In my dream, I am the God of Creation

Tang Chenyan had a strange sense of weightlessness.

He felt as if he was floating in the air, and he had lost the ability to control his body and balance.

But this is clearly wrong.

He is still staying at his home, carrying a set of confidential documents.

The strange sense of trance made his rationality a little confused, as if there was something he should remember, but he had forgotten it.

He lowered his eyes and touched the little kitten that was rubbing sticky at his feet.

Among cats of different colors, the orange cat is a very clingy cat.Although when it comes to orange cats, more people will think of big oranges as the most important thing. An orange cat will crush the kang, which is the characteristic of orange cats that are greedy and easy to get fat.But in fact, orange cats are also very prominent in being clingy.

This cat named Xiaoji is a good example.

Because of the fact that it has just arrived at the new owner's house, this little orange cat is still a little shy, but it has already attached itself to the new owner.When Tang Chenyan stayed in the living room and kitchen, which the little guy was more familiar with, she basically had this kitten around her feet all the time.

I don't know if this little guy will cling to Shi Zhe at any time...

Thinking of this, Tang Chenyan suddenly wondered why she thought of this question, then knelt down and hugged the cat.

The documents in his hand were casually placed on the table. Tang Chenyan, who had just been officially promoted, looked at the warm sunshine outside the window and couldn't help stretching.

Although this is indeed a relatively confidential task, it will be carried out after three days.It doesn't matter if you read the relevant documents later, the weather is so good today, let's go out and hang out.

With this in mind, Tang Chenyan, who was quite healthy in a certain sense, went out with Xiaoji in her arms.

Then came across a play.

The young man holding a bunch of black and white sketches in his hands seems to be a manga artist like his neighbor.His face looked very pale, with thick dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time.

His expression was a little flustered, full of bewilderment that he didn't know what to do, standing next to the guard of the community at a loss what to do.

Tang Chenyan hesitated for a second, then walked up with a smile on her face.

"May I ask what happened?"

The security guard looked a little surprised: "Ah, Mr. Tang... What a coincidence, this gentleman came to see Mr. Shi. But he neither got an invitation nor Mr. Shi's contact information. When we called, Shi Mr. didn't pick up..."

"It's a little bit difficult." The security guard's face was full of distress, and he scratched his cheek with a finger in some confusion, looking at a loss.

Tang Chenyan took a deep look at the young man holding the drawing: "Hi, I'm Shi Zhe's neighbor, may I ask you why you came to see him? Have you not communicated with him before?"

The young man bit his lower lip, and bowed very seriously to the two strangers: "I am an amateur manga author, and I usually make a living by contributing to manga magazines with not-so-good data. It’s a fan event for comics, and it’s said to be recruiting assistants by the way. I submitted the draft with the idea of ​​giving it a try, and then became one of the three people selected.”

After finishing this sentence, he paused for a moment, as if he was trying to organize his words, or he didn't know how to speak.

The security guard was a little surprised and said, "So that's the case? But I didn't even say hello to my new boss before I came here. Is it really okay?"

The young man shook his head awkwardly, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

Tang Chenyan, who was slightly impressed by this incident, frowned and recalled it.

It seems that some time ago, I did see my neighbors sending couriers, and strangers came to visit, and I got similar news by the way, but...

"If I remember correctly, the three selected people have all come for interviews, and they were not qualified, and there seems to be no one who looks like you." Tang Chenyan said with a frown.

The young man's face became even paler: "Yes, yes...in fact..."

The young man stammered out the specific situation.

One of the sketches that participated in this event was indeed drawn by him, but the content he drew at that time had nothing to do with this event, and the young man himself was not a reader of Shi Zhe's comics.

He is just a manga author with good drawing skills, but the plot has not been very prominent, and he is struggling to survive in a bad magazine with a pretty bad economic contract.

The other draft was an extra money he received.A painter whose painting style was [-]% similar to his, but far less accurate, approached him, saying that the recent workload was too heavy, and some of the manuscripts were too late, and he wanted to find a young man to be a shooter.

In order to pursue his ideals, he broke away from his family and became a poor young man. After struggling for a long time, he sank in despair between survival and ideals, and finally chose to agree.

Of course he was puzzled for a moment.Obviously, it was to chase his dream, so he severed ties with his family, hoping to always draw the picture that he wanted to draw most in his heart, for the most noble manga in his ideal.

But after living alone, he didn't last long.Just one or two years of polishing has made him a person who will become a shooter in order to survive.

What a horrible person.

Tang Chenyan listened silently to the young man's self-rejection, but the smile on the corner of his lips disappeared unconsciously.

"Then, after hearing that the drawing was actually selected for the selection by an assistant of a big cartoonist..." The young man bowed his head a little embarrassedly, "I found it here..."

The security guard looked as though I was very moved, but there seemed to be something wrong, and he frowned suspiciously.

On the other hand, Tang Chenyan lowered his eyes, looked at the strange manga author with a cold expression, and pointed out a very important thing.

"That is to say, you clearly carried a very unreasonable but legally effective designated supply-type labor contract on your body, but you ran over and wanted to apply for someone else's assistant." The smile on the corner of Tang Chenyan's mouth outlined a cold arc, "and In the introduction just now, you deliberately avoided this fact."

"Besides, I'm quite curious how you know that Shi Zhe's address is here. He should have only told the three selected people."

The young man froze. He waved his hands in a panic and wanted to say something, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"...In other words, you are the person who has the same painting style as the third candidate said?" Shi Zhe appeared in the guard room with a yawn, and grabbed it with his hand, because the master never left. A cat running around with nothing to do.

"Did he mention me?" The young man was stunned.

Shi Zhe greeted Tang Chenyan and the guard with a smile, then turned his head to look at the strange young man: "If what he said 'no matter what I ask him to draw, he has to draw' is considered a mention , then there is.”

The young man fell into silence, his hands trembled unconsciously, and the black and white drawings in his hands fell down like scattered birds, drooping powerlessly on the ground.

Seeing Shi Zhe squatting down, Tang Chenyan carefully picked up all these drawings, and sorted them according to the specific page numbers.

"Have you given up on yourself? Finally realized that you have been working with another person, and even willing to use yourself as the person behind the scenes, just to create a good-looking and productive reputation... Is this kind of thing simply stupid?" Zhe tidied up the obviously hand-painted sketches in his hand, looked at the spiritual but somewhat messy line drafts due to hastily drawn, endured it, and rolled his eyes.

Tang Chenyan, who was still thinking about "why is this guy so serious today", bent her eyes unconsciously and smiled.

Shi Zhe noticed Tang Chenyan's smile, and also smiled at Tang Chenyan.

"touch, touch"

Tang Chenyan heard the sound of his own heart beating strangely.

No, it's not right, it doesn't seem to be like this... At that time, I didn't seem to think so...

A trace of doubt flickered in Tang Chenyan's heart, as if she had almost forgotten something, but she couldn't find it after searching in her mind.

He only heard Shi Zhe's last words to the young man.

"You just have to remember one thing."

"The world drawn by your subordinates belongs to you, and it also belongs to those people living in this world in the comics. But they and this world do not belong to other guys."

"No matter how high-sounding excuses they make, or what kind of ambitions they have, people who recklessly intervene in other people's worlds are a bunch of rubbish!"

When Shi Zhe said this, the expression on his face was very serious.Although these words sounded a bit excessively egoistic, or in the second grade, Tang Chenyan felt inexplicably that Shi Zhe's words must be sincere.

and also……

and also……

Tang Chenyan's pupils suddenly blurred, and he felt that his sense of weightlessness had become more obvious.

In the avenue of stars filled with all kinds of bubbles belonging to time and memories, a young figure was lying there with his eyes closed, his brows slightly frowned, as if he had noticed something, and he seemed to be indulging in a nightmare by the lake inside.

Another bubble gently landed on him, outlining countless details of each other's relationship with Shi Zhe from his memories.

At the same time, another bubble moved seemingly unreal, splitting a strange red light.

This red light has just pulled the thickest causal line on Tang Chenyan's body, and no one knows what will happen if the red light pulls this line away.

Of course, these bubbles, whose owners do not know where they come from, do not want to. They float quietly, learning about the personality of the newly born Creator God in this world from the mind of the sleeping young man over and over again.

The repelled red light suddenly bounced back, turned into a long whip and slapped towards a bubble in the distance, and for some reason, there was a slap-sized villain sitting on the bubble but few people could notice it.

"Across most of country C, your attack is too weak for me." Xu Yi bent his eyes and smiled, "Although I don't know why you are so hostile to the newly born people in this world..."

"However, at present, this god seems to be quite my favorite."

"I just can't let him know that I secretly read the memory of the person he likes..."

The villain sitting on the bubble rolled his eyes a little guilty.

But if not, he wouldn't dare to give help to a newborn god who can control the entire world.

And by the way, he helped save Tang Chenyan, and maybe even helped hide the matter of the vest, so, so...

----

Shi Zhe arranged for an intermission.

The nominal reason is to calm down the members of the meeting and those who learned about the situation through the video, reorganize their thoughts, and think about what to do next.

The actual reason is that Shi Zhe has consumed too much power and needs to take a break - yes, this is the real reason.

The power that Shi Zhe uses now is theoretically the same as the source of power in the entire world. The world has as much power as it can use.

But this is only in theory.

In fact, because the nature of the energy that is the source of the world is slightly different from the energy that can be used in the body, it needs to be transformed when used.

The speed of this transformation changes according to the state of the body.

According to Shi Zhe's previous physical fitness, if expressed as a percentage, it is equivalent to recovering 10% of his strength every 10 minutes, and the speed is quite fast.

But after using a special method to strengthen the world wall and hide the breath by the way, due to the weakness of the body, Shi Zhe's transformation speed dropped to 10% of the physical strength recovered every 3.33 minutes...

Under normal circumstances, to maintain the normal operation of Sky Island and Prison Island, 10% of his physical strength would be drained from his body every 2.5 minutes.

If he continued to maintain the tall live broadcast and six vests, Shi Zhe would continue to be unable to make ends meet.

Because too many things happened in a short period of time, he was a little out of state, and he didn't even remember that the main body left in his home disappeared because of the loss of strength before, Shi Zhe was thinking this way in his heart.

After turning off the live broadcast and announcing an intermission to the gods, the three tall godly vests disappeared from the seats, while the fanatics nodded and jumped up, disappearing into the jungle in the distance.

Only Greer and Dong Yujian were left behind.

Feeling exhaled for a moment, Shi Zhe arranged for Greer to "prepare refreshments", and made this woman disappear in the castle. Shi Zhe finally realized the feeling of fast gain in physical strength.

Although it is still not as fast as before... Even if you compare it, you may feel that it is completely a drop in the bucket.

Then, facing a group of fourth-level gods who were still looking around, whose human nature was more important than divinity, Shi Zhe's eyes wandered twice, and he fell on the key point. object.

Dong Yujian stepped forward slowly, and stood in front of Lu Changou, staring deeply at this god of death who was obviously not in the right state.

At this time, I have to worry about whether my vest is a little short. Using the identity of a believer to talk to a fourth-level god seems to be wrong, and I always feel that my status is inferior to others.But there's nothing wrong with using a first-level god to talk, or it's wrong everywhere...

It's a really annoying thing.

Shi Zhe sighed in his mind like this, but his face remained calm, still maintaining Dong Yujian's temperament that inexplicably fits the landscape painting.

Even the ink painting umbrella in his hand didn't tremble at all.

An umbrella was put away during the previous meeting.Although this is a powerful weapon, after all, walking alone with an ink-painted oil-paper umbrella in the mountains and rivers gives people a very high-end feeling, but it also depends on the occasion.

Important meeting occasions are not suitable for grassroots people to pretend to be aggressive. Of course Dong Yujian put away his umbrella.

When he was ready to communicate with others, the umbrella was unknowingly opened, gently lifted above his head, and it bloomed in the sun with the unique brilliance of oiled paper.

Dong Yujian's head with long hair and long crown peeked out from under the umbrella: "Dear Lord Reaper, the old man has a piece of advice. I wonder if Lord Reaper is willing to listen to it."

Fourteen pairs of eyes immediately fell on Dong Yujian.

Shi Zhe, who had already been tempered from the original social fear, had no change in his demeanor, smiled calmly, and frightened the group of people's scrutiny back through his movements.

Lu Changou's pupils darkened slightly.

It seems that it is necessary to refresh the evaluation of these so-called believers.I originally thought that the believers of these gods were just descendants left over from history, because they had always believed in their own gods, and they were brought by their side by the awakened gods. That's why I haven't paid much attention to these believers.

But at present, it seems that a change is needed. Judging from the aura of the guy in front of him, he is obviously not just an ordinary believer.

Moreover, if Lu Changou's memory is not wrong, the person in front of him mentioned it when he first appeared, and he lived for more than 1 years...

Over 300 years...

Then I suddenly remembered that the guy with supernatural powers who appeared at the superhero selection conference once mentioned that he is also an existence who has lived for an unknown number of years.As well as the steampunk style of clothing on the person named Anderston, Lu Changou suddenly had a short-term doubt.

That guy was probably about the same age.Is there any connection between the man named Anders and this believer named Dong Yujian?

Shi Zhe, who never thought that the person in front of him would make up so much without paying attention, was still amazed by the change in Lu Changou's attitude.

Shi Zhe was a little surprised that the person who was originally cold but sharp-edged, and who had the most fused godheads, and who had already shown a sense of superiority, suddenly withdrew his aura.

The young man who seemed to have walked out of an ancient painting showed a little surprise, and then quietly looked away as if thinking of something.

This is a good thing, and Shi Zhe didn't mean to pursue everything. He lowered his eyes and considered Lu Changou for a while, but chose to speak slowly.

What he wanted to talk about was serious business, and he didn't intend to drive other people away because of it, he just spoke his own words.

The 14 gods who had been paying attention to the gods here before coincidentally stopped their movements. They were not far away from each other, and Shi Zhe's words could be heard clearly from this distance.

The only sound left in the air was the rushing sound of water flowing in the land of the God of Mountains and Rivers in the distance, like a stream gently slapping a stone bank, dripping water splashing down along the blue-black stones.

The water drops fell on the huge broad leaves of the green plants that grew by the stream, and moved with the accumulated dew.The drops of water converged into a larger drop, which was slowly lowered by the leaves that were no longer able to hold them up.It fell to the ground and was buried deep in the soil.

For some reason, Lu Chang Ou Mingming was staring at Dong Yujian, but suddenly imagined this scene in the sound of water.He pressed the thought of shaking his head, waiting for the next words.

Intuition told him that what Dong Yujian was going to say was very important to him.

Shi Zhe finally organized his words.

"Master Chang Ou, Death God Road, do you know that you are gradually being infected by divine power, and are gradually leaving the human path?"

Lu Changou raised his eyebrows and looked at him, with a natural cold look on his face: "What? Isn't this a good thing? According to the memory given to me by the God of Light before, I can integrate with a part of the divinity as soon as possible, and quickly become a real god This is something we should all be doing.”

Shi Zhe acted as if he hadn't heard the "memory given to me by the God of Light" clearly and emphatically emphasized by the other party, and even more as if he hadn't noticed the other party's eagerness to sow discord.

Heh, I want to use some ambiguous words to cause internal conflicts between the two first-level gods who seem to have a rift between camps...or to test whether the two first-level gods put human safety more seriously , or put more importance on personal emotions...

Lu Changou's calculations were good, but he didn't know that the two gods were essentially the same person, so all his temptations were doomed to fail.

Shi Zhe frowned and smiled like this in his heart, his face was still calm and calm.

In the eyes of everyone, Dong Yujian just nodded indifferently, and then brushed aside the temptation with a few words: "So that's it, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, but your handling method is indeed wrong .”

"There is a difference between the so-called divinity and your divine power, don't you feel it?"

The surrounding gods frowned in unison, they did not feel the difference between the two.When you fuse your divinity, you will naturally fuse your divine power. Isn't this a normal thing?

As the only special case of the key questioning, Lu Changou was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled in a low voice.

"Is that so? No wonder I feel that my rationality and thinking seem to be a little out of control recently. It seems that instead of merging with divinity, only merging with divine power, the effect is not as good as I imagined."

In Lu Changou's plan, not merging with divinity allows him to continue to be an egoistic ordinary person, and continue to use his own methods to punish evil and promote good in this world.And the fusion of divine power can make him stronger...

It seems that there is something fundamentally wrong with this scheme.

Shi Zhe looked at him quietly, but Lu Changou's information flashed in his mind.

----

Lu Changou, as mentioned before, is of Chinese descent, from country A.

He was taken across the ocean when he was two years old, and settled in this country jointly constructed by all races.

Lu Changou has a father with a rather indescribable personality and a weak mother.

His parents are a political marriage in a certain sense-his father hoped to use marriage to add more chips to his life, so he chose his mother.

Lu Changou's mother is an illegitimate daughter.

Her father is a "successful man" who has a fairly high political status in country A and has countless harems. He is a typical "successful man" whose red flags do not fall at home and colorful flags flutter outside.And her mother, who was Lu Changou's grandmother, had an elder brother who was successful in the political arena of country C but was barren.

In such a somewhat complicated family background, Lu Changou's mother, who was born as an illegitimate daughter, inexplicably has a somewhat weak personality.

She always felt that if she was born as a man, maybe her uncle would not hate her so much, and would not feel that she was not perfect in everything she did.Or, the father who loved his mother very much would pull out the red flag in his family and formally marry his mother back home.

Under the influence of this strange way of thinking, Lu Changou's mother developed a somewhat weak personality despite being the eldest lady doted on by her mother and uncle, and she did not change until she became an adult.

In this case, Lu Changou's father suddenly appeared.

Originally, if this was a girl's love story, the man who appeared like a hero who fell from the sky would lead the girl out of the maze of cowardice and become strong and brave. The two of them reaped a beautiful and eternal love like a fairy tale.

However, from the very beginning, the sudden fall of Lu Changou's father was a deliberately woven net.He first got in touch with the girl's elders, got their approval, and then contacted the girl with a completely unfamiliar attitude, becoming a hero from heaven who rescued her.

Even if the two punks who cornered the girl were arranged by himself.

So Lu Changou's mother's life is not good.Maybe Lu Changou's father once promised to the girl's elders that he would treat her well, but he didn't actually do it.

But she thought it was her own wishful thinking to marry a stranger, and the girl who broke the hearts of the elders in her family did not dare to tell the elders what she had experienced.

The three elders who loved the girl thought that the girl was living a very happy life, so they opened the door to her husband and made Lu Changou's father's status higher and higher.

It wasn't until shortly after Lu Changou was born that it was revealed that Lu Changou's father easily intervened in the bidding of a very important national investment project by taking advantage of his power.After Lu Changou's uncle helped settle the matter, he was forced to take his children and wife to country A.

With an eloquent mouth, Lu Changou's father successfully fooled his father-in-law, making people think that he accidentally fell into the enemy's political trap, and then became an official in this country again. .

But in fact, Lu Changou's father was a real corrupt official.

Maybe other people didn't notice this, because this guy's superficial kung fu is so full that few people can notice it.But this definitely does not include Lu Changou who was not taken seriously when he was young and had enough time to observe everything.

He knew even more than that.

For example, that man didn't raise others outside in order not to be discovered by his grandpa who was equally philandering.But in fact, the part-time workers and nannies who often come and go at home are all gorgeous and will rush to that man when they see him.

It’s just that the secrecy work is done well enough that very few people find the flaws, and the few who find the problem are also paid to silence their mouths——sealed in the form of bribes, or paid to find someone to kill. After all, the man The current status is given by grandpa.

For another example, that man actually has a very serious bad taste.

He is a standard miser, and he likes the feeling of plundering money and all kinds of gold, silver and jewelry from others the most, and he prefers to watch the people who have lost their treasures pleading sadly in front of him.Then he raised his hand high and took the treasure away, the eyes of the people behind him gradually darkened to emptiness.

This hobby runs counter to the status quo that he needs to hide his greed, so all people who have experienced "loss" end up losing their lives by chance, or directly committing suicide.

——It was at this time that Lu Changou came into contact with the existence of supernatural powers.

It was also at this time that he realized that he possessed supernatural powers.

Since the God of Fortune and the God of Misfortune have been in good luck or bad luck all their lives, it seems completely understandable that the God of Death is like the frozen-aged elementary school student in Detective Conan. .

After meeting the death scene of the person persecuted by that man for the fifth time, the ten-year-old Lu Changou's eyes met an inconspicuous existence in the crowd.

He didn't know that person, but he could sense the dead man's resentment towards that person.It is also possible to realize that the "suicide" encountered several times is related to that person.

This person has the ability to manipulate people into suicide.Inexplicably, the young Lu Changou clearly realized this.

This point became even more clear after he realized that he had decided to be able to see Wang Lin's ability.

The ten-year-old Lu Changou peeled back his cocoons, found enough evidence from the man who was not very defensive against him, and patted it on his grandfather's desk.

The already old man from country A looked at his grandson through the mist in the cloud of cigarettes, with obvious gloom in his eyes.

"It's too late, Under Armour, your information came too late."

"That guy has already grabbed a higher branch, and now we can't move him... Maybe he will give up directly, after all, we are existences that he has used before, and now we are useless."

It was only then that Lu Changou realized that at some point, the grandfather who always held that man's head in his eyes had gray hair, just like the depressed uncle in the video call.

It turns out that whether it is a blonde or a brunette, it is the same before death.

The thought flashed through his mind.Lu Changou bit his lower lip.

"No, Grandpa, I am also a person with supernatural powers. I can protect you well." The boy who was already able to exorcise ghosts promised in this way, not noticing the corner of the old man's wry smile.

The man's stock of gold, silver and jewels is half gone.

That man brought back a new woman, no longer a part-time worker and a nanny, but a bright girl who seemed to be only 16 years old.Like her mother, she is also an illegitimate daughter, but she seems to have never encountered a haze in her life.

That man treats the girl no differently than he treats the mother, but this only makes the girl madly target her introverted mother in her daily life.

Lu Changou tried to unravel, tried to take his mother to see a psychiatrist, and tried to go for a walk with her.

But still did not stop the bathtub soaked in blood.

The soul floating in front of Lu Changou smiled weakly, gave his son a hug, and then dissipated into the air.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Ou, the only strength in my life is actually used in this kind of place..."

When the child who was about to turn 11 came back to his senses, everything that man had done in the country across the sea had already been counted on his uncle.His uncle went to jail, his grandmother died suddenly, and he had no contact with the other side of the sea.

Then, it was Lu Changou's grandfather, who followed closely every day, who died at the general election venue. After the murderer was caught, it was found out that the assassination came from political enemies with reasonable evidence.

……no.

wrong……

Obviously it's that man...

The picture suddenly changed to blood spilling all over the villa and himself being stuck around the neck by the soul of the dead. Lu Changou suddenly came back from his long memory and looked deeply at Dong Yujian in front of him.

He still looks like a fairy in the picture scroll, it seems that he has never seen any ugliness of human nature, or any darkness of human nature can't change his face.

"...What did you do? Why do I suddenly remember things from a long time ago?"

Lu Changou had a mocking and vigilant sneer on his face, but his pupils showed deep fear.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen after his consciousness was controlled, especially what he now possessed was the godhead of death.

He hated those in power, even now he did, and fiddled with power disgustingly to himself.

Shi Zhe froze for a moment, searched his memory, and combined with the reaction of the other party, he realized what might have happened.

"You have fused divine power."

"The divine power belongs to that lord." Shi Zhe himself deserves it here, but if he doesn't know it, let the other party guess.

"So, when that adult thinks about something, the divine power in your body will resonate. If your consciousness resonates with the divine power in your body, maybe you will see the picture deep in your consciousness."

Shi Zhe explained it like this.

After all, in the records of the creator god Shui Sheng in another world, there is a missing first-level god in their world who has similar abilities.

Being able to resonate with the divine power in other people's bodies, creating bubbles belonging to memories, and peeping into other people's memories just by touching them...

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