The plot of "Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One Always Collapses" is incomplete.

Are any conditions acceptable?

How tempting it is to hear these words from the mouth of the Holy Son of Light.

The God of Order lowered his eyes and looked down at the young man pleading with him. His white robe was stained with blood and mud, and looked fragile yet stubborn under the dappled shadows of the trees.

Despite his tense body and the instinctive rejection and wariness hidden deep in his eyes, he still gritted his teeth and lowered his head to save that "person," placing himself in the position of the prey.

Looking at the young man's appearance, the God of Order suddenly felt that he might understand the God of Love a little better.

The God of Order's gaze passed over Wen Yubai and landed on the figure lying in a pool of blood.

really interesting.

This holy child, who belongs to the light, is not devout to the light and treats the god of love coldly, but he is truly sincere towards this one.

No wonder Cupid, who is invincible in matters of the heart, would hate him so much that he wanted to kill him.

The God of Order does not intend to collect payment now. He is very patient and prefers the interest on the debt to grow slowly over time rather than a one-time payment.

Acting too hastily will only frighten the prey and cause the chips that could have been held for the long term to be cashed out prematurely.

That's a huge loss.

The god of order answered the youth's plea.

"all right."

He snapped his fingers, and Erebus on the ground vanished into thin air.

The God of Order floated down from the tree and stood in front of Wen Yubai.

He hadn't really noticed it from a distance, but now that he was closer, Wen Yubai realized that the god's gaze was far too aggressive.

The gaze was fixed on him without any attempt to conceal it, scrutinizing him inch by inch, as if the places it looked at had a tangible presence.

Wen Yubai lowered his eyes uncomfortably, concealing all emotions in them to avoid offending the other party.

The God of Order took in his reaction and chuckled softly.

"Why didn't you ask who I am before knowing I could save him?"

Seeing that the young man did not answer immediately, He continued, teasing him like a cat:

"Or do you already know who I am, but you're too afraid to say it?"

Wen Yubai: ...

This deity seemed more troublesome to him than Lovin, even though He hadn't laid a hand on him like Lovin had.

Wen Yubai reiterated his core request: "Please save him first."

"Don't worry, I'll save him."

The God of Order uttered these words meaningfully, and then his figure disappeared from the spot.

-

One second the god was promising to save people, the next second he appeared in a gray space.

Erebus's body floated in this grayness.

The God of Order raised his hand, distorting space and mercilessly crushing Erebus's head.

His divine consciousness, through this physical body, searched for the origin of the divine.

But just as the divine sense of order touched the core, an extremely terrifying darkness and storm erupted, mercilessly backfiring and penetrating His divine sense.

The God of Order withdrew his divine consciousness in time, and the space He created was shaken by this power, torn in several places.

The shattered body was enveloped in a powerful green light, which contained endless vitality and reshaped Erebus's crushed skull. Broken bones regenerated, and wounds healed at a visible speed.

The God of Order did not continue to act.

He gazed thoughtfully at the body that had strangely revived in the green light before him.

During that brief period of eternal daylight, He thought that darkness had truly come to an end.

Unexpectedly, darkness not only returned to life but also completely disappeared.

So many powerful gods were devoured by the light, slaughter, calamity, nightmares... one after another they fell at the hands of the light.

If it weren't for their own spatial and intellectual authority, the order of a thousand years ago would not have been spared either.

But how did they survive when they faced the darkness head-on against the light?

This is a question that has plagued order for thousands of years.

Now He knows.

"I see."

No wonder the god of love was so eager to urge Him to devour the darkness together.

-

Wen Yubai appeared calm on the surface, but was inwardly somewhat anxious.

Even if the gods are indifferent to life, they would not stoop to breaking their promises to a mortal like him.

Finally, half an hour later, a pitch-black opening was torn open in the space in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, Erebus fell out of the crack.

Wen Yubai reacted quickly and immediately reached out his arm to catch him, preventing him from falling to the ground.

He looked down, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Erebus had a rosy complexion and his limbs were intact, showing no signs of having recently lost his hands and feet and been on the verge of death.

Is this the power of the gods?

Wen Yubai was grateful that he had encountered a god, and that Erebus was safe and sound.

On the other hand, there was a lingering unease, as the deity had not mentioned any reward from beginning to end.

The most expensive transactions are those without a price tag, because the buyer doesn't know what they will ultimately pay.

The spatial rift closed again, and he looked around, but the figure of that god still hadn't appeared.

"grown ups?"

The next second, a voice suddenly rang out, as if whispering in one's ear:

"Holy Son of Light, the embrace of order will open to you."

"I look forward to our next meeting."

Wen Yubai, who was holding Erebus, remained silent for a moment.

He had already guessed, so it wasn't too surprising, but he still held onto a sliver of hope that it wasn't one of those three gods.

The embrace of order... isn't that the god of order?

He didn't want to be embraced by any god; that was the place for Lovin.

With the world nearing its end, their accumulated energy would be enough to contact the God that 188 longed for. If his mission failed, Wen Yubai had no idea how devastated 188 would be.

The 188 in the system space is very carefree; it doesn't even know how it lost.

Therefore, it entrusted the task to Wen Yubai with complete peace of mind.

He then busied himself with updating the system, since the connection had been lost for too long and the communication protocol was no longer compatible; a direct hard connection might be filtered out as spam.

I also need to download the latest encryption protocol and patch my firewall, lest the main god accidentally discover my "friendly greetings" to the previous worlds when connecting...

Those worlds that are unkind to it, 188 keeps a record of every single debt.

Once it reconnects with the main god, the first thing it will do is to pack up the blacklist and evidence and submit them, so that the main god can see how shamelessly some worlds bully its poor and innocent self!

-

Erebus's consciousness returned to his body before his body did.

Someone held him in their arms, their arms firmly supporting his back and the back of his knees. Their body heat wafted through the fabric, carrying the familiar scent of soap.

He opened his eyes, and what he saw was Wen Yubai's chin, and above that was the face so close to his.

Erebus's brain went blank for three seconds, and his ears burned.

"You're awake? Is anything bothering you?"

Wen Yubai noticed that his good brother had woken up, so he put him down and asked about his condition.

Erebus was in excellent health, without the slightest discomfort, except that he seemed to have lost a piece of his memory.

In Erebus's last memory, he and Wen Yubai were preparing to descend the mountain and return to the temple.

Wen Yubai guessed that it might be a side effect of the Order God's healing, and that Erebus losing the memory of his severed limbs was not necessarily a bad thing.

So he simply recounted how they encountered a monster horde, Erebus was injured, and a kind mage rescued him.

Erebus wasn't surprised by his memory loss; he was used to it, as he could never remember what had happened after each episode of narcolepsy.

The two continued down the mountain path and returned to the temple before it got completely dark.

As Wen Yubai wandered through the temple's corridors, he noticed something was amiss.

The temple seemed unusually quiet today; we didn't encounter many priests or knights along the way.

Wen Yubai stopped a priest who was running by in a hurry and covered in sweat and asked him a question.

"What happened at the temple?"

The priest, who had been hurrying along, looked up and saw the Holy Son, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Your Holiness! Mr. Erebus! You're finally back! Our meditation crystal balls are selling like hotcakes!"

"The whole city is lining up and frantically buying things. Shops and warehouses are completely short-staffed, so the high priest has sent us all to help!"