips met, and the strange sensation, both familiar and unfamiliar, made Zhi squint her eyes.

I was confused both times before...

So this is what it feels like?

The unprecedented sense of satisfaction made Zhi unable to resist immersing herself in it, and only after being warned by the crazy side of her other self did she reluctantly let go of Yawei.

"...Consider this a thank-you gift for today's date~"

Zhi's cheeks looked red, but she wasn't shy at all; she still had that cheerful smile.

"See you tomorrow this time!"

With a playful wink at Yahweh, Zhi waved to him, then opened her front door and went inside, leaving Yahweh outside.