"What happened to me?"

"..."

In the wooden house, in front of Ryan.

At some point, the fisherman's expression and body gradually changed from ferocious to peaceful, and from old and weak to healthy.

Time seemed to flow backwards for him, and all traces and pains of the past faded away one by one.

After waking up from the dream, Andre felt as if he was reborn.

"You... no, are you the messenger sent by the gods to save me?"

"I knew that the gods heard my prayers! They did not abandon their believers!"

He spoke excitedly, looking at the figure in front of him that looked like a dream, and Andre said loudly.

He dared to swear that although the fisherman was a qualified believer in his previous life, his belief in the gods at this moment was definitely ten or a hundred times greater than before.

Nothing can gain greater gratitude from a person than pulling him out of the abyss... But at this moment, a strange female voice suddenly sounded in the cabin.

"No, I don't know who the gods you are talking about are, but he is definitely not a believer in the gods of your world."

"In this world, there probably isn't a god who has the time to save mortals... Your world is beyond saving."

He spoke softly, the shock in Cloto's eyes still not fading.

She couldn't imagine what she had just seen. The poison of fate carried by one living being was extracted by another living being and then inflicted on herself.

Even though this was a realm that had already been destroyed, such a thing was still beyond her understanding.

Although he was shocked, Clotho still corrected the human's statement.

She could tell that Ryan couldn't be a god from another world.

"no?"

Slightly stunned after hearing this, Andre noticed Kloto standing beside him.

There was an uncontrollable flash of amazement in her eyes, although the goddess of fate was not like Aphrodite, who showed the most primitive desire from top to bottom.

But as a member of the Chaos clan, her appearance still stands at the top of the world.

If it was before today, Andre would have lowered his head in humility, not daring to look directly at this mysterious girl who was either rich or noble.

But perhaps because of the experiences after the world was destroyed, or the sense of "freedom" from the depths of his soul that had not yet faded, the fisherman only took one more look and then turned his gaze back to Ryan.

"If it's not, then it's not."

"Whoever you are, you saved my life."

"I want to spend the rest of my life giving it back, just like I gave it back to my father."

"Because he gave me my first life, and you gave me my second life."

It's hard to say what Andre was thinking when he said this. Was he grateful? Of course he was.

But Ryan could also see that the other party was somewhat utilitarian.

After all, in a world that was about to be destroyed, no place was safe, and Andre was not sure that he would not fall ill again.

Therefore, the combination of these two factors has created his sincerity at this moment.

"it is good."

Without paying attention to the other party's complicated psychology, Ryan just smiled and nodded.

A devout faith would not be born from just one rescue, and besides, he was not here to preach.

Compared to the beliefs of others, what Ryan wants more is everything about their past lives - of course, there is a better way to put it, which is to bear the original sin of these foreign survivors, let them wash away their past, and then step into the world of Chaos with a new attitude.

"Andre, I'll call you that."

"You want to stay with me, and I accept it. But even so, I still have to tell you."

"Being with me doesn't mean you're safe. Every decision I make in the future will not take your safety into consideration."

"Because I came into this world not to enjoy honor and power, but to redeem their lives."

"I will help everyone in this world, as long as he is willing to accept my help. The one who is saved does not need to thank me for this, because I will not help him for gratitude, just as I will not abandon him because of hatred."

"No matter who he is, no matter what his status is, no matter if he is an enemy or a friend, or high or low."

"As long as someone asks me for help, he will definitely get my response... So Andre, even if this is the case, will you still stay with me?"

"...Of course, Your Excellency."

His chest thumped, and Andre lowered his head slightly.

“Being able to personally help more people like me… is an honor that I will remember for the rest of my life.”

"Ha ha……"

Ryan just smiled casually and didn't take it seriously.

Even the oaths of the Styx can be broken by a stronger force, let alone the promises of mortals.

But no matter whether Andre will fulfill his promise in the future, he will not stop it.

After all, on the other hand, even if the other party remains true to his original intention, or even dies because of it in the end... he will never lend a helping hand.

Because from the beginning to the end, this was just a one-sided charity.

And saving you...what does it have to do with you?

"Kloto... let's go."

"To the center of this town."

Speaking softly, since the first attempt was successful, Ryan planned to seize the time and see if the accumulation of quantity would cause him an irresistible burden.

Hearing this, he nodded and followed obediently, feeling that today was really incredible.

It sounds like a joke that the existence that destroyed Chaos' fate ran to a destroyed foreign land to bear the poison of fate, but that's what happened.

From this perspective, Andre was right to mistake him for a foreign god.

You know, no matter which world it is, even among the real local gods, few would do this for their believers.

'No, there isn't one at all, otherwise I would become his follower now!'

With a slight snort in his heart, Kloto suddenly glared at Andre who was following behind him, making the latter flustered and quickly reflect on what he had done wrong.

But no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't find any reason that had angered this noble/priest/servant of God or any other lady.

……

Time flies, the sun and the moon revolve.

From that day on, although there was no sun or moon in the fragments of the Hemenu world, Andre was sure that they had wandered the earth for at least half a year.

And just as Ryan said before, in the past six months, he really didn't do anything for the respect and power of the world.

He simply went to every corner of this land one by one, cured the people's illnesses and pains, and then waved his sleeves, leaving without a speck of dust.

There were people who were grateful for this and chose to follow Ryan like Andre.

Ryan did not refuse. He told them to do whatever they wanted.

Others tried to get him to stay to protect their safety and health.

But the response they got was always a rejection. Even if the old people and children knelt down and begged while crying, Ryan never stayed for half a day.

In the end, Andre personally witnessed an ambush.

It was after another fruitless plea that the leader of a village took up sword and tried to keep Ryan in their town permanently.

According to him, people have feared the blood curse and natural disasters for many years, and now that someone can cure them, it is a good opportunity for him to rule Thebes.

As long as he could control this person, he could use him to intimidate everyone, end the end of the world, and even open up the 20th Dynasty of Upper and Lower Egypt and become the new pharaoh after Ramses.

He thought so, and then he did it... But he didn't know if it was luck, although Ryan did not show any ability to control the wind and rain, like when he cured their diseases.

But the leader of the village failed to catch him, and many of his followers who had followed him all the way either fled in all directions or died tragically by the sword in the turmoil.

Andre was angry for a long time because he couldn't understand why, facing a person who provided free help, some people not only did not show gratitude, but instead chose to fight against him.

But this time, the girl who always seemed a little naive turned a blind eye to it.

She was not angry about it, and even comforted Andre for the first time.

"This is normal. I've seen too many things like this."

"Fathers and sons turn against each other, husbands and wives kill each other, brothers quarrel with each other, relatives and friends betray each other... this is how human beings are."

"It's just that I always thought it was the influence of 'fate' rather than the innate nature of living beings."

"But now it seems that perhaps the 'original sin' you possess is far more than just the remnant of fate."

With a slight snort, Cloto took it easy.

As the goddess of fate, she is able to maintain the purity of her nature because of the inherent protection of fate, which prevents them from becoming insane due to reading too many "scripts" and then doing all kinds of bizarre things.

But being unaffected does not mean being unaware. In her eyes, there is not much new in the world, and the same is true for the behavior of these exotic mortals.

"But don't worry...the reason why those who came to hunt us down are still safe is because this is still your territory."

"Otherwise, I would have died at home due to an 'accident' before he could do anything to me."

"And even if Chaos wasn't here, he would have just died a little later."

"When destiny completely covers this fragment, he will have to... have to... have to do what?"

"It is like 'you have sinned against the heavens, and there is nothing you can pray for'."

Ryan added, smiling.

"Yes, that's 'If you have sinned against God, there is nothing you can pray for'!"

Nodding vigorously, Kloto spoke loudly, trying to cover up the fact that he had forgotten the words.

Ever since Ryan said this, the goddess of fate felt that it was very consistent with her mission.

After all, anyone who offends the goddess of fate is equivalent to offending God.

No matter who they prayed to, it was difficult to change their fate.