When Cai Gen heard this, his heart skipped a beat.
Right, that makes sense.
Eighty percent of what Hou Tu guessed was true.
The god of suffering at that time must have been at a critical point of balance.
If you add the chaos in the Egyptian world, it will definitely break the balance.
As a result, he was not tolerated by the world and left the stage early.
This is a logical flaw that is determined by the nature of the god of suffering and cannot be eradicated. No one can fix it.
No matter how much you covet the pyramids here, the God of Pain will bear the pain and part with them.
Cai Gen thought of many things, but Gabe didn't feel the same way.
"so what?
I don't care at all what kind of business the god of pain does.
I just want to know, what is the meaning of our existence?
Is it just to settle the accounts of the God of Bitterness?"
Hou Tu fell into deep thought, maybe because he was not easy to speak, maybe because he was making up.
Cai Gen thinks the latter is more likely.
"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth.
Your existence is meaningless.
The entire Egyptian pantheon and the Egyptian world are meaningless.
It is the God of Suffering who gives you meaning and makes your existence more valuable."
"It's nonsense, stop talking nonsense, it's all nonsense."
Gai Bu also had a good temper, and Hou Tu's nonsense explanation didn't bother him. Cai Gen even thought that the cigarette he smoked was drugged.
Hou Tu sighed, as if he was finally sure that he would not be able to pass the test by cheating like this.
"Okay, you are forcing me, so I must hold on.
I suspect that you are not human beings at all, nor gods, but spirit beings.
The weapon spirit produced by the powerful artifact on your waist.
The meaning of your existence is to let these artifacts play their intended role and complete their mission.
As for your own various demands, they are completely overthinking and meaningless.
Therefore, you will never get the answer you want.
Because the original question was wrong.”
Weapon spirit?
These two words were like a bolt of lightning, hitting the brain stems of everyone present.
The gods of the Egyptian pantheon, who have existed for tens of millions of years, are extremely powerful and dominate one side, but they are just mere weapon spirits?
Cai Gen really couldn't associate the cover in front of him with the butcher knife. It was hard to imagine that they were the same species.
If the weapon spirits are so powerful, then what should the gods themselves be like?
Gabe suddenly froze and kept mumbling.
"Weapon Spirits? Are we just Weapon Spirits?
Can't?
We have feelings and dreams, so how can we be spiritual beings?
We even created a world.
Is this something that the spirit spirit can do?
We created heaven and earth, created the sun and moon, created believers, and established faith.
As a result, we ourselves are nothing but spiritual beings?
Don’t you think it’s a bit outrageous?”
Houtu nodded and agreed with Gebu's view.
“It’s really outrageous, there’s no doubt about that.
However, you are wrong about one thing.
I remember the God of Bitterness said that the world of Egypt was not created by you.
You are just the remnants after the destruction of the world of Punt.
This is not a good metaphor and may be a little offensive, so don't take it seriously.
I only speak the original words of the god of suffering.
He said you are the maggots remaining on Punt's body.
Relying on absorbing nutrients from Ponte's corpse, he strengthened himself, then lost himself, and finally forgot what he was about.
I also listened to the words of the God of Bitterness, and then I analyzed that you are probably weapon spirits.
It seems that the God of Bitterness didn’t tell you clearly, which is quite considerate.
I'm afraid you will be stimulated and won't be able to bear it.
There are not many times when the god of suffering is so considerate.
You have to be content."
Hou Tu's conjecture and the unreliable evidence completely deceived Gai Bu.
Apart from anything else, the question of where the cover comes from is explained in detail.
Gabe doesn't want to explore the truth of the matter now, he just wants to listen to all the speculations.
"Okay, even if you are right, we are weapon spirits.
So, where should I go?
What’s the meaning of existence?”
Hou Tu pointed in the direction of Cai Gen and smiled softly.
"Isn't it obvious?
Of course I want to go into his arms.
As for the meaning of your existence, isn't it still obvious?
Of course it is to adhere to the will of Emperor Punte and complete his unfinished mission?"
"Stop beating around the bush, just say it directly.
What kind of will and what kind of mission?”
Houtu patted Gaibu's shoulder, looking very relaxed and happy.
"That's a problem that needs to be solved in the second step, don't worry.
Everything has its due process. It cannot be done in advance or half a beat too late. Only when it is done just right can things be done.
You take the first step first, and the rest of the steps will follow naturally.
Come on, put yourself in Cai Gen's arms.
Then wait to meet your destiny.
This is your only way back and your only way to self-realization."
Gebu looked at Houtu's hand and unconsciously reached for the engine. He did not refuse directly, but hesitated.
"but."
“Oh, there’s nothing I can’t get through.
If anything happens in the future, just mention my sister, and I will definitely protect you."
At this time, Houtu's hand had already grasped the engine and was slowly leaving Gaibu's body.
Cai Gen looked on with his heart in his throat.
I used to think that as a master, you would have some unfathomable moral bottom lines.
Now it seems that this bottom line is not very deep.
Especially Hou Tu's step-by-step deception and closeness made Cai Gen admire him to the point of admiration.
The most important thing is that Hou Tu figured out the properties of these super-era relics purely by guesswork.
Even if it is placed in her hand, it will not trigger any special effects and can only be handed over to Cai Gen.
"But, sister, I am a little bit."
"Listen to my sister and be good.
Believe me, I will never let you suffer.
After all, sister is also a legend, spread wider than you.
If Cai Gen does anything sorry for you, just tell my sister.
Sister must stand with you and cause trouble for him.
Just follow him in a down-to-earth manner.
This opportunity is rare. Many, many people have been waiting for it for I don’t know how many years.
I haven't had the chance to meet him yet.
How long we will have to wait in the future, no one can say.
I'm a little jealous of you being so lucky.
If I were.
Forget it, don't mention me, let's just talk about you.
Come here, like a fool, you still need me to send you there?"
Hou Tu said, taking the engine with green light in his hand, and handed it to Cai Gen naturally.
Cai Gen was reminded by Hou Tu and wanted to take a few steps quickly.
But as soon as he stood up and opened his legs, he stopped.
He sat on Aiga again.
"No, what are you doing? Come here."
Hou Tu was a little annoyed, he didn't expect Cai Gen to be so ink.
Cai Gen actually has his own unspeakable secrets.
After all, the pants I am wearing are not leg-hugging, and they are not waterproof.
As long as he stands up, what flows down his trouser legs to the ground is Cai Gen's undefendable self-esteem.
In desperation, he slapped Aijia in the face.
"I can't see it, so crawl over.
Do you still have to let me say it?”
Aijia crawled towards Houtu with tears in her eyes.