In my dream, I am the God of Creation

The old man did seem to be a standard fanatic, much more devout than Shi Zhe's own vest.

In this short period of time, even though he clearly knew that there was a god that he could never deal with standing at the door of his house, watching with eager eyes, he still concentrated on doing what he was doing.

There was no fanaticism on his face, just pure concentration, to an astonishing degree, as if nothing in the world held his attention except what he was doing.

Shi Zhe frowned slightly, and tentatively stretched out his hand to attack.

The golden flash turned into a thunderbolt with a strange color in the air, like a spear, it struck at the old man's feet with the force of a thunderbolt.

The old man still didn't notice it at all, sitting focused on what he was doing, as if only the piece of cloth in his hand really existed in this world, and the other things were all illusions.

The golden flash became brighter and brighter, and soon turned into a dazzling thunder, crackling and flashing on the ground, covering the old man's feet, and quickly tied him up.

Shi Zhe's brows gathered more and more.

Because even if the movement of the old man's hand stopped, the piece of cloth floating in the air was still shrinking at a slow speed that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, and the loom was still running, and everything seemed unstoppable.

"Although I don't know what you are doing, but I always feel that if you continue, something very bad will happen..." Shi Zhe manipulated the thunder and lightning to lift the old man in front of him, the color of his pupils was extraordinarily deep.

He originally had typical Asian pupils, reddish brown black brown or black, eyes mixed with these colors will show different colors under different lighting.

But at this time, Shi Zhe's copper color was extraordinarily deep, as if a storm was gathering in his eyes, and the clouds were dense.

Fu Shanlun, who had already retreated to the door, shivered subconsciously.

He didn't quite understand what happened, because he had only a half-knowledge of the old man's pursuit and ideals, but his intuition told him that judging from his classmate's performance, maybe what he had done for the old man was what he imagined. It's much more serious.

Those things that involve life are already very serious, if it is even more terrifying...

Fu Shanlun hardly dared to imagine what kind of monster he had assisted. He just felt that everything in the past was like an erratic dream. He seemed to be standing in the brightest place, and in front of him was a dark swamp.

Except for this small open space under the feet, there is no place to stay around.

The quagmire would not pollute the small open space under his feet, but he stepped into the quagmire actively in order to find a larger ground, and sank deeper and deeper, and could no longer find the shadow of light.

And when he was about to bury his investment in the mud, Fu Shanlun looked up at the sky.He saw a small grass that accompanied him in the original open space, and now it has grown into a sunflower that can replace the sun, so bright and bright that people want to reach out and hold it tightly.

But at the same time, he also saw that as he stepped into the mud step by step, a vortex began to appear in the mud, which was about to completely swallow that open space.

"...If the old guy's power continues to operate, what will happen if the cloth continues to move?" Fu Shanlun's voice was quite dry.He looked with difficulty at the thing that seemed to be a human being and a puppet standing in the corner, and he paused for a long time on the semi-finished clothes.

What will happen?

According to what the old man used to say crazily, is it true that there will be gods from other worlds invading?

Although Fu Shanlun was allowed to search for some information in the courtyard, he never heard the old man's wish clearly, and only vaguely thought that the other party was a lunatic who wanted to summon a god.

The first thing that popped up in Fu Shanlun's mind was the outer gods in Cthulhu mythology and legends. He vowed that he would not be afraid of such existing generals. Anyway, he had already developed a little disgust for the world.

But now, after facing the possible external gods, Fu Shanlun found sadly that he was actually very scared.

He used to despise those traitors.

But he seems like a traitor in this world.

"If there is no way to stop him, what will happen?" After asking the previous question, Fu Shanlun did not get an answer from Shi Zhe, he paused dryly for another two seconds, and asked again.

Shi Zhe finally turned to look at him.

He who has been connected with this classmate's thoughts certainly knows what Fu Shanlun is thinking now, but Shi Zhe is also in a mess right now, so he doesn't intend to comfort and answer him.

In other words, Shi Zhe himself was a little uneasy and afraid, and at the same time, he also complained and angry towards this classmate who could not make up for the wrong things he had done before even if he got lost.

"...It should be a very strong god descending." Shi Zhe closed his eyes and spoke softly.

Fu Shanlun's dry voice became more stagnant: "Is it useful to kill him?"

Shi Zhe was silent for two seconds.

He glanced at the clothes on the puppet, which had already been completed to a high degree, and then glanced at the old man who was frantically trying to reach out even though he was tightly imprisoned, and continued to assist in the refining of the cloth. the power of.

"Probably not."

Shi Zhe made the final judgment.

The ability used by the old man does not belong to this world, nor does it arouse the resonance of the laws of this world.All he has been using is the power in his body, and when the power stored in his body is used up, he starts to burn his soul and lifespan.

Before Shi Zhe arrived, the old man had already turned his remaining soul and lifespan into fuel and put it into the circuit formed by supernatural powers, leaving only a little bit of power left in his body, which can assist in the refining of the cloth.

Stopping the old man can slow down the refining of the cloth, and hurting the old man can't slow down the refining, but this is just delaying the original three to five days to 10 days and a half months.

Bad nodes are still around the corner.

A fragile fragility appeared on Fu Shanlun's face. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Shi Zhe didn't open his mouth either, but kept silent for a few seconds facing the old face in front of him.

This fanatical believer is still focused on trying to get rid of the thunder and lightning to assist refining, completely ignoring that he is now on the verge of life and death.

Shi Zhe took a step back and a very sharp short knife appeared in his hand, and it was directly stuffed into the hand of Fu Shanlun who was standing aside.

"...Kill him." Shi Zhe closed his eyes, turned his head slightly and pointed his face at the ground, and said that word by word.

"...Why me?" Fu Shanlun was stunned for a moment, and he glanced at the old man, feeling trembling in his heart.

Although he knew that he had indirectly killed many people, not a few even had their families destroyed.But he had never killed with his own hands, and now he was holding a knife in front of the person who brought him to hell. He clenched the handle of the knife in his hand, but his mind was filled with bewilderment.

There was even a trace of inexplicable complaints.

Wait, according to the legend, why does the God of Creation, who is supposed to treat all creatures in the world indifferently and control life and death, dare not kill?

Shi Zhe gently opened his eyes a little, and what he saw was the ground of this courtyard mottled with leaf shadows.

"...I don't want to kill people." Shi Zhe expressed his thoughts.

In fact, there was nothing to hide, but somehow he didn't particularly want to say it.

But if he doesn't speak now, Fu Shanlun may not be able to take the knife easily, so it's better to explain.

"I still want to be a human being, not an existence that sits on top of human beings forever and ever." This is a very strange feeling.

Shi Zhe himself also found it strange that when he was a human being, he was more like a dead house, and he was very taboo about many social activities. He only chatted with others on the Internet every day, blowing water. Participate in the presence of human interaction.

But after becoming a god, he is more eager to interact with people, as if this is one of the most important meanings in life.

Perhaps it was the remnants of the superior memories from the past soul reincarnations that affected him, making him subconsciously not want to become a complete god.

Fu Shanlun was also a little surprised by this answer, as if he didn't expect Shi Zhe to say such a sentence, his mouth was glued dry for a long time, and then he showed a helpless wry smile.

"As a pure-bred human, I do some inappropriate things. You, who are no longer human, are eager to maintain the human code..."

"Is it because the rice in other people's bowls is always more delicious than the one in your own hands, or is it because of our nature?"

Fu Shanlun said that, but he held the knife tightly in his hand, and then stood in front of the old man.

Lei Ting seemed to sense that something was approaching, trembled a little, and then slowly revealed the position of the old man's heart.

Thump, thump.

Even people from different worlds have their hearts beating normally. The old man's state of mind is very peaceful, which can be seen from his steady heartbeat.

Thump, thump.

Even the creator god of this world has a heart in his chest, and that heart is beating vigorously.

Thump, thump.

The knife in Fu Shanlun's hand was raised high, and then he stabbed fiercely. The blood instantly soaked the clothes on the old man's chest.

Plop, plop... plop, plop... plop.

In the small courtyard, a heartbeat gradually disappeared.

The eyes of the fanatical old man were still full of seriousness towards the gods. When his consciousness was about to die, the last thought that came to his mind was that he still couldn't complete the whole arrangement of God's descent. He was simply unforgivable.

Shi Zhe opened his eyes and quietly looked in the direction of the old man's head.

In the world of supernatural powers, the soul is a rather wonderful thing. Most souls will turn into dust in the world the moment they leave the body, and then gradually gather at a certain moment, and then be born in a certain offspring. body.

This is a reincarnation that does not need to go through the underworld or any other place.

But at this time, the old man's head was empty, not even a speck of soul dust existed.

Before he died, he put the last of his strength into the loom, so that he could continue to weave cloth for his great god.

For a god, this should be the most ideal believer. No matter what task is assigned, he will do his best to complete it fanatically, and will enshrine a simple order as an imperial decree.

Shi Zhe sighed softly.

It was not because the old man died so easily that no information was obtained from him.

Shi Zhe knew very well that it was impossible for him to reveal information about the gods he believed in for such a fanatical existence. Show a little bit.

"You are familiar with this place. Do you know any clues that may be related to the god he believes in?" Shi Zhe stared at the blood on the old man's chest for half a second, then turned his head to look in the direction of Fu Shanlun.

Shi Zhe's expression is very serious now, but it's not because he wants to put on some godlike airs, but because he clearly realizes that there is not much time left, and he must make use of every second.

The aura gathered on his body and turned into invisible pressure, which abruptly frightened his classmates of the same age until they couldn't breathe.

Fu Shanlun nodded indiscriminately, then rushed into the courtyard quickly, and found one of the altars.

"That person...he sometimes comes here to worship. I have checked who the god he worships is, but I haven't found it. I thought it was some god in our world, or the god he lived in before. Which god is native to the world..."

Fu Shanlun's voice was a little confused.

Shi Zhe glanced at the statue on the altar.

The statue is like a huge octopus with eight huge tentacles, each of which is portrayed lifelike, with some strange knots and nodes.

But the head of this octopus is not like an octopus, because this head has very narrow eyes, and the sharp eyebrows are like lightning.

Each paw of this octopus held a weapon, and each weapon pierced through something that was both a shield and a barrier, and smashed the human figure depicted on the barrier to pieces .

"He is a bit like the outer god in the Cthulhu mythology," Fu Shanlun suddenly took the initiative to explain for some reason, racking his brains to recall his few knowledge of horror myths.

"So I always thought how to put it, I thought he would show up and wipe out those people I hate, and then give us those who have assisted him love and offspring..."

It's better to be the leader in the world... Fu Shanlun's eyes wandered for a moment.

But he didn't expect that it would be an existence that ruled many different worlds.

This is different from a simple foreign god invasion.

Shi Zhe glanced at him again, remembered the statue on the altar, and then disappeared in place in an instant.

He didn't care about the current state of this former college classmate. Anyway, since this guy can enter the gap between reality and dreams, he will definitely be able to come out.

If you can't get out, just feel it later and catch him before he starves to death.

Shi Zhe has more important things to do now.

Because it still needs to penetrate the gap between reality and dreams, this teleportation is like a countdown with a short loading time.

During this time, Shi Zhe began to recall where his familiarity with that octopus came from.

This recall is not very difficult, because he has only seen one related to this tentacle-like creature recently.And it happens to be the only creator god he knows.

aquatic.

At this moment, it was like a flash of inspiration.The old man's long and narrow eyes instantly merged with the long and narrow eyes of the big octopus on the statue.

Some things are actually not difficult to guess, but at the beginning it was impossible to associate them due to fixed thinking, but as long as you think of them, it is not difficult to connect them together.

Shi Zhe still remembered that Shuisheng had blue hair, porcelain blue eyes, and a gray-blue squid hat on his head.

But now that I think about it, the difference between squid and octopus is actually not that big in a sense.Especially the creatures that are essentially aliens. Maybe the squid and octopus in the alien world are the same creature, but one is inflated and the other is not.

Moreover, the hat worn by Shuisheng couldn't see the back of his head, and he couldn't be sure how many tentacles there were.

If the Creator God of another world who wants to descend is Aquatic.

If that aquatic has countless worlds as subordinate worlds.

If the God of Creation who once gave himself a lot of gifts, actually has bad intentions and plans.

……

The more Shi Zhe thought about it, the more flustered he felt.

He suddenly remembered his frequent distractions during this period, and recalled the pinch of aquatic energy that was about to help this world become a second level.

The theocracy is being taken away, so the Creator God of another world who came here can also have the ability to snap the wind and rain.

The accident that came from this idea kept flashing like a warning in the brain. It seemed that the subconscious had already warned the brain, but it was cut off due to various reasons.

and many more.

In this case.

So in the information left by Shuisheng, is it the god Xu Yi who ran away from home in the world he belongs to?

The puppet woven with special things is obviously the vessel used by aquatic creatures to descend.

The level of this world is really too low, no matter what kind of material it is, it is impossible to build a body that can supply aquatic descending. After the aquatic descending, it will be quickly sensed by the laws of the world and forcibly repelled.

So the old man chose to collect the karma of human beings in this world, weaving those karma into a complete set of clothes to wear on his body, making the world think that this is actually the existence of this world, so that he will not be rejected.

There will even be some laws that have no self-knowledge to help him.

This constitutes the basic condition for the advent of the creator god of a different world.

If this is the case, then what happened to Xu Yi who also came out of that level 5 world?Did he also come to clear the way for Shui Sheng?

No, wait, it doesn't seem to be.

There are more and more thoughts rolling in Shi Zhe'ai, and they are becoming clearer and clearer. There is a clear logical chain connecting all the thoughts together.

Shui Sheng was able to occupy so many worlds and was called the overlord among the worlds, so his real original world obviously couldn't be only level 5.

In other words, the messages in that level 5 world are fake, not only the fact that Shui Sheng claimed to have committed suicide and died is false, but also the fact that he was born in that level 5 world is also false, Xu Yi ran away from home from the level 5 world is also false of.

But Xu Yi may have really run away from home.

The thoughts in Shi Zhe's mind became clearer and clearer.

He suddenly remembered that he seemed to want to describe something about Shui Sheng to Xu Yi, but he always failed due to various situations in his subconscious mind.

Perhaps this is also caused by the power left by Shui Sheng, because if he described the scene when he saw Shui Sheng to the God of Memory and Dreams in detail, the other party would definitely realize that something was wrong, and there must be a conspiracy in this message.

Shi Zhe remembered that he only told Xu Yi that he was a first-level god in the aquatic world, but he never mentioned that Shuisheng said he wanted to find this god who had run away from home.

More are all kinds of ambiguous and unclear words.

So the logic chain is connected like this.

Shui Sheng wanted to find Xu Yi, so he did not know how to contact his own world, and wanted to descend here.And his amnesia was obviously related to this incident, and he didn't want Xu Yi to get the news in advance, so he wanted to escape.

There are more things and some fragmentary details that can't be connected. Shi Zhe guessed that this is because some of his inheritance memory has not been completely erased by Shui Sheng, and he needs to recall it through the law of memory.

And there may be a way to prevent the arrival of aquatic animals.

Shi Zhe stood in front of Tang Chenyan and Xu Yi, and told all the things and all his guesses in detail.

Xu Yi's original expression was calm, then gradually turned into anger, and finally turned into an expression mixed with shock, astonishment and anger.

He sat on the memory bubble that he had been using all the time, and fell into a short thought.

And Tang Chenyan said a few words after a slow silence.

The corner of his mouth was still outlined with the usual smile, but the arc at the end added a little sadness for no reason, but there was a faint firmness in his eyes.

"If the law returns to your memory, at least how many years should you remember?"

"...2000." Shi Zhe was silent for a moment.

But the two realized that it was only 4 years since they had survived.

The memory of these four years, how much can be left after the memory of 2000 has been washed away?