Chapter 1241 Crying? Crying is the most useless thing.
Chapter 1241 Crying? Crying is the most useless thing.
"We are being attacked by monsters, so why don't the gods come to our rescue?"
"You don't burn incense normally, so do you expect to ask the gods for protection when something happens to you?"
“If there really is a god in this world who is willing to bless me, then I will be His most loyal believer. I promise to burn three sticks of incense every day without fail.”
"If it really is the god my grandmother met, He certainly wouldn't abandon us. Maybe, perhaps He has encountered some trouble?"
Is he yet another person who has witnessed a miracle?
Moreover, judging from the girl's age, her grandmother and the old man who worked in the fields were about the same age.
That is to say, the gods were active in this world at the same time, and many people witnessed them.
Judging from His willingness to actively help humanity in this world, this deity is of a very kind nature.
Then it couldn't be a strange disguise.
If it is truly a strange occurrence, the girl's grandmother might not survive unscathed. Even if she does, her blood relatives or descendants will have to pay a price to atone for it.
However, Fu Zeyu did not sense any strange aura or markings left by her.
Does God really exist in this world?
Why did He suddenly disappear after the mutated monster appeared?
Was it because He couldn't defeat the supernatural that He abandoned these humans?
still is……
Fu Zeyu pondered for a long time but did not reach a conclusion.
There are still too few clues.
He hasn't even confirmed whether that god actually exists.
Although these people have seen God with their own eyes, humans, lacking knowledge, may mistake seemingly plausible things for things they imagine.
"Your grandmother probably didn't even see the gods; maybe she was just momentarily stunned?"
"He mistook his own hallucinations for God's to save her."
"Then let me ask you, how did your grandmother finally come down the mountain and return to your home?"
The girl recalled for a moment: "My grandfather said that when he saw that she hadn't returned, he went up the mountain to look for her and finally found her unconscious under a big tree."
"But strangely, she wasn't injured at all. Her grandfather thought she had just fainted from exhaustion, so he carried her back down the mountain."
The others looked at each other.
This description suggests that the deity is ethereal and nonexistent. However, if she did go up the mountain to chop wood, some of the trees were very tall and had many dead branches.
They usually climb trees to cut them down.
The fact that he fell from such a height and was not injured at all is miraculous enough.
Does this deity exist or not?
Some people had their own doubts.
"If, if He really exists, then why does He turn a blind eye to us? If He truly cannot bear to see all living beings suffer, if He is truly such a benevolent deity, then why doesn't He come out and kill all those monsters?"
Some people muttered to themselves, sobbing, filled with resentment and hatred towards the monsters.
Many of them lost their family members.
"It's better to rely on yourself than on God. Take back your tears, hate those monsters, and if you want revenge, then do your job well."
“Grow more food so that the soldiers are well-fed and have the strength to fight those monsters. Or you can join the city defense team or the hunting team to seek revenge on those monsters.”
"Crying? Crying is the most useless thing to do."
"Do you think crying here will make more food grow?"
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