This Lord is Very Scientific-Chapter 888 - 820: Heroic Spirit Guard

Becoming a god!

This is not such a bright path.

In this era, gods have become synonymous with parasites, stagnation, and weakness.

Qing Cha never wanted to become a god.

He didn't even want to become a legend.

What he wanted was to return to Azanen's leisurely, war-free, tranquil afternoons, living a simple life with his lover.

However, things are often beyond one's control.

For instance, Young Master Lin Ke at that time.

Thinking of Lin Ke, Qing Cha felt reinvigorated.

Lin Ke's legendary journey began when he was six.

Who could say all of Lin Ke's experiences were entirely voluntary?

Perhaps only his earliest followers knew of Lin Ke's inner exhaustion.

With these thoughts, Qing Cha immediately sprang into action.

He opened the side door to leave, greeted by bursts of noise.

"Truly spectacular! As expected of the famous sight of Great Wilderness City!"

"Mom, I want to be a warrior in the future, to fight for the Great Wilderness."

"Look, that's my grandson hanging there! The pride of our family!"

"Ah, Father, I wonder how you're doing in the Heroic Spirit Divine Kingdom? I've also joined the army, coming back to see you..."

Various tourists, guides, and staff filled the space of the Heroic Spirit Hall.

The central position where Qing Cha was earlier was naturally off-limits to tourists.

But the outside was designed for visitors.

The surrounding space was vast, with sixteen exhibition halls, thousands of representative war relics, and various portraits.

These portraits were accompanied by corresponding deeds, all related to the figures depicted.

Whether captains of various Great Wilderness City armies or ordinary soldiers, as long as there was a contribution, there was a record here.

And it is precisely because of such records that many chose to enlist.

When death becomes a beginning, there will inevitably be those unafraid of it.

"Master of the Hall, is there work to do?"

After Qing Cha came out, his assistant who was waiting by the door asked.

"Gather my six disciples," Qing Cha smiled and said, "Meeting in the municipal hall conference room in five minutes, and also help me schedule a meeting with Her Highness Xiangnai and Mr. Noble in ten minutes, if they're available."

Saying this, Qing Cha hurried off.

The assistant also promptly went to work.

Qing Cha valued punctuality and disliked his apprentices being late.

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Five minutes later, as Qing Cha just stepped into the municipal hall, he saw his six disciples.

"Teacher."

The six disciples simultaneously pounded their chests.

"Mm, everyone's here," Qing Cha pounded his chest in return.

"Teacher, the conference room has been reserved," the leading disciple, an elderly man with white hair, said, "in the small conference room No. 12 on the first floor."

"Gunes, John isn't here, right?" Qing Cha inquired as he walked.

The old man named Gunes shook his head, "I didn't ask..."

Qing Cha nodded, just about to instruct someone to find John, when he heard a clear voice from above:

"Qing Cha, I'm here."

John's figure swiftly slid from the stairs enhanced with swift travel magic.

Standing before Qing Cha, John's expression was somewhat solemn: "Have you decided?"

"You know what I want to do?" Qing Cha grinned, "Perhaps not what you think?"

"You must understand..." John pursed his lips, "A god's influence on the Young Master isn't as significant as you think; it can't change the situation."

"But the loss or confusion of a follower, an old friend, would sadden him."

John looked into Qing Cha's eyes.

Qing Cha also calmly looked at John.

The two stood frozen in the hall, staring at each other.

Qing Cha's disciples didn't dare to make a sound, and the passing staff, seeing John, also didn't dare to disturb them.

Moments later, Qing Cha couldn't help but exhale: "You've become more like him, following the Young Master for so long."

"You're insulting the Young Master; I can lock you up with Magic-Banning Handcuffs," John said expressionlessly, "then release you after the war."

Qing Cha raised an eyebrow: "That's abuse of power! I can find Diana to sue you! Suppress you!"

"Lady Heishan recently called Diana away for institutional work," John said indifferently, "then Granny Hisai can easily concoct some elixir to knock you out and throw you into jail; you won't be able to sue."

"I'm a Starshine!" Qing Cha snorted.

"You are just a Starshine," John also snorted.

Qing Cha's lead disciple Gunes couldn't help but open his mouth: "Teacher, Lord John..."

"Silence!" Qing Cha halted Gunes's words, "Adults are talking; children shouldn't interrupt."

Gunes instantly dared not make a sound.

These two people before him were technically younger than his grandson.

But as Qing Cha's disciple, Gunes was indeed just a "child" in front of them.

At this moment, a voice sounded behind them:

"John, Qing Cha, what are you doing?"

"Xiangnai?" Qing Cha turned his head to look.

He saw Financial Goddess Xiangnai and Mr. Noble entering through the door.

These two were not combat-type gods, so Lin Ke hadn't required them to go to the battlefield but to manage logistics.

The members of the Great Wilderness Council hadn't raised any objections to this.

"You two, there's really no need for this," Xiangnai said helplessly: "With Lin Ke not back, we can't fall into disorder."

"Qing Cha wants to become a god," John stated directly.

At these words, the previously somewhat noisy hall quieted considerably, with many onlookers casting their gaze over.

Noticing this, John waved a hand, and the group immediately changed location, moving into the conference room.

"Financial Goddess, Mr. Noble, what do you think?"

After moving to the conference room, John opened up: "Qing Cha has just become Starshine and now wants to break through to become a god; what are your thoughts?"

"A god..." Xiangnai pulled out a chair and sat down, pondering, "Qing Cha's accumulation over the years is indeed rather insufficient."

"Moreover, after becoming a god, one is subject to immense influence." Mr. Noble, donned in a suit, pondered, "Though I've reached level twenty-four these years, I'm constantly under the influence of my followers."

"If I don't consolidate my divine essence and expand new divine roles to stabilize my will, one day, I may turn into a mere god."

After receiving inspiration and guidance from Lin Ke, Mr. Noble had always been active across various subplanes, extensively spreading faith, achieving commendable results.

"That's right; this is also my concern."

John seriously looked into Qing Cha's eyes: "Qing Cha, we're all aware of your situation."

"Becoming a Starshine level doesn't rely on your true power of faith; your divinity and divine fire are constructed from the belief in the Heroic Spirit Hall."

"If you were to become a god, the divine fire, in the moment it forms a divine essence, would surely be occupied by the immense will of the Heroic Spirits."

"Such false power of faith would construct an entirely new divine essence, erasing your personality."

"You would become a pure Heroic Spirit Guard, or even the God of the Dead."

"In that case, you would no longer be Qing Cha."