"You're hurt." As a gentle and sweet voice sounded in his ears, Jian frowned and said nothing. It wasn't enough for this strange woman to pretend to be the savior. Now she finally set her sights on him?
His name is Jian, and he is one of the four gods.
He has endless magic power and extremely exquisite appearance, but he is hated by the entire protoss because of his strange and shameful hobbies.
His father-god is Pangu the Great, the ancestor of all things, but he is the existence that Pangu the Great dislikes the most.
Jian clearly remembers what happened to the four of them when they were first separated by Father God.
At that time, the four of them were floating in the air at the same time, waiting for God the Father to give them their names.
The forbidden love who possesses the physical and mental power of the father is obviously the most favored by the father. Jian remembers that the father said a long word of apology to the forbidden love, and then gave the forbidden love a name among the envy of the three of them.
After the forbidden love came Nuwa and Fuxi.
But when it came to his own time, Jian heard Father God squeeze out a sigh from the deepest part of his throat: "Thick"
From that day on, Jian became his name.
Jian is very sensitive, and he can clearly feel Father God's disgust towards him.
Jian has always wanted to ask the great Father God: Is he unwilling to admit his existence, or is he unwilling to believe that he has such a dark side and has become himself again?
But every time he saw the disgusted look on his father's face that was clearly avoiding him, Jian could only swallow these words back.
As time passed, Jian could no longer find any sunshine in his already dark heart. He hid in his palace every day and made some messy monsters.
Fortunately, God the Father passed away not long after he created them.
Seeing the forbidden love and the unconcealed sadness of the gods, Yan Jie let out a few weird laughs: These guys are really hypocritical, which makes him feel sick.
Hu used the trapped spirit bottle designed by himself to capture a little bit of the essence of Pangu the Great.
Watching Father God's spirit bumping around in the bottle, it seemed that he was desperately trying to break free.
An indescribable joy arose in Jian's heart. He really wanted to see the expression on Qing Qing's face after seeing this scene, as he claimed to be the successor of Father God.
In this way, Jian kept a little bit of his father's soul and lived in the heaven in a state of confusion for tens of thousands of years.
Countless monsters were killed by him in his yard to satisfy his bloodthirsty heart.
Maybe it was because Jian hadn't been out of the palace for a long time, and Qingqing had visited him in his palace, but in the end he was disgusted by the monsters in his palace and left.
Huan looked at the departing figure coldly, with reluctance flashing in his beautiful eyes: He never felt that he was inferior, let alone that this woman was better than him. One day, he would prove to Father God that he should be the one. The proudest son of God the Father.
In the following time, the gods in the heaven began to frantically make low-level gods.
Because they found that only with a bunch of gods behind them could they better stand up for themselves as the supreme god.
Jian Leng watched everyone working desperately to create low-level gods, and compared the gods they made with those made by others. Jian's heart was full of disdain.
He didn't see any difference between these created gods and the monsters he created.
Until one day, Nuwa created a strange creature called a human.
Huan was very puzzled by Nuwa's behavior. He didn't understand why Nuwa would give her magic power to these so-called humans.
The appearance of those lower-level gods was also to better serve their higher-level gods.
Jian did not have any objection to this.
But this kind of human-like creature has no magic power, no special skills, and even nothing except a long life.
They are of no help to the Protoss.
There are even some humans who have seduced those low-level gods, causing countless demigods to appear in the world.
Jian was very disgusted with this kind of thing that tarnished the name of the Gods. He even secretly released the poisons he made into the human world in order to make these humans disappear completely.
But those poisonous substances were eventually kept alone in a small area in the back mountain by Nuwa.
Apparently, Jian was not the only god who was disgusted by this.
After the situation became more and more serious, Fuxi directly cursed all the demigods to frighten the low-level gods who were ready to take action.
Sure enough, after this incident, all the low-level gods settled down. Even if someone occasionally went to the human world, they would just have fun and no longer dare to reveal their divine secrets.
After all, although they are gods, they are not true gods. If they are kicked out of their divine bones and punished by gods, they will have nothing left.
Realizing that the human world had stopped, Jian changed his face and quietly came to the human world, wanting to see what his works of art had become now.
But he discovered that the human race no longer wanted to live as scattered as before, and they had actually formed tribes one by one.
Moreover, a strange woman in white appeared among them.
Jian discovered that this woman was extremely hypocritical. She actually claimed to be a goddess who could communicate with the Supreme God, and also instilled some strange survival knowledge into human beings.
Jian has also been in front of this woman a few times, but the woman's attitude towards him is no different from other people.
This made Jian even more certain that the woman was a liar, and she had no feelings for the Supreme God at all.
After knowing the woman's tricks, Jian left the human world directly, not wanting to look at this pretentious and innocent woman again.
Jian didn't take women's affairs to heart.
After returning to the God Realm, Jian entered a state of seclusion, hoping to create a monster that was more in line with his own wishes.
This retreat lasts for three thousand years
However, Jian still didn't create the monster he wanted.
After destroying these semi-finished products one by one again, Jian came out of the seclusion, but got a piece of news: It turned out that the forbidden situation had also been in seclusion for a long time.
Jian has always been very dissatisfied with Qingqing in her heart. This time when she heard that Qingqing was in retreat, Jian immediately thought that Qingqing should be to completely integrate the energy left to her by Father God.
So, the more he thought about it, the more jealous he became, and he decided to go to the forbidden place to break through the empty door. Even if it couldn't prevent the forbidden feeling from advancing, it could still make him feel disgusted.
Who would have thought that as soon as he walked to the entrance of the forbidden palace and was about to break in, he was entangled in the black thread on the protective barrier.
Hu tried his best to break free from the black silk stockings and wanted to run to his bedroom. Unexpectedly, he was only halfway there when his feet slipped and he fell from the air.
Huan lay quietly by the river, unable to get up. He only knew that forbidden love was overbearing, but he did not expect that her palace was also so overbearing.
Moreover, it has only been three thousand years, and the human race is actually completely different from when he came here. The crops and fields are full of joy and laughter.
Jianzheng was silently looking at the unfamiliar things in front of him when he heard a gentle and sweet voice coming from his ear: "You are injured."
