Heartthrobs just want people to pay their debts [Quick Transmigration]

God does not know his own birth and destination.

The godhood hidden in the chest is their life.Besides, they don't have time.

From the moment the Lord God opened his eyes to look at the endless snow-capped mountains, he had no idea how much chaotic time had passed.

He traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and read all the prosperity and decline of the world.

He sees the end of every life, the destruction of every world.

Adapt to the world and adapt to yourself.

He also travels between worlds, because in this world he can sense time, and he can also reject the prayers of demigods that burst into his mind every morning, noon, and night.

He didn't know how many demigods there were, and at first he was able to listen to a few words carefully and solve some trivial matters with a little leisure.

But later, the decree of the godhead told them that the main god could be replaced.

And so, from that day on, more prayers became—

Kill the main god.

uninteresting.

The main god's daily work, from finding the most urgent problem to solve in prayer, has become, separating important information from a bunch of voices attacking him.

Nervous and uninteresting.

Later, I realized that some prayers could still be resolved with the power of the demigod, but after a little effort, the main god hid in the world.

Not out for a long time.

Come out again after a while, pick up some prayers, listen to them, and answer a few.

In this way, the time passing is not boring and nerve-wracking.

Maybe there will be a day when the gods crusade, but this is also in line with the rules of the world.

He would not be immortal after all.

The days of evasion continued until the first snow fell on Changmian Snow Mountain.

The main god stepped out of the world and landed in the courtyard above the snow mountain.

Look up at the snow.

As night fell, the voice of prayer sounded in my mind on time.

but--

This time, the Lord God was not overwhelmed by the sounds of crusades and curses that ravaged his mind.

He heard a voice that overshadowed all the voices of prayer, firmly suppressed those noisy other voices, clearly and powerfully penetrated into the mind of the Lord God, and was engraved into it.

"Senior God Yi, today's prayer—"

"I especially like the Lord God today."

"The Lord God has come out of the world, I feel it."

"..."

In the boring time, freshness is injected.

In the bustling mind, there is only one prayer left.

The Lord God didn't respond, nor did he make any more moves.

There was no attempt to find this demigod, even though he could easily find it.

He just looked up at the first snowfall on Changmian Snow Mountain.

The velvet fluttered and fell on the palm, but it was not cold.

The main god suddenly didn't like to enter the world.

After that, he could always hear the prayer of the demigod named Yi, overshadowing all other demigods, tirelessly expressing his feelings in daily prayers in different ways.

The main god always wonders if the world under this demigod is too stable.

Otherwise, how could he catch up with his prayers three times a day.

The morning is, "I don't like the Lord God a little bit today because he was absent all day yesterday".

Noon is, "Take back what I said in the morning, I should like the Lord God very much today."

And he went to the world to deal with the disturbance in the afternoon, and when he came out again, he heard the resentful and frustrated voice of the second god, "I don't like the main god at all today."

Just when he thought that because of his disappearance in the afternoon, this demigod's prayer tonight was like this.

He heard the demigod's voice muttering again.

"It's impossible not to like the Lord God..."

"Today, I really like it."

"really like."

I like that the position facing the window is the position of the main god.

The world is far away, but it is also close outside the window.

The number of times the main god went to the world became less and less, and he could feel the time without entering the world.

Because there is a demigod, I pray to him every day without missing a beat.

Not once missed, never late.

Only occasionally, he could hear from the tone of the other party's prayer that the sub-god had a very leisurely life today; the sub-god had a lot of things today, and he was panting to pray with him; the sub-god must have been injured today, and his voice was weak and weak Low……

The Lord God suddenly didn't want to miss this prayer that only said he liked it.

He even became interested in understanding the demigod behind the prayer.

This demigod must have become a demigod later, because such a strong prayer, he would not have ignored it before.

He also must have met or dealt with the demigod.

Other than that, he couldn't think of anything that would make a god say he liked it.

The voices of the prayers grew louder and louder, and the Lord God hadn't noticed those cursed prayers for a long time.

It seems that with the arrival of the sub-shenyi, all the bad things dissipated.

Another day of eternal sleep in the snow-capped mountains.

The Lord God received the news of the collapse of the world that day, and went to the world early in the morning.

He didn't hear the prayer, and he dealt with the commotion in the world with a little anxiety, and even missed a few times in his haste.

This has never happened before.

Then, when the night prayer time was about to pass, I returned to Changmian Snow Mountain.

Xu Shi was anxious, his powers were unstable, and the passage he built did not fall into the courtyard as usual.

It was at the end of the Eternal Sleep Snow Mountain, another snow mountain without a name that would never have anyone or a demigod exist.

There are white plums all over the mountains and heavy snow.

The main god fell in front of a white plum tree, and his body was soon covered with snow or white plums, blending with the white sky.

His eyes fell on the back of the cedar tree boy standing in front of him holding an umbrella in the snow scene.

When he saw the man, his right hand drew an arc from the air, and finally the fingertips stopped at the heart.

"Senior God Yi, today's prayer—"

The voice sounded in his head and passed by his ears.

"Loving the Lord God is a prayer I will pray all my life."

It was him.