Tiga returns to take a leisurely look at human affairs

In the backyard room of Kiri Weird Fast Food Restaurant, in the spacious prayer hall on the first floor, neighbors and people who come here are gathered here. There are sixty or seventy people, some standing and some sitting, making the whole room look like the whole room. They are all much smaller.

After the prayer, while communicating with everyone, Onuma Keiko raised that question.

Then it was time for everyone to discuss. The first person to express his opinion was the neighbor on the right side of the fast food restaurant, the owner of the seafood shop called "Tahara Fresh Fish Shop", the former gangster boss with bad legs and feet.

In his eyes, the existence of faith can bring people together, and this group can give people stronger strength to overcome difficulties.

Just like the gangs he once belonged to, it was always the stronger gang that bullied weaker individuals or small gangs and obtained a lot of benefits from it.

When talking about this, he also listed many large-scale religious wars in the history of new mankind, and compared them with his personal gang fighting experience, thinking that there was actually not much difference between the two.

Therefore, in the eyes of the fish shop owner, the main reasons that support the survival of human faith lie in power and interests.

Keiko Onuma summarized his narrative, and the boss of Yupu kept nodding his head, agreeing with this conclusion.

Afterwards, several people spoke and discussed, but basically, their views were similar to those of the couple at the grocery store "Nakagawa Shoten", the neighbors to the left of the fast food restaurant.

They believe that in addition to external conditions such as strength and interests, the most important thing about faith is that it can make people's hearts stronger, become calmer when facing difficulties, not be easily defeated, and even stimulate potential to create miracles .

It is precisely because of these effects that faith will always be needed by human beings. Therefore, regardless of whether the gods behind the faith can perform miracles, it will continue to exist in human society.

Keiko Onuma thought for a moment, and she felt that humans were very similar to Kirialodians in this regard.

Because they have always been spiritual beings, they need the protection of their own gods and abide by the laws set by the gods. After hundreds of millions of years, they know very little about the gods they believe in.

Before this exchange, everyone had first established a discussion environment where everyone could speak freely. They would not make any judgment on everyone's ideas, let alone use debate methods to distinguish different ideas from right and wrong.

Therefore, in the subsequent exchanges with everyone, many opinions emerged, many of which were weird, funny, or confusing.

However, among these thoughts, Onuma Keiko noticed another possibility that, in the eyes of Kirialodians, was deviant and had never been imagined.

This view holds that it is faith that needs people, not people that need faith.

In the history of the development of new humanity, various belief systems have emerged, but only a small part of these beliefs have continued to develop to this day, and the reason for this is improvement and change.

Only beliefs that adapt to the times have the possibility of continued development. Even if it is a belief system that has classic teachings and declares that a single word cannot be changed, if its believers cannot reinterpret the old words in a new way, Then it will eventually gradually lose its vitality.

This view is basically unimaginable to the Kirialodians, because their beliefs have not changed at all since the gods appeared and guided their development for so many years.

The belief system actively adjusts itself to adapt to people's development needs, and people can actively choose their own beliefs. For Onuma Keiko, this seems to have opened a new door for her.

Royd Moore, the God of Kyriarod, with his help and guidance, Kyriarod civilization has prospered for countless years, but now the gods have taken it all away, leaving only seventeen of them. The forgotten tribesmen remain on the earth.

So now, maybe it's time for the seventeen of them to take the initiative to choose their own beliefs and destiny.

When the discussion ended and all humans left the prayer hall, on the other side, on the European battlefield, the two giants of light also successfully defeated the dark machine.

The official broadcasters of TPC also focused their cameras on the ruins of the city, announcing that humans and giants had won the battle.

An unprecedentedly powerful enemy was defeated, and this enemy was also related to the Dark Catastrophe. Therefore, on this afternoon, people from all over the country celebrated grandly. In the Kiri Weird Fast Food Store, the residents who gathered to celebrate also ate and drank. The fuss continued until the sun set.

After that, Onuma Keiko, who was mentally prepared, called all the Kirialodians together and showed the contents of the player to everyone without any concealment.

While her fellow tribesmen were stunned and stunned, Onuma Keiko came up with her own idea.

"Now the fact is before us, we are the last Kirialodians. And the roads in front of us are actually just a few. We can give up hope because of the departure of the gods and choose to die and dissipate.

Or abandon your beliefs, use the earth as a hunting ground, plunder the spiritual power possessed by human beings, survive the dark disaster, transform the earth into a planet suitable for Kirialo people to live, and establish Kirialo before the gods appeared. German civilization.

Or, choose a more difficult path, take the initiative to find new gods, and rebuild our faith. "

Onuma Keiko calmly described her thoughts in her heart. There was silence in the simply furnished room, as if an invisible cloud was pressing down on her.

The fat orange cat and the thin raccoon cat were lying on the ground with their heads hanging down. Three little sparrows huddled together without saying a word. The other Kirialodians with human bodies also looked at each other with complicated expressions, but for a moment no one was talking. People talk.

All of them know very well that the three paths given by Keiko Onuma each have their own helplessness and difficulties, and once they make up their mind, there will be no retreat.

"There is another possibility, that is, because seventeen of us had different opinions, we ended up dying in mutual suspicion and fighting..."

Accompanied by a heavy sigh from the old husky prophet, his words rang in the hearts of all Kirialodians, immediately making the atmosphere in the room even more depressing.

"Master Ritual, what exactly are the new gods and new beliefs you are talking about? By saying that, do you mean you have found a new god?"

A little sparrow suddenly jumped out, its small black eyes as big as mung beans looked at Onuma Keiko, full of hope.

"Yeah, I think I've found it."

Onuma Keiko nodded and said without any concealment.

"Although this god may not directly give us shelter, he is definitely a god worthy of trust and will never betray us like Royd Moore. And with the power he bestows, we Kirialodians , but may usher in new development opportunities.”

"Who are you talking about? Could it be..."

The old husky noticed Onuma Keiko's determined tone and already had a guess in his mind, but he still couldn't help but widen his blue glass bead-like eyes, revealing the unique foolishness of his host body. look.

Onuma Keiko didn't explain any more. She mobilized the dark energy given by D and condensed the entity in her hands.

What was revealed in front of the Kirialodians was a pure black humanoid statue.

The man in the statue was tall and tall, and his face was completely unclear in his black robe, but everyone present knew who he was.

Onuma Keiko had closed her eyes slightly and started to pray quietly facing the statue.

At the same time, on the European continent, in the ruins of the city that was completely destroyed in the battle between the two giants of light and the dark machine.

An extremely weak, extremely slender white light of faith surrounded his fingertips.

D, who was dressed in black robes, noticed this power of faith and wanted to use the dark energy in his body to disperse it.

But when he saw the red-robed figure lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, he looked at the tiger-striped cat squatting next to the red-robed man, slightly narrowing his golden eyes.

In one thought, D did not reject this ray of power, which was so fragile that it had almost no sense of existence.