The Ordinary Me is Worshipped as a Deity by the Extraordinary Them-Chapter 69

The young man spoke softly, describing the beautiful dreamlike possibilities he had written in the text.

As Su Li turned the pages, the sky outside also gradually darkened, making it impossible for him to see the words on the notebook clearly anymore.

But he still didn’t turn on the light.

The words he had written in the night had already been etched into his heart and lungs – he could now recall them fluently, even without the notebook.

“Egbert has already understood that faith is not the entirety of life. Cyril is gradually realizing that even though the world is cruel, it also possesses the warmth of humanity. Euphia is aware that the current plan she’s using is not good enough, so she chooses to continuously improve it. Mark, who almost died due to the infighting between organizations, is now working together with the Lion’s Club leader to provide Euphia with operational support.”

Su Li counted on his fingers all the people he had encountered since transmigrating to this world.

“Roy, too, is stubbornly living with the expectations of a woman full of infinite goodness.”

“Lan Zhe, Na’an, Diz, Qi, Castor… Every single person I’ve seen and come to understand is like the stars in the universe that are in the most vigorous stage of their lives. Even if they suddenly disappear, the traces they leave behind are enough to transcend light-years of distance and convey their true will to those who want to understand.”

Egbert is currently the youngest of the top powerhouses that Su Li is aware of, and he has truly experienced what it means to go through a disastrous cruelty. Growth accompanied by pain has forced him to possess the qualifications to sit at the negotiation table.

And he has grasped this rightful thing.

Cyril’s dragon bloodline gives him unlimited potential for growth. If Egbert’s table cannot become the foundation for building a better world, then it is not impossible for Cyril to overthrow it himself.

From a macro perspective, the world Su Li has transmigrated to has not changed at all in the past half-year. But from a micro perspective, Sadina City has already ignited a spark that the two largest forces in this world recognize as a threat.

The oppressive atmosphere of war is looming. No matter how he thinks about it, that is the worst possible outcome, but he also understands that it is an inevitable human disaster.

“It’s just that right now, it seems like I’m the only one who knows these things,” Su Li said.

He cannot be too blunt about it.

Astronomers who proved the earth is spherical were burned alive. In this otherworld, people who openly talk about how terrible this place is may end up having their very ashes scattered.

Humans can act, but acting big will harm lives.

Su Li gave up on continuing to argue with the raven over the notebook.

When dealing with animals, as long as they don’t pose a threat to Su Li’s personal safety, he will mostly treat them as humans without mature wisdom.

Just like the little kitten at home, who will deliberately push the cup off the table. But instead of educating the forever ignorant kitten, it’s better to just put the cup back on the cabinet next time.

Su Li treats the raven the same way.

It will eventually get tired of playing and put down the notebook.

Su Li didn’t even bother changing out of the tattered pants, and just lay down on the bed in that lazy, powerless posture.

In the dark night, he stared at the ceiling that seemed close enough to just stand on a stool and touch.

“The reason people like things that can make beautiful sounds is simply because they happen to be able to understand that sound. Due to ignorance, the evils hidden beneath the seemingly beautiful are all not considered crimes.”

“But if you place the truth before the ignorant, it will make the idle and useless masses feel horrified, deeming the truth unbelievable, and hate the one who reveals it before them.”

“No one wants to believe that the human world, bathed in the divine light, is actually the true hell.”

So Su Li cannot speak, cannot tell, cannot express.

He can only slowly, step by step, embed the premise concepts that stand in the starry sky – the need to first rise to a height equal to the ceiling – into people’s hearts.

After that, Su Li fell silent.

The raven also did not make any move to disturb Su Li. It was just wondering what the world that Su Li saw looked like in his eyes.

At this moment, the last creation left behind by the world’s last Crystal Winged Dragon, hidden within Su Li’s clothes, was emitting a faint red and blue glow that could only be seen in the eyes of a beast.

The raven had initially come because of this.

Just like when it fought against Jisuo Town, it was only wanting to understand from the humans how the existence that had sacrificed everything just for revenge had ended up.

When the raven had deliberately ignored its innate domination ability as a high-level monster beast and passed it down to Na’an, it had also sincerely wanted to see how far the last Crystal Winged Dragon in this world could go.

But in the end, it did not get the response it wanted.

At that time, too many beasts had died, and the beasts that could communicate their will correctly after surviving were initially unlikely to be obedient to Na’an.

So even though the raven was a level 9 monster beast, after the Crystal Winged Dragon incident, it could only choose to rely on itself to seek the final answer that Na’an had left for this world.

But when it discovered this gem that had crystallized everything, it realized that the answer no longer mattered.

Na’an had no regrets, and for a highly self-aware level 8 monster beast, this was already the most beautiful ending that the beast race could have.

No regrets, that was already beautiful.

The raven had previously believed so.

But how is this different from the previous mercenaries?

Just because it has always been this way, does that make it right?

Is the absence of regrets truly equivalent to beauty?

What exactly does self-awakening refer to, and what kind of magnificent scenery is Su Li looking at?

So many questions, like a storm gathering in the raven’s heart.

But…

Unable to think, unable to understand, unable to discern the truth. When it couldn’t help but focus all its gaze on Su Li, it could clearly feel that its originally pitch-black pupils were emanating obvious heat.

Staring at the blonde-haired young man lying on the bed, the raven couldn’t help but wonder, why does he know these things, why does he understand these things, why can he read these things.

Is he right…?

Or is he just trying to confuse others.

When a trace of hatred arose, the raven suddenly realized that Su Li had already anticipated this.

No one, no, no one or monster beast, would be willing to admit that the human world they believed had the ability to choose for themselves was in essence, actually hell.

People have said too many times that the raven represents evil, and over time, the raven as an adversary has also tacitly accepted this.

But just because something is accepted as default, doesn’t mean it is correct.

Suddenly awakening from the chaos of all these thoughts, the raven realized that the sky outside had already brightened, and the hardy birds that didn’t fear the cold winter were still chirping ceaselessly on the roof tiles.

But the key point is…

Su Li had slept through the night in those tattered pants that the raven had ripped.

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“Caw, caw–” the raven flapped its wings a few times, fanning some wind towards the direction of Su Li’s face.

It didn’t dare use its faster and more efficient elemental powers.

“Be quiet.”

The oblivious person with morning sluggishness, in normal circumstances, would only choose to get up early when driven by the unique charm of money.

But if waking up early doesn’t mean it can make life and the future better, then sleeping becomes the simplest way to prolong happiness.

The young man lying on the bed still had his eyes firmly closed, his reclined posture exuding a touch of serenity.

As the largest master bedroom in the small building, this room could perfectly receive the beautiful morning sunlight, and could also, through strange angles, ensure that the sleeping person would never have to directly face the sun.

After all, sleeping in the winter sun, whether hugging a cat or not, is a day that will make one feel happy.

Therefore, getting up at this time would become an unacceptable act of blocking the transmission of happiness.

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How could Su Li possibly commit such a heinous act!

In the end, after cawing for half a day, the raven deeply understood that not only can people not wake up a pretending sleeper, but crows also can’t wake up a real sleeper.

The fluctuations of the dark element appeared in Su Li’s room, and the raven, who had always been unwilling to reveal its true identity, seemed to no longer believe that hiding its identity was necessary.

It’s just that there is an obvious gap between humans and monster beasts.

For example, beasts are more accustomed to using their original bodies to move around, rather than using a human form.

And when the raven finally managed to transform into a human, the first thing it shouted from its mouth was not Su Li’s name, but a particularly hoarse “Caw–“.

The next second, it promptly covered its own mouth.

Anyway, wake the person up first, then talk.

The sleeping Su Li vaguely felt a call with a more beautiful voice than many of the paid sleep audio tracks.

So his eyelids gradually lifted.

But the oblivious raven-beast will never understand how devastated the heart of someone who is forced to face a shirtless man in their own home so early in the morning…

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“No confession, no forgiveness, resistance even more severe. But you still have to honestly tell, why are you in Su Li’s room!” Cyril, hearing Su Li’s agonized scream, didn’t even think, and just kicked open his door.

Although at this time, the raven had already wrapped Su Li’s blanket around its waist, looking pitiful.

A glance reveals that the raven is not ugly at all, and there’s nothing particularly scary about it. It can even be called good-looking. It has waist-length straight hair, a figure comparable to a modern male model, and refined features that resemble a pampered aristocrat. Coupled with the puzzled look in its pure black eyes and the slightly flustered body language, it can be described as – alluring.

But what does this have to do with two minors?

Their train of thought was all – “Mom, there’s a pervert here!”

As for Su Li, he definitely didn’t want to sleep anymore.

This is much more effective than chugging three cups of coffee.

He opened his mouth, lips trembling, the pants torn by the raven’s sharp claws still exposing his skin.

Before even discussing whether he’ll catch a cold in the winter, just with Su Li’s expression of shattered values, coupled with the pitiful attire, Cyril straight up exploded.

“Speak up! Otherwise… otherwise you’ll stay here today!”

“Bet it on the bloodline of the dragon and the dignity of Su Li’s little companion, I will absolutely not allow someone who hurt him to have an intact corpse!” The anger in Cyril’s eyes burned intensely.

Burning the directly involved parties into a daze.

Su Li: “Huh…?”