Chapter 595 Beyond the Gods


Chapter 595: Beyond the Gods

Looking at the two heads thrown in front of him, Purficott felt for the first time that his brain was a little insufficient.

Although she could understand that the God of War seemed to like her and wanted her to become the God's Chosen Champion, so he came up with various conditions to seduce her into agreeing.

It can also be understood that there should be different factions and struggles between the gods, but is this act of cutting off each other at the slightest disagreement a bit too radical?

Looking at the red woman who came back to him, still wearing the ferocious steam armor, Purficott did not assume a hostile posture.

She just looked at the woman warily, and then asked: "Just kill them like this, doesn't it matter? Aren't you supposed to belong to the same camp of the gods of the old days, and be considered on the same side?"

For the old days Everything Purficott knows about the gods comes from church records and various materials and records he has collected.

Although this information helped her understand what kind of existence the old gods were, considering that the age of mythology was thousands of years ago, the authenticity and reliability of these information records are still greatly Doubtful.

It is not that there is false information in these records, but that the loss, distortion, and inheritance of records over the long years will lead to deviations in the authenticity of this information.

So when faced with an old god who could communicate, Purficott naturally hoped to get more information from the other party.

The red woman in front of her, who claimed to be the champion of the God of War Arena, also took off her steam armor at this time. As if she had released her fighting posture, she walked in front of Purficott. After looking her up and down, she said with a very The bold voice said: "You are the most courageous little girl I have ever seen. Even in my time, many people did this by refusing the gift of the God of War. But I have never seen someone like you refute the God of War." The first one!

No wonder the God of War favors you so much that even the gods are eager to get you. You do have the qualifications to become the God's Chosen Champion.

As for the question you asked, this is it. In fact, it’s a good answer. Although the God of War is also a member of the gods, the gods are not monolithic. At least when dealing with the slut of the God of Beauty and her subordinates, you can trust the God of War.”
< br>Obviously, the female champion did not directly answer Purficott's question, but the information revealed was still enough.

The most important point is that there are also competing interests among the gods, which is good news for Purficott.

But she still remained calm and rational, and said to the other party again: "I can't believe a god who wants to twist my will. If the gods are worthy of belief, then the age of mythology will not end."< br>
Speaking of this, Perficott glanced at Sandrillon who was rushing towards her, shook his head and said contemptuously: "And your method of sacrifice that requires the sacrifice of a large number of lives, I dare not do it. I agree.

As a human being, I don’t want to be put on the altar like an animal one day.”

“It’s a human thing to be sacrificed to the gods. Glory!" the female champion retorted with great dissatisfaction. It was obvious that she was very angry at Purficott for despising the gods.

But she quickly restrained her anger, looked at Purficott and said: "You have actually already understood that there is a huge difference between ordinary people and you who can win the favor of the gods. Although you call yourself human, do you really think you are the same as them? ”

If the female champion asked this question to other nobles of this era, they might really think that they are not the same kind as ordinary people at the bottom of society. After all, this is an era with classes, bloodlines and origins. The ordinary people at the bottom of society and the ruling class have never been the same type of people.

But for Purficott, human beings are only distinguished by race, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. In the era she lived in before she traveled, the concept of equality for everyone had long been It has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

There may be some people who think that they can be superior to others. In social reality, there is indeed a huge social class gap in some aspects, but no one dares to openly claim that he is superior to others and that others are inferior compared to him.

So for Purficott, she can accept that her social status is higher than others, and she can also accept that she produces more social value than others, but she is not the same as others. Purficott really didn't have such an idea.

The so-called genius is lonely, but it is just a matter of thinking and communication. It does not mean that genius is another advanced creature.

Therefore, when faced with the female champion’s question, Purficott just sneered: "I am a human being, and I am the same type as other human beings. There is no doubt about it! They may be humble and lowly in your eyes. , but it is precisely because of the countless ordinary people who are despised by you that this world can exist!

They are the cornerstone of social existence. Without them, everything, whether gods or nobles, is just nothing! It's just a castle in the air!

It is not a shame to admit that I am the same as them, but it will make me feel honored, because I know that I am just an ordinary human being, not a god or any other superior being!

If I think that I am a superior being to them, then the gods are also not worthy of being my kind! If humans can be upgraded to become new gods, then the so-called gods are just humans from long ago! Why can’t I become a new god? Why can’t I become a higher being than a god?”

Purficott's words were not just to refute the female champion in front of her, but that was what she thought in her heart.

Having analyzed divinity and understood how divinity was produced, Perficott had a clear understanding of how gods were born.

These guys are not powerful beings who are born sacred. They are just creatures that gathered faith and gave birth to divinity under the worship of all living beings.

Maybe they are indeed high and mighty now, but they were once just ordinary beings.

So if Purficott really thinks that he is superior to others, then a mere god is really not enough for a time traveler to take seriously.

"Are you a mortal who wants to surpass gods? I take back my previous evaluation of you. You are not the most courageous little girl I have ever seen, but the most arrogant mortal I have ever seen." The female champion's face also turned cold, and she shouldered the burden. He picked up his battle ax and said to Perficott: "The mercy and favor of the gods are not endless. If you don't know what is good, then I will personally chop off your head next time!"

With that said, the female champion disappeared in a burst of fire, leaving only the bright red steam armor.

(End of this chapter)

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