My Name is Goudan

Why, what are you doing here instead of enjoying your new life? I was sitting on the mountain, looking at the lively crowd at the bottom of the mountain, with confusion in my eyes. "I'm very scared. When I look at these happinesses, I only feel fear..." "Why? Are you afraid when you see happiness?" "Yes, why? Why do you think it is? A sect that destroys the world, does things that destroy the world, but says it will send all the people it kills to a perfect world. People resisted desperately, and many touching stories happened during this period. The battle lasted until the last moment. But after his death, he discovered that what this sect said was true... And all this is just a whim of the god "Goudan" of this sect... Ha, just a spur of the moment joke. Then you tell me, is it possible that God may have another whim: "I'm tired of playing, you all can go to hell! " And then we're all screwed? Is it necessary to reach out and grab the happiness that disappears at any time? " "Oh, you don't feel safe because of this, right?" "Do you have one?" "I'm just a bitch, do you think so?" Lost for a moment, he smiled sarcastically at Goudan: "Wow! The supreme Goudan came to my side. This is truly a supreme honor." Goudan ignored the sarcasm and sat down next to Lost Road: "Although I will kill you all, and the official version of this matter is my joke, I still have something to say. Please listen to my sophistry." Before losing the chance to reply, Goudan said to himself: "Actually, I am conducting a sociological experiment of a very large scope. If everything can be undone, can everything be forgiven? " Lost his smile: "Life and death can be reversed, but can people's painful memories also be restored?" Goudan smiled brightly, "Is this it? If you need it, I can help you modify this memory." Lost was stunned, and then he smiled miserably: "Should I say he is worthy of being a god? Reversing life and death, playing with memory... Isn't this possible? Happiness given on a whim can be withdrawn on a whim at any time, perhaps accompanied by a whim of pain and despair. So who are we mortals, dolls to play with at will? " "I understand you. When people are alive, they are often pursuing peace of mind. You don't trust me, so you have such pessimistic thoughts. But as long as you believe me, wouldn't it be fine? Believe me, I will not take back the gospel when I give it to you. " Litui looked at Goudan who stood up, extended his hand and smiled at him, and slapped his hand away: "How is that possible? You did such a thing, playing with our feelings like a toy, and now you ask me to believe you. How can I believe it?" Goudan looked at the pushed away hands with a smile, blinked, and chuckled: "A sense of security... It's illusory stuff. People are never safe, always in danger. It seems like daily life, but misfortunes can happen at any time. Maybe it's a meteorite falling from the sky, or maybe it's the sword energy flying in from someone else's battle. Maybe the earth suddenly cracks, maybe a powerful space door opens above your head... You turn a blind eye to so many dangers, why are you targeting only my whim? " "No one can see those dangers, but you are the ones who can see them." "No, in fact, you can all see it. You can all see it. And you all know that these things may happen to you. It's just that you believe that these things will not happen to you. After living under these threats for a long time, you have forgotten these dangers. Only then can you shift your attention from searching for security to pursuing happiness. This is your sense of security. Just like law and order, they are things that exist as long as you believe in them. In this case, add one more me to what you believe in, So what? Believe me, this will bring you a sense of security and happiness. " "... Well, even if you are right, this kind of thing cannot be done just by saying it. If you don't believe it, you just don't believe it. Just because you said a very reasonable truth, can I believe you and believe you, the world-destroying god? " "It doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to believe, then believe in the power of belief." "What a nice thing to say, you just need to believe it? You are so aggressive in asking me to believe you!" Aren't you able to play with people's hearts? It's okay if you just make me believe you! " "Are you serious? In fact, I won't do such a thing easily unless others ask me to." Goudan's expression became serious. "At this time, do you still want to pretend to be a god? Okay! Okay, okay! I asked for it! I ask you to play with my mind! Let me believe you! Great bitch! Please change my perception and let me believe in you! ! " "Oh, my poor little Lost, you suffer so much from fear and confusion. Since it is your request, then okay, I will give you a believing experience that lasts for one stick of incense. If you continue to ask for it later, I will make permanent changes to you. " Goudan looked at Lulu with loving eyes and then snapped his fingers. The hysterical Lost was stunned for a moment. He blinked, widened his eyes, and looked around in surprise, as if he had seen a new world. Both his body and expression relaxed. A smile slowly appeared on his face. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and looked at Goudan: "Ah~~ Great bitch~~ The supreme god~~ Thank you for this-" The chant-like praise stopped abruptly. "Okay, if it takes too long, I'm worried that you will get addicted to it and lose your judgment. Now tell me, do you still want me to change your perception?" ---------- Goudan turned around and left. The traces of tears and snot on his left leg slowly disappeared, leaving only Lost Way to wipe the stains on his face and walk towards the crowd with a happy face. "As expected, it's better not to do it. Next time, you can't change other people's perceptions even if they want to."