Pretending To Be A Boss-Chapter 584 - 27: A Tour of the Divine Realm

The scenery around me constantly shifted, the heavens, earth, mountains, and seas formed a jigsaw puzzle being pieced back together.

Tang Xian listened to the voice that suddenly appeared in his mind, unmoved.

The somewhat mystical dialogue and the seemingly non-hostile overture only made him maintain an even higher level of vigilance.

The most formidable player in this game was indeed the hidden god behind the curtain.

Just as he had made an early choice to cooperate with Constantine, the god had done the same.

The little boy was like a spy with multiple identities, whose stance kept on changing, but in the end, his pupils lost all vitality and sparkled with diamond stars, transforming into an existence called King.

The King retained the will of his past self, but was forever branded a slave of the god.

Tang Xian didn't dislike Constantine; his wariness towards Constantine was simply because he didn't believe this man would so easily be subjugated by violence.

Constantine hadn't submitted; throughout the years, he struggled to escape his fate, yet still descended into the abyss.

The surrounding scenery finally stabilized.

The gentle sunlight lazily fell on Tang Xian's face, and on the vast plains, the grass and flowers bloomed unrestrainedly.

Groups of wild animals frolicked on the grasslands, and a few scattered figures could be seen.

They seemed indifferent to the stranger Tang Xian, at most nodding slightly in acknowledgment with a friendly expression when their gaze fell on him.

In the sky, countless giant rocks floated like islands.

From Tang Xian's position, he could vaguely see some of the scenes on the far-off Floating Islands.

They were like amusement parks, with each island seeming to come from a different era.

Some were highly mechanized structures, like the Pyramid; others were primitive, natural environments much like those found in mining regions.

His sense of smell seemed to fail in this plane, unable to detect any scent, but deep within his consciousness, he instinctively felt a sense of closeness.

This closeness made him feel as if he had returned to his hometown, a place that truly belonged to him.

Tang Xian moved leisurely, wondering if this place could possibly be the divine realm Constantine spoke of?

The interweaving civilizations, lush vitality of the scenery, harmonious coexistence of humans and animals, the most comfortable temperature, and the floating islands like miracles.

These scenes instinctively made Tang Xian imagine a dream realm he once visited.

[——This is the divine realm, welcome to your homeland.]

The voice still came from within his mind, as if he were conversing with some boss-level beast.

Tang Xian looked around, no person or thing was staring at him. No one's gaze lingered on him.

Everyone lived in harmony, the presence of a stranger not a cause for surprise.

He whispered to himself:

"Who are you? The god Constantine spoke of?"

[——Although he took the place that was supposed to be yours, in my program, he can only be Prometheus. And you, my child, you are my greatest masterpiece in this world.]

"Where are you."

[——You must get used to my presence because whether in the divine realm or the dimension you are in, I am omnipresent.]

Tang Xian frowned, the person's voice had an innate ability to soothe the heart.

It was detached, ethereal, devoid of any emotion, yet that very voice felt eerily familiar to Tang Xian.

But he also knew that this so-called familiarity was nothing more than a peculiar neurochemical reaction.

Thinking that this world was quite interesting as well, Tang Xian continued to walk and explore.

He followed a stream, where the water was so clear that no fish should be found, and yet within these transparent depths, he saw many red scale fish.

He squatted by the stream, gazing at his reflection on the water's surface, lost in thought.

"It's not that I finally came, but that you finally came looking for me, right?"

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[——There's essentially no difference between the two, you and I are but opposing sides of the same coin.]

"Tsk, have I ascended to the heights of a god?"

[——You are still guarded against me. Everything in this divine realm harbors no malice. You should do the same, for your life henceforth will be fulfilled.]

Tang Xian frowned. He picked up a pebble and carelessly tossed it into the water.

Ripples formed on the surface, which quickly returned to calm.

"Cut to the chase, what do you want from me?"

[——You have journeyed through too many worlds in your life, been to the ruins of Eden, where you obtained another part of me. You were merely my Angel Envoy, but now you can become me. You arrived in this divine realm at the wrong time and in the wrong state, but from now on, the divine realm welcomes you, all that you desire and are puzzled about, will be realized and answered.]

"What I want to know is, can you now peer into my memories? I don't recall ever visiting the ruins of Eden; why don't you tell me what that place is like, what I experienced there?"

Tang Xian appeared unable to stay still, talking while again picking up a small stone and tossing it into the water, startling away the red scale fish.

Watching the trails of the dispersing fish, his expression carried a certain puzzlement.

[——I cannot see memories that you have not recalled, but you have indeed been there, in your dreams, where you contracted with another part of me.]

That low voice remained unemotional, making its words seem like indisputable facts.