Chapter 21

That night, the editor did not get up.

As soon as the professor logged into the editor's account, he found that the village chief's mother was ready.

Compared with the day, the current village head mother is a completely different person.

Her original figure became extremely graceful, and under the black priest's robe was a snake-like figure.

Not only did her weight change, she even changed her age. The village head mother who was forty years old seemed to have turned twenty in an instant. Her wheat-colored skin exuded the unique luster of young people.

Finding that the professor was looking at her, the village elder mother came slowly and put the editor's hand on her head: "Scared?"

"Somewhat."

The village head laughed twice, then wrapped his burqa tightly, and walked towards the small temple in the village.

The village chief doesn't have electric lights because the moonlight is very bright.

The bright moon was so big that people were afraid, and the pale moonlight illuminated the whole town like daylight.

The lights were turned off in every house, and it was so quiet that no sound could be heard.

As the village chief walked towards the temple, the professor felt something approaching.

He subconsciously wanted to turn back, but the village head below him whispered, "Don't look back, just look ahead."

"Why are you looking for me?" the professor asked in a low voice.

"This is the will of the God of Balance."

The professor stopped talking.

Although the village chief said not to look back, the professor could still glimpse some strange, distorted shadows coming out from under the doors of each house and following behind the village chief.

They have no sound, no form, just a group of twisted shadows.

Walking into the temple, the professor found that it was also different from the daytime.

The temple during the day was just a simple pigsty, but now it has become a luxurious existence like a palace.

Walking to the podium made of crystal, the village chief turned his head to let the professor see clearly what was in front of him.

Believers are sitting on every chair, but they are not human beings, but shadows.

looking at these shadows,

The professor compared the forms of the villagers during the day, and then asked softly, "Are they the shadows of the villagers?"

"Yes."

Afterwards, the village chief began to pray.

Her prayers were exactly the same as during the day, without any difference in details.

Listening to these prayers, the professor suddenly felt someone calling him.

Invoking the power of the nameless god, he directly allowed himself to have the vision of a god, transcending the current existence, and then found that there was an extra person in front of him.

Or rather, a god.

The other party is neither male nor female, neither old nor young, neither beautiful nor ugly, everything in his body is in a state of wonderful balance, like a fulcrum in a balance.

"The god of balance."

"It's me." The other party said in neutral words, "I'm sorry to invite you in this way, Mr. Professor. I should prepare some drinks, but I only have one believer, and I still need her to maintain the ceremony."

"You see that I'm a professor?" The professor asked suspiciously.

"The vision of a god can naturally see many things. Come on, let's have a chat. To be honest, you are very famous, among us gods."

"Shouldn't it be a good reputation?"

The God of Balance laughed: "That's right, you have a bad reputation. Almost all the gods say that you are a shameful robber, an accomplice of the evil king, the most brutal lackey, and the biggest blasphemer. Your theology has always threatened the existence of the gods, and the nameless god you made is a weapon that may replace the gods in the future."

"You're the exception."

The god of balance looked at the professor, as if he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so fast.

"That's right, I am the exception. I am the God of Balance, and everything I do is to achieve balance. The power between humans and gods is too great, so your appearance is an opportunity to balance the balance. Therefore, I thank you for coming."

The God of Balance bowed to the professor sincerely.

The professor shook his head indifferently, and continued to ask: "Then why are you looking for me? Don't tell me, you just want to express your gratitude?"

"No, and my knowledge."

The God of Balance stretched out his hand and tapped the professor's head lightly.

A huge amount of knowledge flooded in instantly. If the professor hadn't had a powerful nameless god as his backing, he would have been driven mad by this knowledge already.

Feeling this knowledge, the professor quickly read all the content, and couldn't help shouting: "You are crazy! You actually merged with the evil thing yourself? And what is your relationship with Talisa?"

"I am her god. Not only me, a small number of gods and most of the demon gods are also hers."

Talisa, the first-generation hero, has been preparing to kill God God outside the world, and she never expected to see her undercover agent here.

Although the God of Balance is under Talisa's command, he has always questioned the existence of evil things. In order to verify the problem of evil things, he even merged with them himself to verify the nature of evil things.

This crazy move completely destroyed his own divinity, causing his priests to die tragically one by one, and only the village chief was left in the end.

However, this behavior was not meaningless. The God of Balance used his own divinity to figure out the most essential problem of evil things.

"As you can see, all the evil things are a whole, but they have different changes after being cut into small parts. I think you should have understood that the evil things are actually..."

"The Outer God itself?"

"That's right." The God of Balance nodded.

Coming to this conclusion, the professor felt that it was all crazy.

Reminiscent of Talisa's current actions, the professor quickly asked: "That is to say, the weapon Talisa built is actually the Outer God herself? That Outer God is not dead?"

"Death is just a concept we can understand. Perhaps death doesn't exist for the Outer God. I can no longer contact Talisa, so I can only rely on you to pass on this information. I can hardly hold on anymore. The Outer God has been bewitching me, I..."

The words of the God of Balance stopped abruptly at this moment.

The ceremony of the village head is over at this moment.

Panting, the village chief said to the professor, "This is a special ritual of the God of Balance. The purpose of summoning Him is achieved through the mutual balance of day and night. What did He say to you?"

"He's dangerous. Wait a minute, I'm calling someone. Resident, there's a patient here!"

A few seconds later, a long-range Heartless Sword III flew over and stuck on the ground beside the professor.

He took out the portable replicating vessel from inside, the professor opened the replicating vessel, poured hot water on it and waited for three minutes before the resident doctor popped out of it.

The resident doctor who came out vigorously shook off the hot water on his body, and said dissatisfiedly: "Can't this thing be more humane? You can't save money like this."

"Speak to the group in the design department."

"Tomorrow I will complain, where is the patient?"

The professor paused, and then asked, "Do you know how to operate on a god?"

"Thank you for thinking it out!"