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When I traveled through time, the fragments of the Rakshasa godhead pierced my heart. They said it was a curse, a sign of an evil soul master, and that the whole continent was hunting me down. But the truth I see is: This world runs on "backend code" - Shrek's "Destiny Victory", Huo Yuhao's "Miracle Breakthrough", the "orthodox change" of the three empires... All are carefully arranged scripts. And all mortals are the "firewood" to maintain the eternal divine power of God King Tang San. My abilities are very special: I cannot increase my combat power or heal my injuries. I am just a drop of [Developer of Faith]-- It can make the unspoken rules visible, expose the predetermined quotas, and make the energy flow diagram appear on the surface of the Poseidon Statue during the most devout prayers. When Huo Yuhao received the Poseidon's light in front of everyone's attention, I whispered to the judges in the corner: "The greed in your heart for the championship is as real as your devotion to God." The score cards in the judges' hands began to tremble. Tang Wutong angrily accused me of blasphemy, Shrek declared me the villain of the century, The God Realm issued a killing order. And I just opened my notebook and recorded calmly: "Experiment No. 421: When a system vulnerability is publicly disclosed, the maintainer's first reaction is always to eliminate the exposer rather than fix the vulnerability." Until that day, I stood in front of the broken Poseidon statue, Facing Huo Yuhao, who finally saw through the truth, he asked the last question: "Now you understand - is it the justice of the world that you have been protecting for thousands of years, or the order of your father-in-law?" This time, the God of Spiritual Eyes was silent.