For Lina, God is everything to her. Moss's words made her feel extremely uncomfortable, and she had the urge to step on Moss to death, letting Moss, the demon who always opposed God, die under the feet of God's most devout believer.
"Do you want to say anything last?" Lina asked, taking a deep breath.
She and Moss were childhood playmates. Over the years, all the people she used to know fell one after another, and now only Moss is left.
When Moss dies, her past will cease to exist, and she will only have a future with God.
At this critical juncture that is extremely important to her, she is willing to show more patience towards Moss, as a way of adding a sense of ritual to her farewell to the past.
"I can see that even though we have so many common memories, you don't take me seriously at all." Moss felt the force on his chest weaken, so he simply let go and quietly looked at Lina's almost perfect face.
Lina snorted coldly: “Will you develop a liking for someone you hate just because he lives longer?”
Moss's expression froze.
"Tell me your last words. My patience is almost exhausted." Lina emphasized, "I know the locations of some of my companions' graves. I can bury you with them if you want."
Moss shrugged lightly, with a hint of relief in his eyes: "You are really indifferent. Well, I hope you can make a request to God. After He has used you, let Him distribute your power evenly to everyone, so that everyone has a chance to survive."
Lina frowned slightly, and she stared into Moss's eyes: "You are against the church everywhere just for this, so that everyone can practice, so that everyone has the opportunity to decide their own destiny?"
Moss nodded and said confidently, "There must be a reason why God only allowed the two of us to practice. I hope that after He achieves this goal, He will allow others to have the opportunity to transcend as well."
"Childish! I would not make this request to God!"
What Moss got was not a response, but a cold rebuke.
In Moss's confused eyes, Lina said with a dark face: "If I share my power with others, won't I become weak? How can I serve God if I am weak?"
Her feelings towards God are not just as simple as a believer and God...
"Besides, can't life science technology also extend people's lifespan?" Lina said dissatisfiedly, "If you want to live longer, just contribute more to the church. Living for a thousand or two thousand years is not a problem. There are many centenarians now. When the Pope sees them, he has to stop and greet them."
Lina's eyes gradually became questioning and puzzled: "Moss, I thought you could tell me some great truths like a philosopher before you died, but I didn't expect your ideas to be so stupid."
"I'll give you one more chance. Change your last words."
Moss was silent for two seconds, then sighed softly: "There are some things I didn't tell you before because I didn't want to shake your faith in God. I was worried that if your faith was shaken, you might encounter misfortune."
"But you misunderstood me so deeply..."
Lina frowned and looked down at Moss's face: "What do you want to say?"
"Do you know?" Moss looked directly into Lina's eyes and said in a deep voice, "All the disasters that mankind has experienced over the past three thousand years were planned by God."
"It's God who is killing people!" he said word by word.
Lina's eyebrows frowned even more tightly: "What evidence do you have, and why would God do this?"
"Evidence?" Moss roared with laughter. "What evidence do I need? Your God told me personally. He also showed me how He created a disaster to make me an enemy of the church!"
Lina was slightly startled: "What's the purpose?"
"Purpose? The purpose is to train you into a being that transcends everything!" Moss stared at Lina and roared, "Let you become stronger in order to save the world in disaster after disaster, let you become stronger because of my hostility, and finally let you become the sharpest weapon in His hand, and I am the sacrifice to sharpen this weapon for you!"
Lina was silent.
After a while, she sighed strangely in front of Moss's incredulous gaze: "Thank you for telling me this. It turns out that everything that happened in this world was specially arranged by God for me. God values me more than I thought."
Moss:
"Don't you feel God's cold-bloodedness?" Moss asked incredulously, "Do you still want to continue to help the evil? He is not a God at all. He just has some strange abilities. His true self is not even as good as..."
Bang!
With a loud noise, Moss's body flew into the sky like a rag bag.
Moss quickly stabilized his body and offered sacrifice to the altar again.
The altar on the verge of collapse floated behind Moss, making Moss look extremely embarrassed.
"How dare you question God?" Lina showed an indifferent expression. She raised the bloody black giant sword and pointed it at Moss. "My parents died when I was young. It was God who condescended to disguise himself as a mortal to raise me and took great care of me. I can feel His love and mercy! Even if He has brought disaster to this world, there must be a deeper meaning behind it. You cannot make malicious assumptions!"
Moss was stunned. He showed an expression of disbelief: "You said God is your father?"
It is true that Lina is an orphan. Her father lost his life while covering the retreat of others during a hunting trip. Her mother abandoned her and remarried in another tribe, leaving her, who was still hungry, to be raised by the tribe. Later, there were reports that she had also died.
At that time, a man named Ran took the initiative to adopt Lina. He still vaguely remembered that gentle man.
Ran died early. He died of a serious illness when Lina was just an adult. He also attended Ran's funeral, but Lina actually said that Ran was a god.
Lina is the daughter of God, so all this...
Even though Moss had built a nine-story altar, he was unable to sort out the complex relationships among them at the moment, and his brain fell into a brief confusion.
“I don’t love the label of God.”
“It is Himself whom I love.”
"You don't even understand this, and you try to use words to create a rift between me and Him. Don't you think you are so stupid that you don't even deserve to leave a last word?"
Lina raised the corners of her mouth with a hint of sarcasm.
Moss's mind was in a mess.
He couldn't believe that God was Lina's adoptive father, because in this case, all his conclusions would be invalid. After all, it was natural for a father to help his daughter become stronger, and even letting him experience the feeling of being strong in the process was a blessing.
He had always thought that God had a conspiracy, which was why he created disasters again and again, but now it seems that God's conspiracy may have been just a selfish desire to help his daughter become stronger.
As for other people, what does that have to do with God