Chapter 951 Duty as the Lord

Chapter 951 Duty as the Lord

Once again, Rudy's demeanor remained unyielding, his body language resolute. He calmly reiterated, "Doing such a thing would be like playing god."

George, increasingly agitated by Rudy's unwavering stance, could no longer contain his frustration. His face reddened, his fists clenched at his sides, and his voice thundered through the cosmic expanse. "I'm trying to make this world better!" He bellowed. "It's my dream, and I'll do whatever it takes to see it realized. I'll make sacrifices, countless sacrifices if I have to, and the generations to come will appreciate what I've done for humanity!"

With a hopeful yet commanding tone, George once again implored Rudy to join him. "Rudy, with the Lord's power, turning my dream into reality would be effortless. I'm willing to offer you a generous proposition—you'll rule alongside me, sharing 50% of this new world. After all, you're human, and your loyalty should be to our kind, not those other races."

His words rang with conviction as George continued, painting a vivid picture of their future. "Once the human race has achieved perfection, mastering these incredible powers, we'll be prepared to face any invaders—the other races who might attempt to breach our world. We'll not only defend our realm but conquer others, asserting dominance over these alien races. It's a reckoning for humanity, a reclamation of our rightful place."

George's eyes burned with determination as he gazed at Rudy, awaiting his response to this audacious vision of a world reshaped by their hands. Gét latest novel chapters on nov(e)lbj/n(.)c/om

As Rudy spoke, his demeanor was both solemn and resolute. His body language was composed, contrasting George's fervor. Rudy shook his head slowly, his eyes reflecting a mix of sadness and determination.

"Your dream, George," he began, his voice a soft murmur amidst the cosmic expanse, "it's a hopeless one. I am the Lord, yes, but not for humans. The human race was forsaken by those who came before me, and I won't defy that legacy to offer humanity a brighter future."

George, baffled and slightly alarmed, inquired further, "What do you mean, not a utopia? What are you planning?"

The Lord's explanation was concise but enigmatic. "I aim to create a world that can be seen as a dystopia," he declared.

This statement sent shivers down George's spine. "A dystopia?" he repeated, a mixture of confusion and apprehension evident on his face. "What are you talking about?"

Rudy clarified his unconventional vision. "The human race, as well as the other races, have grown complacent, George. It's time for the Lord to intervene. What they're currently doing is merely 'living,' but I intend to return them to a state where they're content with 'surviving,' where they realize the true essence of being alive."

George's eyes widened, and he remembered a prophecy from the Book of Prophecy that had mentioned a cataclysmic event. Staring at Rudy in shock, he muttered, "You want to... bring an apocalypse?"

However, Rudy remained stoic, not confirming or denying the statement.

George's realization struck him deeply. "So the prophecy was true," he murmured, shaken. "But why, Rudy? You possess the power to eliminate all evil and create paradise. Why opt for something so... catastrophic?"

"That's what my duty as the Lord is," Rudy responded, his voice steady and resolute. It was a solemn acknowledgment of the responsibilities he believed he should bear as the most powerful being in the universe.