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Gus took two steps back and almost fell into the cold river because of the dizziness.
"Don't mind the details. After all, you have always believed in the existence of God. Is there a difference whether you are 'created' or 'imagined' by God?"
Lu Qingchen said casually, "You may consider everything I said to be a devil's lie. Put it behind you and continue your carefree life. Nothing will change. What is destined to be destroyed is destined to be destroyed.
"How—how can I be carefree?"
Gus smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I don't understand. If, uh, if our world is really created by the Fist God, what is his purpose? Why did he create such a place… that is not completely under his control?"
"According to my speculation, there are two main reasons.
Lu Qingchen explained, "Firstly, this is an experiment. The World of Fist God is a virtual laboratory where he tests the limits of the body of flesh and blood.