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In a huge family, brothers and sisters should go their separate ways after birth. This is especially true if you are just a persona, a doppelgänger, of your father or mother, and you and your other brothers and sisters may melt into each other when they fight.
Although the cohesion was strong at the beginning, the newly born gods still had some room for individuality.
When God first became God, the universe was not what it is now. There was no life or anything, and the starry sky was still the universe.
Time is endless and space is endless, but the celestial bodies are lifeless, with few shining and few containing anything.
She knows there are many things in the universe, she knows everything. She knew that these dust and inconspicuous solids would gradually condense into one celestial body after another in the long billions of years. The celestial bodies would form nebulae or meteorite belts under the influence of gravity and other messy forces. If some of them could emit light, If the hot celestial body happens to be near a planet with a water source, even if it barely constitutes a petri dish, you can expect to see something growing in the petri dish in the next hundreds of thousands of years, which may be bacteria or viruses.
At the same time, she also knew the names of her brothers and sisters. Their authority and personalities were all in God’s omniscient database, and she herself was one of the most capable clones among her descendants. No one would be idle. If there is nothing to disturb her, she can enjoy her solitude freely.
So God gradually found his mission and hobby over a long period of time, which was to raise some native life on the planet.
It doesn’t matter whether it is the original character or the instinct of the path, harm belongs to God anyway, and God is composed of these.
Looking at the mythological records of different cultural circles on various planets, there are many strange records of "gods coming from the sky" and "gods landing on meteorites". Most of these records are regarded as nonsense, or they have gradually climbed up the technological ladder in later generations. After the tree, he speculated "whether it was the ancients' longing for the sky" and "the primitive worship of meteorites and meteorites."
But why did God fall from the sky with the meteorite? Because literally, God came down like a meteorite. She followed her hobbies or instincts and got close to the petri dishes where bacteria were grown. Then the sky opened, the Holy Spirit descended, and the creatures who saw her could pass through spirituality if they were not dead. Perception senses her identity - what is it? It is the sun that descends on the earth, it is the ray of wisdom, it is thunder, it is violent wind, it is everything almighty, so the concept of Almighty God, Lord God, and Sun God coming on a meteorite appeared.
In this way, the native beings gained wisdom and knowledge, and began to call her in various words.
She began to try to communicate with these bacteria, and soon discovered a problem - these bacteria would produce different languages and communication methods according to their distribution areas, so God taught them a more unified language. These bacteria are too fragile. It seems that they will die if the temperature is higher, they will die if the temperature is lower, they will die if there is a lack of nutrients, and they will die if there are too many nutrients. You can't make them too happy, and you can't make them too sad... the bacteria are still there. I like to send some other bacteria to God, and will devour other bacteria in the name of God. This is very interesting, so God does different social experiments in different petri dishes, and finally finds the best mini-game business model.
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Occasionally, other compatriots came over and saw God playing with the bacteria, listening to the bacteria's appeals, and feeding the bacteria with his own omnipotence. Some of the gods were surprised and some laughed at them. God did not care about their views. After all, everyone All have different instincts.
But if there is a god who really overturns God’s petri dish, then God will wield the iron fist of a tyrant.
Such a life is quite comfortable. The bacteria in the petri dish will often sanctify themselves after developing to a certain height, and then leave their own petri dish to attack other petri dishes. God's petri dish becomes more and more more.
But then God encountered the first setback in his divine life, that was her compatriot, another of the strongest offspring, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun.
God always felt that his divine life became unprecedentedly bad after he coincided with this person's appearance. Every time, the badness reached a new level. This badness was not obvious at the beginning. At most, he found that everything in a certain petri dish suddenly changed. Becoming a trumpet Tianzun, the prayers of a petri dish suddenly turned into the weird ramblings of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. Later, as Tianzun's behavior became more and more violent, she gradually changed from the sun to the thunder god, from the almighty to the tyrant... The mistakes were really annoying! It's not that the tyrant has a good temper, but because they are equally powerful, other gods regard their fight as a sideshow.
Are Mystery and God at odds again? The compatriots said, it doesn't matter, we don't want to get involved with you.
Just imagine, one day you are leisurely chatting with your own bacteria - well, they will give themselves various names, in short, these little things that believe in you - they are praising you and building a huge building for you. of the god, and then initiate petri dish battles, big and small, in your name. You admire all this in a good mood, watching the bacteria you raised use better weapons, better tactics and stronger strength to knock over other petri dishes and create a beautifully colored carpet. The bacteria in the other petri dish refuse to surrender to you and will fight to the end. You find this development very interesting and plan to observe it for decades, but in fact only a short time has passed. Every bacterium suddenly put on a white mask.
They look at you together, beating you and your petri dish violently with Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's annoying theft, fraud, control and grafting, making everything on your hands a mess, your bacteria are gone, the petri dish is gone , even the experimental table is gone.
God's seven orifices were filled with smoke, and his whole body was filled with lightning and thunder.
The passing Scourge of Destruction was attracted by "a cross-planetary war under the gaze of God". After witnessing the whole process, she thoughtfully comforted God, "Have you not eaten?" If you don’t attack Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, then I will attack you.
What's that look in your eyes? The Scourge of Destruction strategically retreats and attacks again. If it continues like this, I will go find Eternal Darkness.
After saying that, the natural disaster of destruction disappeared. The end this time was too early, and it was useless for her to look for the eternal darkness. If this guy didn't run fast, he would have been torn apart into countless pieces in the universe and eaten. Then she put on white masks on her petri dishes and tables, and blew up her laboratory with a smile.
Then there was a naturally exciting and exciting battle. The Scourge of Destruction ran back from nowhere. It may have been attracted by the symbol of the pillars fighting each other. The nearby gods moved away and entered the movie-watching mode. The audience From time to time, there are a few people in the hall who suddenly start to praise God or turn into the secret puppets of Tianzun.
Tianzun deceived, and God said it was invalid.
God attacks, and the paper substitute of Tianzun is reduced by one.
Tianzun attacked, but God said it was ineffective.
God attacks, and Tianzun grafts into the audience.
Five hundred rounds later, the two pillars were still full of health and mana, but the auditorium was already empty.
During and after the battle, Tianzun made routine taunts, provocations, deceptions, and then rolled away. God looked at the messy laboratory and petri dishes, and finally made up his mind to clean up the mess. Find a way to get rid of her.
No matter how much essentia you eat, you must kill this bastard at least once.
So God began to think, whose source of matter should he eat to defeat that bastard Tianzun? She thought as she left the nebula that no longer existed, the petri dishes reduced to dust and stone just as they had been before their creation hundreds of millions of years ago. God is now going to find a new place to find the petri dish. This new place must be independent enough, quiet enough, and most importantly, without a deity. She quickly found a planet. The bacteria on this planet had a similar social form to the previous bacteria. Unfinished experiments could be continued. She sealed the surrounding space. At least Tianzun couldn't find it before the stars here were extinguished. Come on, that's good, God can start his own little game.
Now there's just one problem. There was just one problem, she thought.
who I am?
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The real Creator struggled to break away from these memories. Just now, God's memory overlapped with hers, and she almost thought she was one of God's experiences. They are always doing repetitive things, and there is no shortage of humanoid races in the universe, so there are dangerous traps everywhere in their memory. If you are not careful, you will equate God with yourself.
And her own sensibility was like a steel needle piercing the back of her neck, making her barely aware of her own existence when her whole body was shivering.
So that’s it, I’m still lying in this bottomless sea, without touching the stars with my hands, without tying the knots of the Pleiades, untying the strings of the Pleiades, without the spirituality to perceive everything, and her soul is still captured by human beings. Bound by its outer shell, it is firmly connected to the earth by human nature.
The True Creator wanted to turn over. She lay on her back for a long time and felt a little out of breath. Although she wanted to change her position and lie down, she couldn't. The sea of chaos pressed heavily on her, so heavy that it felt like the whole world was pressing down on her.
She and Klein were both unlucky resurrected back-up men. If she had to compare it with the true Creator, she hated God's tepid way of treating her even more. If Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun was here, according to God's Memory, it is necessary to mention a few obscene words. Although the true creator will not listen or believe it, at least it will not be as boring as now. She was lying in the sea of chaos. There was no light above, and there was no seabed below. God didn't come to trick her. He just played his own memories for a while, and the real creator's spirit almost collapsed.
She was offended by the superiority of this kind of creature in the past. The other person didn't seem to care at all about the true creator. He jumped down with such a windy and sultry attitude, and even gave her a feeling of indifference - yes, people can You can be resurrected in the true Creator, you can be resurrected in Leodro, you can be resurrected in Herabogen, it can be resurrected in anyone. Yes, God doesn’t care at all, and he is not in a hurry to live. How can you ask for it? What about dead things that have a strong desire to live?
Collapse, to put it simply.
She coughed twice, although she didn't know why she was coughing. It was probably because it was too heavy. She wanted to close her eyes and watch a movie played by God. Her upper and lower eyelids seemed to be touching each other as if there were magnets. , the True Creator breathed, whispering:
"The King of Decline."
Edward's voice came along the bandage tied to her body, a little distorted, like a phone call:
"Um?"
The uniqueness of the prisoner's path was now in her, the only link between the sea and the sea.
The Decline King does not suggest that the True Creator jumps directly. If she dares, she will not dare. If she jumps, who will assist her? But the Sea of Chaos will not climb up on its own. If the Sea of Chaos really climbs up, then this universe will probably be over.
After discussing for a long time, in the end it was the True Creator who had to jump, and the Outer God had no choice but to bear the pain and temporarily lend his uniqueness that had not yet been covered up.
"How long?"
"It's a full thirteen hours."
Such a short time has passed? The True Creator's vision went dark, and she thought to herself that she should bring more pollution - well, when asking for help from others, she should say bring more blessings.
However, the Outer God was already prepared. Before the True Creator opened his mouth, he could feel the familiar cold blessing slipping over along with the mystical connection created by the uniqueness. What is it? Which way? She wasn't quite sure. Before she could think about it, the memory of God rushed over to her again.
It was better this time. Compared with the previous feeling of being directly integrated with God's memory, she now at least knew that she was watching a movie.
When it comes to memory alone, there are many real creators. Tens of thousands of years are considered immortal even among the mythical creatures on earth, but their memories seem to be regarded as the history books of the universe. What can be done about this? The true creator was being dragged into God's memory while thinking about it. She suspected that God didn't actually look at her seriously, otherwise he would have come over to say hello.
Perhaps because of the pollution on his body, the True Creator saw the Decline King in a certain memory of God. She walked through the corner of God's field of vision like an inconspicuous part of the background. At first glance, she looked like a dark blue field. nebula.
To be fair, the True Creator feels that there is a very interesting point between the Decline King and Alcatulia Winter - the former will particularly like the declining world because of his own path instinct, and even torture and appreciate them for fun; and the one born from The latter in such a world hates such existence deeply and tries to use destruction to wash away everything that has no future and give the world new possibilities.
It may be due to the long years of running-in, or perhaps one personality does not have enough binding force on the declining king. At least for now, it seems that the instinct of the incarnation of Sefirah still prevails, but there is also little mercy to let them die.
The true Creator didn't think too much about it. God began to preach again. She recalled her life and the customs of the Eastern Continent over and over in her mind. Then she noticed that God's memory floated away from the corner of her vision. The Declined King did not leave, but stood a little further away, as if observing God playing with her petri dishes.
The declining king did not communicate, he just stood there and watched, and God ignored him. The True Creator originally found it difficult to read the expression on the face of a non-human creature, but her current omniscience told her that the other person was looking at it quite seriously.
Is this fun? The god who looked like a broken statue suddenly asked God.
While spreading knowledge into the petri dish, God replied: This is not playing, but I am saving them.
So the True Creator took a look at those petri dishes with interest. Well, it was still the same drama, using miracles to manifest, select a group, a tribe, make them strong, and then open up territories for God. She felt that God's memory was made up of countless Old Testaments. The other party repeated such behaviors, just like people have to eat and sleep every day. Each god lived for his own instinct. They would indeed learn from these repeated behaviors. Find a little bit of novelty and some natural joy.
The Declined King asked again: Then why do you want to save them?
The True Creator felt that she heard what the other person meant, and Omniscient told her that God also heard it. God’s hobbies may seem to the other person to be a strange behavior, such as using the same color to color each grid. They are all painted, and in the end the entire paper is covered with the golden color of the sun.
For a god who pursues possibilities, such behavior is a disaster, but for God, this is a perfectly normal thing.
The True Creator thought: Because they look pitiful, pitiful, and in need of help.
God said: Because I have such power.
This is probably the difference between you and me. The true Creator thought, My sensibility takes the first step, and what arouses my sensibility is human identity and the various morals in human education.
This is not the first time she has been a savior. No one knows better than her what to do when saving others to make others marvel, and what to say when preaching to make people shed tears. The savior should know everything, the savior It means doing everything with ease, cleanly and beautifully. But this is not actually the case. When the real Creator is not the real Creator, she must be able to save the world at the top and deal with people's livelihood at the bottom. It can be as small as playing hide-and-seek with children who believe in the sun, or as big as playing hide-and-seek with the ancient gods who eat people. Fighting each other to the edge of the earth.
She could never refuse the requests of those who were suffering, even though she knew there was no end to the tragedy in the world. To change all this, she must run around in every corner of this crazy world, fight countless monsters, and occasionally take a moment to reminisce under the red moon.
In God's memory, the declining king who received such an answer said nothing more. Strength and instinct are the principles of the universe. She finally looked at God playing the coloring game and left as silently as when she came. .
After a long, long time, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun came again and did a big cleanup of God's laboratory, and God also left here.
The true Creator followed God's perspective and walked away. She wanted to look back at the meteorite belts formed by the remains of the planets, but God did not look back. The Lord did not care. There are always devout lambs in the universe, and there are always brand-new petri dishes to observe.
And she must live in the present. All she has to hold on to is the earth. If she can hold on to this place firmly, it means the true creator has succeeded.
God passes through countless spaces, and the true Creator passes through wilderness and forest. A certain god in the universe passes by, bringing up a brilliant meteor shower. The meteors fall on God’s side, just like rain and snow fall on the true Creator. She passed through some barren small villages on her way to preach the glory. After learning about the other party's plight, she skillfully pretended to pray to the non-existent Lord, and then laughed with the people in the falling rain.
She knows everything, past, present, future, and what she will look like in the end.
The True Creator has countless thoughts that she wants to escape from, and she will gain the power to change by not escaping.
But escaping is always useless. God and doomsday are not levels in the game, and they will not stop just because you evade the main mission. Just like the rain will always fall, she also has to set off alone, walking through the wilderness, through the forest, on the road with no option to return.
tbc
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