Chapter 114: Your Grandson Has Gone Crooked
“Balance?”
Leon repeated the word, then glanced over at Marlon.
“What does the Adventurer’s Guild think about the legend of Yoba creating the world?”
“What do you mean?” Marlon looked at Leon in confusion.
“I mean, do you believe Yoba exists?” As an atheist, Leon wasn’t too convinced by stories of gods creating the world. But given this world’s peculiarities and the abilities granted by the System, he had noticed various gods—and especially Yoba—making their presence felt.
“Of course. For ordinary people, it might be nothing more than a myth, but for us adventurers, who roam through all sorts of dangerous places year-round, we know Yoba is real. There’s too much evidence proving His greatness.
As he spoke, Marlon countered, “Don’t you believe it? You used Yoba’s Crafting Altar to forge a Galaxy Weapon, didn’t you?”
“I’m not so sure,” Leon admitted, looking a bit conflicted. “Let me put it another way. With a creator god above us, don’t you feel suffocated? That everything in existence is in His hands, and that if He’s in a bad mood, every living being in this world could face annihilation?”
“Hahaha, so that’s what’s bothering you. I can assure you—no. We are Yoba’s children. Have you ever seen a mother harm her own child?” Marlon laughed as he teased Leon.