After I went crazy, I became the creator

On a hot summer day, the noisy chirping of insects stopped.

Lu Que stood on the ground, looking directly at the sun in the sky. The scorching sun did not affect his eyes at all. To some extent, he might be more dazzling than the sun at this moment.

So much so that the air around Lu Que was distorted, as if it could not bear Lu Que's existence.

His existence was constantly distorting everything around him. The human form seemed to collapse immediately, and some larger or indescribable great things would emerge from it.

Lu Que had reached a certain limit, which exceeded the limitations of this world.

Therefore, this world seemed full of loopholes in his eyes.

"After all, it's just a world curled up like a bug."

Lu Que was crazy, and he had been crazy many years ago. If it weren't for the last bit of persistence, he would probably have completely degenerated into a chaotic and distorted thing.

"Then, let this world usher in a greater future!" Lu Que suppressed some distorted thoughts, making himself a little more normal, and stretched out his hand to cut two horizontal and vertical wounds on his forehead, forming a cross.

A little bit of dark red text emerged from it and crawled out of the cross wound.

These dark reds carried a crazy breath and revealed all kinds of ominousness, but this ominousness was locked tightly in those words by some kind of power.

Therefore, although these words were distorted, they did not completely lose their shape.

The next moment, countless dark red words gushed out. Those dark red words had some kind of magic. Anything they touched was infected by them, and their ability to spread was extremely terrifying.

The birds and beasts twisted their bodies and quickly transformed in front of these dark red words, changing into various forms that ordinary people could not understand, and then exploded directly, leaving a ball of blood.

The vegetation grew rapidly under these dark red words, but withered quickly. In just a few breaths, several generations had been replaced.

The dark red words in the cross wound on Lu Que's forehead seemed endless, and they were still flowing out, polluting everything they could touch.

The earth, mountains, rivers, oceans, sky, and even the sun were all stained with dark red at this moment.

From the surface to the inside, from matter to concept.

Going deep into every aspect of this world along time and space, the world was shrouded in this dark red for a while.

"I felt it, the core of this world, the most real place in this world, it is just as I expected!" Lu Que opened his eyes and confirmed all his conjectures.

"The reality of this world comes from me!"

"So I just returned to my throne, and I once again held the pen to write my destiny."

"It's just that this road is too long..."

The unstoppable sigh made the dark red text around Lu Que more turbulent and shaking, and then completely embedded in the core of the world.

Standing in the dark red, Lu Que seemed... no... the only master of this world, the only god.

He shook his neck and felt that his body and mind were much more relaxed, and his originally manic and twisted thinking also recovered a little bit of rationality.

More than 30,000 reincarnations allowed Lu Que to grasp the essence of this world and use his own characteristics to the extreme.

These dark red texts are the accumulation of his more than 30,000 reincarnations.

At this time, it was released all at once, enough to infect the whole world, and infiltrate everything about itself into the most basic framework of this world. At this moment, he was the undisputed master of this world.

This also allowed Lu Que to observe the potential of this world more clearly.

"The world at the moment is no longer enough to bear my spirit, and I need to rewrite the beginning!"

Lu Que stretched out his hand, and a white dove was pulled out of the void by countless dark red words.

This dove is actually a symbol of the old world. In the previous life, apart from the meaning of "breaking an appointment and not keeping one's word", the basic meaning of the dove is peace and harmony.

"Dove, dove!" Lu Que stroked the feathers of the dove, and looked into the scarlet eyes of the dove, reflecting each other.

The self in the eyes of both parties reflected the reality, but also seemed so illusory under that reality.

At this time, the dove was infected by dark red, which seemed particularly weird.

Lu Que pinched the dove, and the whole world trembled slightly, as if it was also pinched.

Then Lu Que did not hold back, and exerted force with one hand. At the same time, the dark red text of the whole world was connected into one piece, like a shackle, tightly clamped on the world.

"Crack!"

The pigeon died!

The world died with it!

The symbolic meaning of the pigeon in mysticism has changed.

Killing the pigeon means breaking peace, stopping reincarnation, creating imperfections and other mystical meanings.

Large cracks appeared in the sky, and the ground continued to shake, and then the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, turning the world upside down.

Countless people who did not know why had no resistance in the face of this world-destroying disaster.

Human beings, livestock, beasts, vegetation, and fish in rivers and oceans all felt the breath of destruction in the face of this natural disaster.

A large number of volcanoes erupted, and countless dark red, blood-like magma gushed out of them, destroying many lives.

The ashes flew, covering everything, and the world suddenly became a desperate situation for living things.

Then going a step further, the world began to collapse.

Looking at the collapsing world, Lu Que was not moved at all. The so-called human nature had almost been abandoned in the endless cycle of reincarnation.

What Lu Que pursued was far from being a creator god of a low-magic world that was constantly reincarnated.

And these things had existed for too long, so long that Lu Que felt tired of them.

So he destroyed the original world, denied the foundation of reincarnation from the basic structure, and changed everything in the most violent way.

The scene of the world's destruction made Lu Que's figure more and more distorted.

He looked at everything that was destroyed, but there was only a peaceful smile on his face, as if he was expecting something.

The mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth turned upside down, the ocean rolled, and all the visible and invisible things inside were destroyed under this world-destroying crisis.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a moment, maybe ten thousand years, there was only chaos left here, a chaos of all things mixed together!

But those dark red words emerged in the chaos, forming chains that supported the framework.

Chaos evolved, and everything started again.

Mountains, rivers, land, oceans, sun, moon, stars, except for life, all reappeared in this process.

The new world was established and reopened. It is not very vast at present, but it is a new beginning.

"Then the new world will be temporarily named Desolate!"

Lu Que named the new world.

As the God of Creation, every word and action will be reflected and recorded by the world.

All the information automatically recorded by the world is Genesis!

[Genesis 1:1 God destroyed the illusion and created desolation by killing the dove. ]

At this time, in the desolate world, the dark red text no longer appeared, but like a huge net covering the sky and the earth, it gradually disappeared into the world.

There was only a huge node hanging high in the sky, overlapping with the sun, so that the light emitted by the sun was slightly dark red.

Lu Que stood in the desolate world, but seemed to be "independent of the world" and existed outside the world.

At this time, he still held the dove in his hand.

Everything seemed simple and easy.

Destroyed the world, and rebuilt the world, as if it should be so smooth, the whole process did not have any surprises, Lu Que's face did not fluctuate too much, everything has been clear in mind.

However, Lu Que was not as calm as he looked.

He finally did it, and took this most critical step.

Many past events wanted to surge into his mind, but were suppressed by Lu Que. Once the memories flooded, it would inevitably cause the world to shake. He is now the master of the world, and most of his spirit and the world are integrated, so he must not act rashly.

This is also one of the dilemmas he is facing now.

Since Lu Que crossed over, he has reincarnated more than 30,000 times in this world that can only operate for 22 years.

And his only special ability is - his memory.

Lu Que's memory is very strong, and he can remember everything he sees.

However, the key point is that he can keep his memory in reincarnation, and memory is the only thing that can be accumulated in reincarnation.

And this thing has also become the source of Lu Que's pain and madness.

The reason why people suffer is often because they have a good memory.

Lu Que remembered too many things. In order to deal with this situation, Lu Que developed a secret technique in many reincarnations, which was to transform memories into "spiritual power".

It was with this secret technique and his own soul characteristics that Lu Que did not go completely crazy, and was able to accumulate more than 30,000 reincarnations of spiritual power to rape the entire world, thus completely becoming the master of this world.

However, these spiritual powers also became a burden for Lu Que. Even if they are now embedded in the entire world, they will still cause a certain burden to Lu Que.

Some dark red words appeared in front of Lu Que, disturbing some world order and adding a weirdness to the entire world.

The so-called master of the world is not a false statement or an exaggerated statement, but a real authority.

For example...

Lu Que opened up part of the land and then buried the pigeon corpse in the soil.

Miracles began to bloom at this moment, and the authority of the Creator showed its own power.

The pigeon corpse that was originally buried in the soil immediately changed, and a wisp of life breath was bred in it and grew rapidly.

Soon, Lu Que felt the fetal movement.

This is creation!

New life is an extremely important part of the operation of the world.

Lu Que's eyes are no longer on the empty world, but on the outside of the world.

At this moment, the will passed through the world barrier and saw the appearance of the outside of the world, a void.

There is no light, not blank, not dark, but nothing.

Just sensing this void makes people feel panic.

Fortunately, Lu Que is with the desolate world at this time. Those real breaths always make people feel at ease and make people feel their own existence, no longer so ethereal.

The world is in the void, and it will return to the void at any time, becoming nothingness, nothing.

Lu Que can feel that the "vitality" of the desolate world is decreasing bit by bit.

This vitality is the key to the existence of the world.

At this time, Lu Que has two choices.

One, change the world back to that cycle mode, and continue to maintain the existence of the world with the lowest consumption, so that the world may be able to maintain many reincarnations.

Second, find a way to develop the world and enhance its vitality. Although this will consume more energy, it will also make the world stronger.

There is no need to say more about what Lu Que chooses.

At this time, the world has been interrupted from reincarnation, and chaos has been restarted. The whole world has been forcibly pulled into the chariot by Lu Que, and the only way to continue is to move towards the truth, make the world more "real", and refine the false into the real.

A world of nothingness will only continue to sink into nothingness. Only with enough "things" can it become more real. Therefore, after reopening the world, Lu Que's first step will be to create life. Only with life can there be civilization and everything.

Material and spirit are both indispensable things for the development of a world.

Of course, in addition to the prosperity of life, Lu Que has other tricks, that is, to find his own previous world.

The world before Lu Que crossed over, the corresponding coordinates were imprinted on his soul.

Looking at the life that was still incubating, Lu Que came to the outside of the world again, vaguely sensing a certain behemoth, and faintly sending some familiar breath, which was the real world before he crossed over.

"I sensed it, but it was too vague. If it needs to be anchored, it may take some time." Lu Que tentatively located it and found the problem.

The current situation is like fishing. After putting in the bait, you need to wait for a while. If there is no response after a while, you need to cast the rod again.

Everything that follows will be left to probability and time.

"I hope I can anchor the real world quickly." Lu Que thought, and then his eyes returned to the world.

Although he was only away for a short while, about half a month had passed in the world.

Because of the different realities between worlds, the speed of time flow is very different.

It is normal for a moment to pass through thousands of years.

During this time, I will develop this land well and create a world that I can use.

At this time, perhaps because Lu Que's attention returned, life was touched.

The pile of soil where the pigeon was buried moved, and then a young wing with bright red blood emerged from the soil, followed by a beak, and then the whole body. A new life that is somewhat anthropomorphic, but the main body is still in the form of a pigeon, emerged from it.

"Coo, coo!" A pair of eyes have not yet opened, and they instinctively chirped.

Looking at this child, Lu Que stretched out his hand.

The big hand held the young bird covered with mud together.

Pull it up from the mud and help it stretch its body.

"You will be called Agu!" Lu Que said after a slight pause.

The red eyes opened, and the young bird looked at the God in front of him. His brilliance reflected in his eyes. From his dry beak, he said the first word he knew after coming to this world: "God!"

[Genesis 1:2 God gave birth to the beginning, feathers were born in the soil, and they saw God and got their names! ]