Chapter 1011: 273: The Stunned Flower God
Chapter 1011: Chapter 273: The Stunned Flower God
To be honest, the Flower God always thought she had already overestimated Fang Ze, but every time, Fang Ze would always bring her new surprises.
Previously, she thought Fang Ze was just an ordinary believer of hers, but later she discovered that Fang Ze was not only her believer, but also a prominent figure of the Human Federation, and even personally destroyed a key figure she had been plotting against for 50 years!
Later, she thought Fang Ze was just lucky in his reincarnation and had average strength. But later she discovered that Fang Ze’s strength was advancing by leaps and bounds, covering in just two short months what it might take ordinary people decades to achieve, and his Awakening Ability was so bizarre and terrifying that he could imprison demigods, transform into a demigod, and even eavesdrop on the inner thoughts of demigods.
Originally, she thought Fang Ze’s ability to imprison demigods, mentally control demigods, and even transform into a demigod was extraordinary enough, so she actively joined Fang Ze. But now… Fang Ze can not only transform into a demigod; he can also fuse with a demigod’s true body?!
This is too fantastical, right?
Nevertheless, despite her surprise, when she thought of the miracles Fang Ze had created in front of her time and again, the Flower God couldn’t help but feel a bit hesitant: Could… this be real?
Thinking of this, the Flower God suddenly realized: After all, it isn’t her own true body being fused, so why should she worry! Whether it’s a boast or not, won’t viewing it prove it?
With this thought, she slowly opened her mouth and explained to Fang Ze the precautions regarding the fusion of a demigod’s clone.
According to her explanation, demigods’ true bodies generally do not move unless they need to attack the Real World or encounter critically important battles.
Because once a demigod’s true body is injured, it consumes a significant amount of life force.
And in the Outer Realm, unless the benefits are significant, demigods are even less likely to use their true bodies: not only due to concerns about injury but because once they use their true bodies in the Outer Realm, it’s easy for others to locate the approximate position of a demigod’s mysterious domain, leading to further danger.
As for why demigods, despite having nearly infinite lifespans, are always concerned about the depletion of life force, the Flower God finally resolved Fang Ze’s doubts.
This was also the first time she became very solemn in front of Fang Ze. She looked at Fang Ze and said seriously, “Fang Ze, this is truly the greatest secret of demigods. If I didn’t trust you, I wouldn’t be telling you.”
Seeing Fang Ze nod, the Flower God then said, “Have you noticed that in fact, many demigods are somewhat mercurial, or their memories aren’t complete?”
Fang Ze pondered slightly and found it to be true: when he thought carefully about the demigods he’d encountered, their personalities were somewhat erratic.
Not to mention the playful Flower God herself, take Rakshasa, really switching between seducing and cursing seamlessly; or the Peacock God King, who invited ‘himself’ to view art one day and spread false rumors to have him surrounded and killed the next; even the usually calm Dahei Jialuo turns out to be a face-changing enigma, with emotions constantly shifting.
Seeing Fang Ze in thought, the Flower God sighed slightly and continued explaining, “There are reasons why we end up like this.”
Upon hearing the Flower God’s words, Fang Ze couldn’t help but ask, “What reasons?”
The Flower God said, “Because of [time]. Demigods’ greatest enemy: time.”
“Time?” Fang Ze hesitated a bit, “Isn’t your time infinite?”
This time, the Flower God slowly shook her head and explained profoundly, “No. Lifespan is lifespan, time is time.”
“Although our lifespan is infinite, immortal, it doesn’t mean we remain unchanged in the river of time.”
“As time passes, every minute, every second, we’re losing something. Whether it’s rationality, preferences, or memory….”