Cai Gen felt that the closest thing to the God of Ku was hearing the conversation between God of Ku and Gai Qiu in his dream.
At this moment, is the person with his back facing everyone the God of Pain?
He is not tall, a little chubby, and wears commoner clothes, so he is quite ordinary.
The only difference is that there is a snake wrapped around the waist and tied with a bow.
A cloth bag slung over his shoulder.
I don’t know if it contains oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, or a diary of a bitter god who keeps dark accounts.
He has a full head of black hair, fluffy and messy, and very thick, a bit like Nunu.
It seems that being bald is not the destined destination of the god of suffering. Cai Gen is definitely going astray.
Standing there, very stable, letting Gaia keep pulling and shaking, he remained motionless, showing his unswerving determination and his heart as solid as a rock.
Cai Gen couldn't help but walked over and met the God of Pain who was closely related to his fate. How could he bear it just by looking at his back?
Walking through the crowd, Cai Gen looked around like he was in the morning market, looking here and there, seemingly carelessly, but in fact his ultimate goal was that back.
However, Cai Gen's little move seemed to have been discovered.
The original distance was thirty or forty meters, no matter how Cai Gen walked, he just couldn't reach the figure behind him.
It seems that there is an insurmountable gap between them, and the distance in space cannot measure the gap between them.
Cai Gen was sweating, and he could still only look at the back from a distance, not even getting close to it.
Cai Gen smiled helplessly and then felt relieved.
It seems that the god of suffering, whether in memory or illusion, does not want to meet him, or it is not time to meet him.
Stop, turn around and walk away.
The gods passed by Rashi without stopping.
Passing by the seven-story millstone, I didn't stop.
Cai Gen didn't stop until he walked out of the holographic projection.
The current level of understanding can only be understood to this extent. Continuing to observe inside is meaningless except a waste of time.
The moment Cai Gen came out of the full system projection, the god of pain, who only showed his back, waved his hand seemingly casually, but his movements were not very smooth.
A simple action seems to have made great determination, paid a great price, and endured unknown pain.
His fingers were pale, his wrists were stiff, and even his arms seemed to weigh ten thousand pounds.
Seeing the god of pain waving his hand, which seemed to be a signal for the beginning of some ceremony, everyone became nervous, and the atmosphere in the holographic projection became even more depressing.
Gaia, in particular, cried even more crazily, so much so that the original shaking turned into beating. Although it was silent, it felt like the whole world was shaking.
However, the God of Bitterness allowed Gaia to beat him, but remained motionless, waving his hands more resolutely.
No one else moved, only the young Gai Qiu walked towards the millstone expressionlessly.
Hai Dalun tried to grab Gai Qiu, but she failed and only caught a piece of cloth from his body.
Gaiqiu's determination to carry out the orders of the God of Bitterness was not something that Hai Dalun could stop.
I saw him striding up to the millstone, stretched out his hands, turned into gold, firmly grasped the handle of the millstone, and then pushed it with all his strength.
Is it so strenuous?
Cai Gen remembered that the last time he had a dream, it was easy to push the millstone without any effort at all.
Do I need a professional counterpart?
As the first layer of millstones rotated, it slowly moved the second layer, the third layer, and up to the seventh layer.
The originally dull carvings on the millstone all lit up with a golden light, like a very ordinary electrical appliance, turned on, and seemed to be preheating for startup.
All the silk threads wrapped around the millstone emit colorful lights and respond to the rotation of the millstone, as if transmitting some invisible energy to the mysterious unknown.
After all the preparations were completed, Gaiqiu released the handle on the millstone.
The millstone seems to have had its initial driving force, and it is automatically rotating. The silk threads covered with it are like the neon lights of the night market, which are colorful and dazzling.
Gaiqiu completed the task assigned by the God of Ku, shouted something, and then silently retreated to the God of Ku.
It seemed like this was not the first time he had done this, and his eyes were filled with numbness, coldness, or escape.
Hai Dalun held Gai Qiu's hand tightly and cried silently, like a helpless little girl who dared not look at anyone but Gai Qiu's face.
At this time, Kushen gently put down his hand and looked at the sky without looking back, quietly waiting for something, or hesitating for something.
Gaia stopped begging, stood up suddenly, and walked towards her children.
Each one is her blood, each one is her little baby.
All the reluctance and love turned into unstoppable tears.
She hugged and kissed each child, as if she was saying goodbye, but also as if she was trying to stay. She kept talking, but she was silent.
Gaia, who was outside the holographic projection, took the initiative to dub herself, as if she had also been pulled into that moment, and she couldn't say enough of those words.
"Don't be afraid, children, I am with you."
"Don't be afraid, children, I am with you."
"Don't be afraid, kid, I..."
Gaia in the holographic projection spoke once, and Cai Gen could hear Gaia beside him speak once. The more he listened, the more worried he became, and the more he listened, the more uncomfortable he became.
After all, no matter how reluctant you are, you can't change anything.
Gaia is destined to leave nothing behind and take nothing away.
Whether it was Gaia then or Gaia now.
After saying goodbye one by one, Gaia turned into a big cow, roared at the God of Bitterness, and headed straight for the millstone resolutely.
Let the millstone crush his body, and his soul turned into a golden light, which directly entered the golden apple in Hai Dalun's hand.
Seeing Gaia's sacrifice, Tartarus followed closely behind him without any hesitation or unwillingness, as if following Gaia was all he wanted to do.
Next, the human heroes that Cai Gen saw in front of the city of Troy shouted a slogan and rushed directly into the millstone, giving everything they had except their souls.
The gods of the sea world, the gods of the underworld, and the gods of the demon world, without even shouting slogans, entered the millstone one after another and found the meaning of their existence.
The whole process was silent and tragic, and the air was filled with a tragic atmosphere.
It made Cai Gen's hair tremble and he was inexplicably shocked.
That is a human being, that is a god, and that is not a cow or sheep in a slaughterhouse.
There is no coercion, no threats.
How heroic is it to consciously and automatically enter the millstone of death?
No one or God hesitates at all.
Knowingly knowing that after entering the millstone, one will be removed from the material world.
They still followed their mother goddess Gaia one after another.
Dedicate yourself to the millstone, dedicate everything you have, and stick to the beliefs in your heart.
What is courage, what is sacrifice, what is no hesitation.
These words, in Cai Gen's mind, found a new way of definition.