I Am Not the Supreme God

　　 The imperial court late at night.

　　 A scream of the maid broke the silence.

　　Kumbana the Great, who heard the news, immediately left his official duties and ran to the queen's palace.

　　In the room, Queen Fina held the silver cup in her hand and drove everyone away, her face was dark, and she carried the table with one hand weakly.

　　 When she saw Kumbana enter the door, Fina looked at him, like the girl from the past, affectionate, but with a hint of resentment.

　　 She took poison, and the poison that pierced her intestines brought her to the end of her life.

　　Kumbana's eyes were complicated, as if he had expected it, but after seeing this scene, he was still heartbroken.

　　 He closed the palace gate, preventing everyone from waiting to approach, including him and Fina’s son, the prince of the empire.

　　He stepped forward, took Fina's waist, and said: "Why Fina, you should have a great prosperity, the entire empire is my gift to you."

　　 By this time, blaming has no meaning at all.

Queen Fina leaned on Kumbana’s chest, with black blood overflowing from her mouth, and said: "I also want to ask you, Kumbana, my beloved, why bother? Why are you not willing to wait for a few years? My soul has been taken away by Ate Curie, it will be meaningless to lose your prosperity, because you are my prosperity itself."

　　Kumbana didn't know how to answer, and the emotions turned into a sigh, "I'm sorry."

Fina shook her head reluctantly, and said: "No need to be with you. I have exhausted all my luck and love in my life. I can die in your arms. I feel happy and sad. It melts in your temperature right now.

　　Kumbana, answer me a question, what am I in your heart? "

　　Kumbana was silent for a long time, still unwilling to deceive his lover, and said sincerely: "Only under the truth."

　　 had already expected this answer, Fina held his face and said: "You still don't want to lie to me. I was pleased with your quality, but, you know, this is also the matchmaking for my soul-breaking."

　　Kumbana: "I just don't want to deceive you, my... beloved."

　　 Fina chuckled: "It's okay, as sensible as you, in order to comply with the agreement with Att Curie, teach children to follow the truth since childhood, since I am under the truth, then children? Is it just your tool to continue the truth church?"

　　Kumbana shook his head and said, "No, the child is only under you. He is the crystallization of our love. If it is a tool, the empire is."

　　 Fina smiled helplessly: "You worked hard to rule, the prosperous empire built by overdrafting life, turned out to be just a tool, since the empire is like this, what about your life? Compared with me, children, and the empire, where is your position?"

　　Kumbana put his head on Fina's hair and whispered softly: "Compared with the above three, my life is not worth mentioning."

　　 Speaking, Kumbana grabbed the silver cup in Fina's hand and drank the intestinal piercing poison inside.

　　 "Fina, may I bear the pain with you, and may we be reunited forever in another world."

　　 However, Queen Fina did not answer him.

　　Kumbana endured the pain, lowered his head and closed his eyes for his love, picked her up, and put her on the bed.

　　 sentimentally adjusted her beard, hair and clothes, kissed her lips softly, and said softly: "Wait for me, it won't be too long."

　　Kumbana raised his head, black blood overflowed from the seven orifices, and the pain of penetrating the intestines could not obliterate the light in his eyes.

Raising his hands high, he said: "Ait Curie, my lord, I have given you everything as agreed. The Empire and the Church of Truth are all fulfilling their promises to you. Now, please respond to me and give me a gift. Tell me, that small wish."

　　 brilliance blooms.

　　 Xianyin is extravagant.

　　 Tang Chuan did not miss the appointment, and finally arrived in the image of Ete Curie just before Kumbana passed away.

　　Kumbana's enthusiasm for returning to the light, stays on the eternal beauty of Ate Curie, "My lord, please fulfill your promise."

　　 The gods were suspended in the air, his body looks like an illusion, and he glanced at Kumbana, who bloomed the last fanaticism, and Fina, who died peacefully on the bed, and said:

　　 "Kumbana, my most outstanding apostle, you can actually choose to change your mind, change a wish, and let me help you achieve it."

The meaning of 　　 is clearly revealed.

　　As long as you change your mind and don’t give up knowing the answer, I can resurrect Fina and eliminate the deadly poison in your body. You can still be the emperor of the empire and live forever and live in peace.

　　 However, Kumbana’s gaze never wavered, and he said again: "My lord, please fulfill your promise!"

"Ugh……"

　　 Tang Chuan sighed, and without any more words, he directly injected the prepared periodic table of the elements of this world into Kumbana's mind.

　　 And let him recognize the elements that make up the world in the same semi-omnipotent state.

Before returning to his senses, Kumbana instantly zoomed out, watching the planet from the perspective of God, zooming out again, as the first human to observe the star system, zooming out again, the galaxy, the star field, the whole Qiyuan Universe...

　　Kumbana fell into a deep shock.

　　 Is this the true face of the universe?

　　 is too vast.

　　 The human beings in the Canghuang Continent are not even a drop in the ocean.

Fantastic.

　　 The gorgeous colors glowing from the galaxy is the most beautiful sight he has ever seen.

　　 This is how human beings were born.

　　 The planet turns out to be like this.

　　There are other planets that are giving birth to life. In the future, life will be spread across this starry sky.

　　 This is the beauty that hits the soul directly, which makes Kumbana intoxicated for a long time.

　　 Once I saw the truth, my soul seemed to be sublimating, the small me, the small deeds that I made, it turned out that I was really humble...

　　 Truth and order actually exist in all matter, all planets, and all stars...

　　Kumbana felt that his soul was dying, and was about to die.

　　 He came back to his senses and saw Fina sleeping peacefully on the couch, and Etcurie, who was floating in a fairy robes, between illusion and reality.

"My lord, there is one last answer. Please tell me, since matter will eventually go to annihilation and fall into a new cycle, everything will return to nothingness, and will eventually be meaningless. Then, what is the meaning of human existence? Woolen cloth?"

Att Curie shook his head and said: "The meaning of human existence is meaningless to gods. The so-called meaning is just defined by you. Therefore, I can't tell you accurately, because even different gods. , Will give different answers."

Cumbana was unwilling to accept this answer, saying: "Then, Ete Curie, the **** of truth of my eternal belief, has seen the expansion of the universe and the development of mankind in ancient times. I think you also have an answer in your heart, right? Tell me , What is this answer, even if it is different from other gods, but I am willing to always believe in your truth!"

　　 At Curie was silent for a while, and said: "Happiness, the meaning of human existence is to pursue your own happiness, not indulgence, not desire, not pure pleasure, but the most sincere happiness itself."

　　Kumbana was puzzled, and asked: "Happiness? But happiness is always fleeting. Happiness itself is nothing but a feeling reflected by human genes and nerves..."

　　 Aite Curie said: "Kumbana, answer me, just now I know the true composition of matter, and I have seen the rules of the starry sky. Are you happy?"

Kumbana returned to his senses and said: "Happiness! This is my ultimate pursuit! I feel unspeakable happiness! I know my lord, I can see the pursuit of life, and find my own faith, which is the most true. Happiness, even a cup of tea, even a bowl of hot soup served by a lover, is this the meaning of human existence?

But……

　　 Many people will still be affected by the material world and choose to destroy themselves. What is their meaning? "

　　 Ai Te Curie said lightly: "If the world has only suffering in his eyes, and every second of opening his eyes is pain, then ending the pain is not a kind of happiness.

　　 But what you said is not wrong, they did not find their truest happiness, their meaning is ultimately meaningless.

　　 But it cannot be erased. The significance of their contingent works, inventions, ideals, etc., to human civilization, at least at that time, the meaning exists.

　　 Look back at the empire you have built. All the orders, rules, and artifacts are proof of your existence, and everything is the meaning itself. "

　　Kumbana whispered inaudible words, his eyes gleamed with thinking.

　　 a long time.

　　 His consciousness returned to his body.

　　 Struggling to get up, he bowed to Aite Curie ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said, "Excuse Kumbana, you can no longer follow my lord."

　　 Tang Chuan nodded, and said, "It's okay, you have done a good job."

　　 The voice of the gods swept across the continent like a torrent: "I am the incarnation of wisdom and order, the **** of truth, love Curie! To my apostle Kumbana, there are three proverbs.

　　 died of ideals.

　　The saint of god.

　　 The pioneer of mankind.

　　 May the Canghuang Continent, tomorrow remains the same, and you will continue to be peaceful under my glory, and the years will not change. Mortals... will continue to prosper, and I will be waiting for you on the road ahead. "

　　 Ate Curie's figure dissipated.

　　 Her majestic voice is still in my ears.

　　 But that doesn’t matter anymore.

　　 It is true to die from ideals.

　　 God’s apostle, human pioneer... dispensable.

Cumbana exhausted his last bit of strength, climbed onto the bed, rested on Fina’s ear with peace of mind, and whispered: "Fina, I’m sorry, I regret it, but let me choose again, it’s still the same... …Sorry.

　　May my dead soul be turned into your nourishment, and I would like to exchange my dying forever for your prosperous afterlife.

　　 I never asked Ete Curie whether there is an afterlife, I dare not, forgive my cowardice.

I am coming. "

　　 A generation of wise men, the greatest forerunner of mankind, the saint of God Kumbana, passed away suddenly.

　　 died of ideals, but also died of cowardice.

　　 The three apostles of the gods are all dead, and a new chapter of history opens.

　　 But this time there is a lack of a great being to lead, and we have to rely on human beings, leaving scattered pens and inks on top of the chapter, and integrating them into a book.

　　 (PS, foreshadowing is almost complete, I will speed up the pace and explore the main universe civilization, thank you for your rewards on the fan list, and ask for votes~)