In my dream, I am the God of Creation

Xu Yi made a layer of temporary reinforcement for Tang Chenyan's disordered memory, wiped off his sweat, and sat on the memory bubble again.

He is a first-level god, or a first-level god that does not belong to this world. If he appears in this world in a normal form for a long time, not only will he be discovered by the creator god, but he will also be easily kicked out by the world's self-awareness law go out.

The little man sitting on the bubble stares at the unconscious man on the ground in thought.

The surrounding memory space expanded by his divine power has disappeared, leaving only the dusty attic and the unconscious man on the ground.

Some dim light came in through the windows of the attic, illuminating the dust floating in the air and swirling little by little, falling slowly on one painting after another stored in the attic.

Xu Yi had been temporarily resting in this place before.

Here are all the paintings that Shi Zhe painted in the past few years.Chinese paintings, watercolors, sketches, each painting is stained with a lot of memories, which is very good nourishment for the gods who rely on memories and dreams to survive.

The thin divine power covers these memories, and when Xu Yi absorbs them, he can also strengthen his disguise by the way.

In the past, Xu Yi never felt that there was anything wrong with this. Although most of the paintings in it were not awakened when the Creator God was painted, if Shi Zhelai flipped through these paintings later, it is okay to have divine power attached to them. understand things.

But now, Xu Yi rearranged the memories covered by these paintings, and found that the memories brought by these paintings had terminated a year ago.In other words, it is very likely that Shi Zhe has not been to the attic for a year.

But he is the god who awakens in this year.

In this case, how could the opponent's divine power spread to these ancient paintings?

Xu Yi vaguely felt that something was not quite right.

He suddenly remembered the power that appeared when he was looking at the memory of the person in front of him.

Xu Yi knew that there were many beings from other worlds lurking in this world.I am one of them.

Because the world wall of this world once became very fragile because of the civilization of cultivating immortals.It is the kind that can easily break a hole, and then one person can get in and close the hole without being discovered.As a matter of course, there are many existences staying here secretly.

Although this situation has improved in the past ten years, in the past few hundred years, the world wall of this world has been so fragile.

This kind of world, which can be said to be a sweet pastry, has not been discovered by other higher worlds and captured as a subsidiary world, probably because it has been developing technological civilization for the past few hundred years, and the world of technological civilization is really pitiful. reason.

But this does not prevent this world from becoming a hiding place for many visitors from other worlds.And after this hiding place turned into an unscientific supernatural world, some lives hidden here began to move around, wanting to control the world.

Xu Yi himself doesn't have such thoughts, because he can't kill, but it doesn't mean that other beings buried in this world don't have such thoughts.It was not surprising that the other party touched the person named Tang Chenyan in front of him.

After all, today seems to be the day when the creator god of this world summons the newly born gods for a meeting.And here is a god who is half-transformed but has not been discovered. After those guys who are buried in the dark find out, it is normal to want to attack this place.

Inadvertently thinking too much, the little life sitting on the memory bubble shook its head, rubbing its chin and thinking.

It seems that the situation in this world is more complicated than I imagined, but at present, Chuangshishen is still a good person.This made Xu Yi, who originally wanted to make a deal with the Creator God of this world and continue hiding here, a little bit entangled.

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"...I just imagined what it would be like if I became a god-like existence on TV." Even if he was only a freshman in high school, his long legs, which belonged to the top level, hung casually on the desk in the classroom, A young student turned his head like this, and said to his back table with a smile.

"What's going to happen?" Jiang Youyou glanced at him, and forced himself to listen to what the front desk had to say.If she remembers correctly, the front desk person has a pretty good background.Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to sit firmly in the front row of the classroom despite being a tall man.

The young student shook his long legs with a smile, and said in a joking tone: "I will definitely marry 10 wives and 8 wives first, and enjoy my status as a god. Then before the law on gods comes out Make more money and come back, sit at home and enjoy life.”

His tablemate grinned and interjected: "You still need to find some money? Your family is already rich enough, okay? What money do you need? You and Jiang Youyou are completely golden boys and girls in our class. Richer than a—”

Jiang Youyou's complexion changed slightly, and she remembered to tap the side of her head with the pen in her hand: "What is a golden boy and a jade girl? Just pay attention to the words you use, okay?"

However, the gloomy look in the girl's downcast pupils became deeper and deeper.

Sure enough, one or two of these men had nothing good to say.This is true of the guy at the front desk who usually looks very reliable, and the same is true of Mei Hetian, that bad guy.In their eyes, girls are things that can be consumed in bulk——

Obviously boys can too.

Jiang Youyou's face changed slightly, she thought about the things she had carefully prepared before, and estimated the thickness of the wallet.

Still a little short of money.

But at present, Jiang Meichen is very likely to become a sweet pastry. He has enough advantages to threaten the opponent, but he cannot easily put this sweet pastry under the eyes of the public.

In other words, the card of his brother in name cannot be used yet.

Recalling the large bonus promised by Black Cat Dad and Twist Teng Dad, there was also a small bonus for "providing conscious clues", Jiang Youyou suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

You can’t put the real god under the eyes of the public, but you can pack other people into a false god—it just so happened that the girl who sat second at the meeting of the gods was the same as her own age and height. It's about the same size as her body, maybe someone will really admit it.

Or, if this is not safe, you can take a step back.Asking his younger brother Jiang Xiaozong to report him may be a god.Then after testing to confirm that you have a lucky ability different from the ability, you can receive the bounty of that special identity-even if the final result of the inspection tells the inspector that you are not a god.

Although this bounty is only a drop in the bucket compared to the rewards for catching the clues of God, but what I want to do, plus this bounty is indeed enough.

Jiang Youyou was thinking in her heart, her eyes became brighter and brighter.

Under the palm of her hand was a piece of paper that looked a bit worn out, on which was clearly written the geographical coordinates of a relatively well-known Cowboy's House in the local area.

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"Grandma Feng Xueyun, today's lunch..." The tea-picking girl hummed softly, and pushed open the door of the old wooden house. She unexpectedly found that there was no one in the wooden house, only a piece of quiet air that symbolized that the owner had left. It's been a while.

"Strange, where did you go?" The tea-picking girl frowned, read a few words carefully, and then put all the dishes in her hand on the dining table and covered them with a mosquito-proof gauze cover.

She is not very worried about the current situation of this old man who is loved and respected by the whole town.There is a high probability that someone took her out to get some fresh air, and she probably will be back after a while.In the vicinity of this village, there is no existence that would do anything to the old man who was loved by everyone.

Although no one in the village where I lived said that they would take the old man out, but other villages may have passed in the early morning, and it was not surprising that the old man was not at home at the moment.

The tea picking girl pulled away the stool and sat down at the table.

She fumbled for her mobile phone from her pocket, started to watch it solemnly, and started the live broadcast.

The four words "meeting of the gods" were dazzling and dazzling, which made the girl want to experience the feeling of becoming a god, but it quickly disappeared.

If you want to become a god, it must be Grandma Feng Xueyun who will become a god first - the rest of us will have to practice for hundreds of years.

The girl thought so sincerely in her heart.

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"I've thought about it, my third wish is..."

After putting down his schoolbag, the high school boy with a serious face quickly checked all the tools at home. He bent down seriously by the lamp on his desk and looked directly at the lampshade, as if there was something good inside. Same.

In theory, there is indeed a good thing here.

The boy still can't believe what he saw a few days ago.

Sitting under the desk lamp sadly because of his mother's serious illness, he brought up his homework, facing himself who hadn't written a word in the homework book for a long time, but suddenly a cheerful girl's voice appeared in his ears.

"Hello, do you have any special wishes that you want to give to the lamp god to fulfill for you~"

At first, the boy thought he was hallucinating, shook his head a few times, and even laughed at himself, then unexpectedly focused a little more on his homework.

But soon, the second voice rang in his ears.

"What are you thinking? Do you think you are hallucinating?"

"Look at me, look at me, I'm sitting on the lampshade of the desk lamp, come and take a look at me!"

"Otherwise the great Aladdin magic lamp will be angry, and once she gets angry, she won't let you make a wish to cure your mother."

The word "Mom" touched the boy's trembling heart. He finally raised his head and looked in the direction of the imaginary voice in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, the boy finally realized clearly that the voice was not a fantasy that only existed in his mind, but a real word spoken by a girl sitting on the lampshade.

"..." The young man stared silently at the girl sitting on the lampshade for a while, and then said in an unexpectedly calm voice, "Using powers to enter other people's homes casually, and playing tricks like this, are you 16 years old? "

Yang Shuangshuang's happily swaying legs froze in mid-air: "...Huh?"

"Forget it, no matter how old you are, your behavior is a typical illegal trespass, and I can call the police." The boy continued seriously, "However, since you are about the same age as me In fact, I don’t think it’s necessary to go to this point, you’d better leave early, otherwise I’ll really call the police.”

Yang Shuangshuang: "Huh?"

She seemed very surprised by the boy's reaction, she gasped several times before recovering, showing a look of interest.

"You don't have the same reaction as the group of guys I met before?"

The boy glanced at him: "Don't tell me that the other people you pranked believe that you are really Aladdin's magic lamp? Such a low-level prank will be deceived, it seems that the brain is really not very good."

Yang Shuangshuang thought of those guys who tried every means to keep her with the third wish, and nodded seriously: "That's right, those guys really don't have very good brains."

She looked at this different boy curiously: "It's so strange, don't you want me to fulfill your wish?"

The boy shook his head: "Stop playing pranks here, go home quickly, it's getting late."

Yang Shuangshuang rolled his eyes slowly, and clearly realized that the young man in front of him did not believe that he really had the ability to realize his wishes.

So the little girl smiled and rolled her eyes: "Then I will acquiesce that your first wish is that your mother get better soon~"

When Yang Shuangshuang shook her hands lightly, the golden spot of light circled around her, and suddenly disappeared into a dazzling circle of light.

The little girl put down her hand, and said to the boy who suddenly turned to look at her: "Your wish has come true~"

There was a murderous look in the eyes of the cold boy: "Don't make fun of other people's family members' physical condition!"

... As expected, I still don't believe it.It seems that this guy is not really smart, just stubborn and stubborn, boring, boring.

Yang Shuangshuang pursed her lips: "Is it true? Just go and see for yourself! Let me tell you first, I have already fulfilled one of your wishes, so you have to support me temporarily until all three wishes are fulfilled." !"

The boy didn't answer, he just rushed out the door decisively, and then met his mother in the living room who suddenly felt relieved.

——It turned out to be true.

The young man who turned his head made a wish to the little lamp god, "I hope my family will be safe and sound for the rest of my life", with a very pious attitude.

Yang Shuangshuang smiled and bent her eyes in response, this time the light that burst out from her body was white.

Everyone who makes a wish is like this.

When I make my first wish, I have doubts and hope to grab the straw.When I made my second wish, it was because I couldn't wait to discover countless possibilities.

And when two of the three wishes have been fulfilled, the third wish has become like a nightmare.

I hope that the third wish can be fulfilled, and all my needs can be covered.I also hope to keep the third wish in case of a rainy day.

The human heart always becomes extremely greedy at the last chance.

Yang Shuangshuang originally thought that this boy would be different on this point.After all, when he made his first wish, his performance was different from before.It can even be said that it was the place where Yang Shuangshuang took the initiative to make a contract.

But it's a pity that this young man struggled with his third wish for a long time, just like in the past, but he didn't make any decision.Yang Shuangshuang also gradually lost interest in him.

Therefore, when she went to the meeting of the gods, she didn't even speak to the boy.

I also don't know what the third wish made by this indifferent young man is.

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"Xiaoyun, are you there?"

There was a knock on the door of a room rented by a senior high school student alone. The woman with a slightly anxious face knocked on the door patiently over and over again, not knowing what to do.

She heard that her son didn't go to class on time today, and he hasn't even seen him yet.Because he was already a senior in high school but still acted so recklessly, Liu Haoyun's class teacher notified the student's parents without much hesitation.

They usually know that this student is very unlucky, including but not limited to that he is often late for class, and his body is covered with signs of falling here and there, and he looks pitiful—so, they treat this student The tolerance level for being late unexpectedly is quite high, but things like absenteeism are definitely within the tolerance range.

The woman who was notified, Jin Ling, Liu Haoyun's mother, hurried to the place where her son was renting.

She was worried that her unlucky son had an accident, so that something happened and he didn't rush to school in time, so she rushed over directly.

But her son, who was determined to live alone, did not leave her the key to the rented place. She could only knock on the door over and over again, but she never got a response from her son.

Until the phone received a new WeChat message.

The first love whom I fell in love with passionately, the existence who got together after more than a year of marriage, is also the father of my son in the house.

The guy who made Jin Ling feel complicated and didn't know what to do sent a very important WeChat message.

"Do you think the god in this video looks like our son?"

Surprised, Jin Ling clicked on the screenshot and zoomed in, and quickly captured the familiar face outline.

Even if she couldn't see her face, even if her whole body was blurred like the holy light, Jin Ling was absolutely sure that this was her son Liu Haoyun.

"...He, has he become a god?" Jin Ling couldn't hold back, and called her ex-husband directly, asking in a trance voice.

There was also silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and then the ex-husband sighed in disbelief: "I didn't expect it either. But it's really great this way."

They have been worrying about whether their son's life will be in danger due to excessive bad luck. Now that he has become a god, there should be enough guarantees in many aspects.

Just thinking about it, Jin Ling couldn't help being happy and wanted to invite the whole company to a meal.

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"The latest inspection results are out, sir." In country E, a middle-aged and elderly man with white hair and luxurious clothes lowered his head halfway, saying this to the old man sitting in the chair in front of him.

The old man was sitting on a rocking chair that looked very soft, with a thick rabbit blanket covering his legs, half-closed his eyes and seemed to be half asleep, as if he didn't hear what the person who came to report said.

The man standing next to him didn't have any intention to speak, but kept his head half bowed, and raised the result in his hand high, just where the old man's hand could reach, without moving.

After the fire in front of the old man crackled and burned for a few rounds, he slowly opened his eyes from the half-sleeping state, stretched out his hand, and took over the thick stack of investigation reports held in the man's hand.

"Is this the result of the investigation of this meeting of the gods by those guys?" The voice is a bit colder.

The man became more respectful: "Yes, sir."

"...Hmph, those guys have been learning from me for so long, but they didn't learn anything good. They just brought all the intrigue stuff to them. It's really..." The old man's expression became more and more disdainful, and he Quickly flipping through the report in his hand, he seemed a little impatient.

Until the end, he did not finish the report.Somewhat angrily, he threw the stack of thick papers by the fire, and the old man stood up from the armchair angrily.

"What is a group of guys doing? Have their brains been eaten by those stupid Catholics or Christians? Seeing a group of new gods appear, the first reaction is whether Christmas will continue to be a legal holiday?"

"It's just a vacation, is it that important?"

"There is another group of guys who actually said that they would go beyond those gods to invade the other world. I don't think their brains have been eaten by Catholics and Christians. Their brains have simply returned to the hen's eggs to hatch. !"

The old man walked back and forth on the edge of the carpet a little angrily, completely unaware that the document he dropped had been tainted with fire and started to scorch.

The man standing next to him noticed this, he stepped forward in a panic, snatched the document back, then hurriedly scrolled down to the end, and handed it to the old man again.

"Yes, sir, please calm down... Sir, I know this information is obviously very ridiculous. Those guys who have been eaten up by their own status have long lost their basic qualities and rationality."

"However, I still have to say... here, the last part, there are some materials that I think you can take a look at."

The old man frowned, turned around to look at the thick stack of documents, and looked suspiciously at the place the man pointed to.

"Conjecture about the identity of one of the gods whose vocation is unknown?" The old man read the title of this report, but he really aroused some interest, "Let me have a look."

The man hastily handed over the documents in his hand.

"...Well... the person who submitted the report felt that one of the gods looked like the housekeeper he hired for his daughter? And before submitting the report, he went to the housekeeper once, but found that he could not contact him at all arrive?"

"Yes, this butler was born in our Butler Academy. I believe he has enough good qualities to ensure that he will stay with his employer and not lose contact when no special circumstances happen..." The man said seriously , "Unless something special happens."

For example, a meeting of the gods invited him to attend.

The old man smiled softly, as if he was interested in this situation, he flipped through the file again and pulled it out.

"This is probably the most important part of this pile of things. The rest of the papers are thrown into the furnace and burned. I don't want to stay with these immature thoughts at all."

The man answered yes, and then asked, "Sir, how should we respond to the materials submitted by other people?"

The old man had already returned to the chair with that document in hand, his blue eyes were facing the fire, as if orange flames were dancing in his pupils.

"Tell them, I don't care what happens to other people. The group of guys under me can't think about occupying other worlds—and don't have to be so cautious about this group of new gods who suddenly appear. In the future, they may be more likely to be ordinary people."

"However, it's better to investigate the recent special accidental deaths around the world and make a comparison. Avoid the existence of these gods who carelessly ignore human life."

"Yes."

The man recorded all these answers, then bowed, turned and left.

Only the old man sitting quietly on the recliner was left groggy, as if he had fallen asleep again.

But there was a very strange scene under his feet, as if in a world like a starry sky, the rocking chair he was sitting on spread out to the surroundings, and soon the whole room was rendered into the appearance of the universe.

That's why there are so many people who come here to pass on the information and ideas they have acquired.

This old man is the most accurate and powerful fortune teller in country E, bar none.

He didn't need divination, and he could rely on his own instinct to assure those in power in the entire country: Although these gods are not something to mess with, if they don't take the initiative to provoke trouble, basically there will be no problems.

Taking the initiative to provoke is another matter.

When trapped in the sea of ​​stars built by his own abilities, the old man closed his eyes, feeling the messages that the stars conveyed to him.

Everything was as he had imagined, nothing unusual.

No……

A star in the starry sky suddenly burst into dazzling light, and then suddenly dimmed.It's like the collapse of a star.

But this is not right!

The results obtained by divination abilities are derived from the laws of this world. Even the ability of the Creator God cannot easily perceive the results of divination. Only by going through the process in a regular manner can we detect the transmission of laws. Information.

But the current Chuangshi Shen is not a person who likes or is good at divination.

The law flickered for a long time, and it could only deliver the same message to divination-like abilities all over the world.

Quick, tell God—

There is one very important thing to tell the Most High God!

The old man suddenly woke up from the starry sky world.The fire was still crackling and burning, time hadn't passed for a long time, but his consciousness seemed to have gone through hundreds of years.

But he didn't explore why his spirit was so exhausted, but hurriedly wanted to finish what the divination results conveyed to him.

However, until this time, he suddenly realized a more important issue - the result of divination told him that there were some things that needed to be conveyed to the supreme god.

But, among the currently known life, there is no supreme existence? !

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The island in the sky at this time.

All the fighting and undercurrents on the earth, all the normal or abnormal moods of ordinary people, have nothing to do with the gods who are visiting the island in the sky.

After watching all the way, many gods became more courageous. Not only did they learn to joke with the God of Light, but they even took the initiative to decide where to live.

For example, Feng Xueyun, the God of Flowers, did not shy away from choosing a junction site where the God of Light and the God of Azure Dragon were stationed. The reason was that the land seemed fertile enough. If it could be used to grow flowers, it would definitely form a very beautiful land. sea ​​of ​​flowers.

There used to be dense forests and a winding stream here, just like the sun-drenched forest in a fairy tale.

...Come on, this is the God of Flowers, you have to respect the nature of the gods.

Shi Zhe's blocked mouth was finally swallowed in his throat, and finally expressed his agreement with some helplessness, watching everyone carve up all the land on the island.

The golden light drew clear outlines in the air, encircling the range of land grids.

Shi Zhe conveniently left a space for the god of death, then smiled and clapped his hands.

"Everyone, the intermission is almost over."

"Everyone should know each other."

Following the example of her new friend, Yang Shuangshuang, who had already changed her black hair into bright blonde hair, bent a little with a smile: "Ahhhhh, is the rest time so short?"

Shi Zhe replied to her with a smile, not noticing that the uneasiness that had arisen in his heart had disappeared: "It's just that the rest time is a bit short now, when we make arrangements for the crisis management when we face the different world, You can enjoy life on the island to the fullest."

"The place you lead will be your territory until you perish." Shi Zhe promised.

Yang Shuangshuang wowed softly, and said loudly, "Then I'm going to move here", but there was a clear calm in his eyes.

According to her current interests, it is normal to come to live occasionally, but it is impossible to live for a long time.

The other people had almost similar thoughts. They separated from the friends they made temporarily, and the group returned to the conference table in the middle of the island in the sky.

Liu Haoyun was still a little overwhelmed when he sat down.

During the break just now, he chatted with that poor god.Since it was very unlucky for the two of them to round up, it can be said that they have a lot of common language, and they have a lot of topics when they chat.

Liu Haoyun said a few words about the serial accidents he encountered because of bad luck, and patted his chest with lingering fear, saying that after becoming a god, he would not have to worry about those dangers.Odyssey just said a few words about the situation caused by his poverty, and directly stretched out his hand to conjure up a piece of food and stuffed it into his mouth, feeling that the happiest thing after becoming a god is that he doesn't have to worry about being hungry——

Both of them have no pursuit of character.

Jiang Meichen, who didn't get in touch with other people, staggered behind the two of them, while listening to the messy communication between the two, he carefully remembered the state of the other gods in his heart.

He felt that he didn't need to get in touch with those gods whose clergy were far away, but he also didn't want to make friends with the gods of mold and poverty, so he just walked there in a rather ordinary way, even avoiding other gods to see. It is a peeping gaze to oneself.

Sure enough, it was still the same.

Jiang Meichen confirmed this in her heart.

Even if you become a god, the essence of life is still the same.They will still actively tend to the existence that represents good luck and happiness, and subconsciously avoid bad luck and poverty——

Human nature is a strange thing, and its reach is truly far reaching.

Jiang Meichen returned to his seat with a cold expression, and found that the moldy god in front of him seemed satisfied just because of a friend in Xinjiang, and felt more and more anxious for some reason.

He turned his head and watched the god who turned into three rays of light reopen the live broadcast, and then spoke calmly.

It was Qinglongshen who said: "Then, after the long intermission, I think everyone should feel relieved—let's officially start the most important thing of this meeting."

"Let's discuss how we should organize a reasonable and effective resistance to fight against the advanced world once we encounter an invasion from a world higher than ours," said the Azure Dragon God Yoyo.

He is the coldest one among the three gods, and he is also the most serious one. The words spoken by him have unconsciously carried a serious meaning in the ears of those who heard them.

On and off the screen, everyone put on a straight face and began to think.

Jiang Meichen also shifted her attention to what the Azure Dragon God said, and abandoned her strange mood just now.

Where he didn't notice, Shi Zhe reached out and pressed his cheek.

Sitting on a high place, you can always observe some things that ordinary people cannot observe.

"Didn't that child realize it... His attitude..." Shi Zhe sighed leisurely, "It's really slow, it's different from me who realized it earlier."

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to end the meeting with this chapter——

It didn't work out.

The next chapter ends with the meeting and daily routine, and then we can start preparing to fight one of the bosses.