Chapter 1686: I Believe Him

"So you just believed it?" Chen Yu shook his head with some helplessness: "As expected, ordinary people are still easy to fool."

"The miracles he displayed, I couldn't help but believe." Shandao raised his head: "Besides, I had no other way, so I only had the choice to believe him."

"Then, is your wife's illness cured?" Chen Yu raised his head and stared at him, asking.

"No, the god told me that birth, aging, sickness, and death are things everyone must experience; they cannot go against the will of heaven." Shandao shook his head: "But they guaranteed that after my wife dies, she will be able to enter heaven."

"Hahaha..." Chen Yu burst into loud laughter. After he finished laughing, he spat out two words: "Bullshit..."

"You..." Shandao stared at Chen Yu angrily. In his view, this sentence from Chen Yu was still disrespectful to the gods.

"The most important meaning of life is to be alive. If one cannot be alive, then everything has no meaning at all." Chen Yu said: "They can't even promise to keep your wife alive; what do you think they can promise?"

"But the miracles they displayed are truly, genuinely existent." Shandao suddenly felt that Chen Yu's words made sense.

However, having been brainwashed, he still would not easily believe Chen Yu. After all, those things were already deep-rooted in the depths of his heart, forcing him to believe in them.

It was just that he was somewhat shaken. Yes, if they couldn't even promise to keep a person alive, who would know about things after death?

"If they didn't display a few tricks, how could they make you people be so devoted to him?" Chen Yu said coldly: "If he is truly a god, and they truly possess Divine Power, then they should save your wife."

"They can't even promise things for the living, and now they give you empty words—do you really believe them?"

Shandao was somewhat unable to refute; what Chen Yu said did indeed make sense.

He gritted his teeth, raised his head, and said: "I admit what you say makes sense, but don't even think about making me shake the faith in my heart."

"If you want to stubbornly keep pretending to be asleep, then suit yourself." Chen Yu shook his head and said: "There must be many people like you, right? I think that if it weren't for encountering problems that couldn't be solved, no one would be idle enough to find faith for themselves."

"Yes... many people are the same as me. We were truly at our wit's end, which is why we went to the Apocalypse Society to find a faith." Shandao's expression was somewhat bitter.

Yes, inside the Apocalypse Society, there wasn't a single normal person.

Most of them had relatives, wives, or children, or had encountered irreconcilable problems themselves, which is why they entrusted their hearts to the so-called god within the Apocalypse Society.

"You are all escaping reality. Besides offering your own lives or souls to that so-called god, what have you gained?"

Chen Yu sneered: "Your wife, how much time does she have left?"

"The Yisheng said she has at most one month to live, but looking at her condition now, I'm afraid she won't even last a month." Shandao shook his head, knelt on the ground, and burst into tears.

"I see you are also a person of sentiment and righteousness, just brainwashed by the Apocalypse Society." Chen Yu looked at him and nodded slightly: "How about this, you take me to your home to see your wife. I am a Yisheng; perhaps I have a way."

In fact, with Chen Yu's current medical skills, bringing someone back from the dead was not a difficult task.

However, one cannot speak too definitively; there are some things he cannot do one hundred percent, so he cannot speak too definitively. After all, these matters are not something to be joked about casually.

"You? A Yisheng?" Shandao raised his head and looked at Chen Yu with some astonishment and uncertainty. Truth be told, he had taken his wife to see many Yisheng, and had even traveled abroad to find famous experts.

But his wife's illness was already incurable, which is why he now entrusted his hope to the gods.

Perhaps, Chen Yu was a Yisheng, even a very excellent Yisheng.

But in modern times where medical conditions are so advanced, he had almost traveled to most hospitals and searched for the best Yisheng in the world.

For this, he even closed his company, but what was the result he got in exchange?

Therefore, he did not believe Chen Yu could cure his wife's illness, and he even held a guard against Chen Yu because he dared not casually bring Chen Yu back to his home.

"Right, I know you don't believe me right now, but since your wife's life only has these few days left anyway, why not let me try?"

Shandao hesitated; his heart was undergoing a fierce struggle.

Yes, his wife was already like that anyway. He used to be an absolute materialist, but now he had already chosen to believe in that so-called god.

Now that he could even believe in a god, what else could he not believe in? He gritted his teeth, and a trace of doubt arose regarding his own choice.

"Can I... believe you?" Shandao raised his head and looked at Chen Yu; he still had a little bit of doubt in his heart.

"That's up to you. Maybe you can, maybe you can't." Chen Yu shook his head: "If you have connections in Huaxia, just ask around about me a little, and perhaps you won't be so lost."

"I... will consider it." Shandao closed his eyes and turned his head to the side.

Indeed, he was currently very conflicted about whether or not to believe Chen Yu.

Because he could see that Chen Yu's bearing was extraordinary, not something an average person could compare to.

"I'll give you five minutes to think it over carefully. If you miss out on me, you will regret it for the rest of your life." Chen Yu smiled.

He wasn't in a hurry either. Back in the country, there were plenty of people crying and begging him to help treat their illnesses, but here, he still had to wait for someone to consider it. The contrast was truly too great.

In less than five minutes, Shandao had thought it through. He nodded and said: "Fine, I believe you. Please come back with me."

"I do have requirements." Chen Yu glanced at him.

"I know. If you truly cure my wife, I will tell you the stronghold of the Apocalypse Society, and... I will also join the alliance against the Apocalypse Society to let more people see the facts clearly." Shandao nodded.

"Good, talking to smart people is time-saving and effortless." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "I hadn't even mentioned my requirements yet, and you already understood. That is indeed not bad."

"I used to be the boss of a small company. If my brain weren't flexible, it would have been impossible to survive in this society." Shandao said: "And I feel that you are not an average person."

"Thinking that way is correct. Let's go." Chen Yu nodded and released his handcuffs.

When Chen Yu and Shandao walked out, Wang Yu and the others hurriedly came up to greet them: "Mr. Chen, what is this?"

"I am leaving with him for a while. You all can disperse." Chen Yu waved his hand and said.

"Alright, do you need me to send people to follow?" Wang Yu asked.

"You still don't trust me?" Chen Yu glanced at him.