Sick Viper [Quick Transmigration]

For the gods, what should the world be?

In the eyes of different world planes and different types of gods, this question will have many different answers, and for the only god in this world, it is like the floor under your feet.

When I first moved in, because everything was designed and implemented according to my own wishes, I was fond of and interested in everything, but after a long time, everything became boring.

The furniture can be replaced, and the floor is not impossible, it just requires more energy to re-turn it, and he doesn't hate the things under his feet, it's just that the patterns are vivid and become ordinary floors.

So one day after the reincarnation of the dream, he said to the succubus, "I have a gift for you."

The veil on the young man's face was removed, and what came into view was a clear world that had fallen into eternal darkness.

If the human world is the floor, then Yen is the existence of stepping on the human world just like God, and is the other half invited by the master to live here together.

The other half can only be barefoot on the ground, which may not matter in summer, but in the harsh winter, even with heating equipment, it is not perfect.

So the owner put a soft blanket on the floor, which is normal, right?

No damage, just some kind of isolation.

"After the last envoy of the God of Light returned to the lower realm, God gave all creatures the ability to see in the dark, and at the same time, descended the eternal night without end."

This is God's punishment.Some people believed so firmly, and some tried to ask God for forgiveness, but no matter what, they had to get used to the days of eternal night.

The sun, the moon, and the stars all fell, and the world was in turmoil, but God only looked at his lover.

spouse.The God of Light thinks so.

If the cage before waking up can only be a secret room and the formation that describes the room, then now that the whole world is crawling under the feet, the cage has become the world in the palm of your hand.

Because the other party has no other options, this will only be the only result.

However, this kind of relationship sounds too cold, and the god thinks that they can actually look at it more tenderly, because everything before is a dream made up for him.

In a sense, Yen was born because of him, so long as he thinks about it, there seems to be nothing wrong with being a lover.

He thought so until that day came.

The Dream Demon accepted the gift that was submerged in black, and his unfocused gaze no longer fell on him, as if everything else was no longer vague like this gaze.

On the contrary, what is floating is the happiness without anchor like the void.

The sweetness rises up like smoke, there is no hanging thread, it keeps going up and up, and it also spreads around, until the naked eye can't follow it, and it disappears completely.

Then the long sword pierced the chest.

Before that, they spent a period of time that looked like a honeymoon in the eyes of the gods, like the peace and tranquility after everything was over. They would split up and sleep because of the long boredom, but as Tangolo said, because of the opposite Lovers have endless needs, so there will be no more boredom either.

However, this is not a side story after the ending, but another beginning.

"For...why?"

The powerless god raised a question, unable to understand the situation from the bottom of his heart, since everything was fine just a second ago.

The snow-white long-haired succubus tilted his head, and repeated the question asked by the person in front of him, "Why?"

He looks as delicate as a puppet, and his indifferent eyes are like a puppet. When he raised his hand, pulled out, inserted, and inserted the long sword into the opponent's heart, it seemed that he was just unsheathing. Only the blood was poured all over the ground with such a simple action. .

The vitality of the only god in this world is obviously much stronger than the previous objects. Faced with such a question, Yan Changchu answered it without hesitation.

"It's like magic, Lord God should have the memory of Etilot, right?" The boy said, and got close to him again.

The God of Light who was holding his cheek with his spare hand nodded, showing no mercy while making such an intimate gesture, the more and more confused God did not resist for a moment.

As a result, the God of Light, who had lost most of his strength, fell to the ground under the force of the Dream Demon, and the young man who hadn't withdrawn his hand straddled his waist.

The wound was torn even more painful, he took a breath, this posture was both suppressed and extraordinarily ambiguous, and the devil looked down from such an angle, there was nothing in the purple eyes.

"If you want to pursue the bottom truth, then any gorgeous and high-profile sensory information is meaningless." The boy turned his head slightly as if recalling, "Did I say that?"

The succubus who said this did not look away, and his fingertips slid onto the neck of the god below him, which was as dangerous and meaningful as the chest and heart.

The Adam's apple under the fingertips slipped, "Yes."

"But you... are such a dull student."

His tone was calm and unwavering, but the drooping eyelashes and the content of his words were full of disappointment and sarcasm.

"I was born for you." The demon narrated: "Does God think so?"

Even though he asked this question, it was clear that the boy did not need the other party to answer, because both parties knew the answer well.

"It's not surprising that creatures with thoughts and feelings are more inclined to the results they like and can accept. I am also such a creature who only pursues the results I want."

This sounds quite tolerant and understanding, "Even if it is magic, most audiences don't care about the so-called principles, because the purpose of watching the performance is just for enjoyment, which is perfectly normal."

"Similarly, it is also reasonable for the god who owns this whole world to think for his own purpose."

"However, there is always an end to magic. When watching a performance, you don't need to search for the truth, and then come to the end and ask the magician himself to explain it. This is unreasonable, don't you think?"

Probably knowing that such an answer is not an answer for the other party, the white demon smiled, and his tone could be said to be gentle.

"However, as long as death is also part of this dream, it is easy to accept. For you who are escaping from boredom, this is an easy thing to do? It doesn't matter if you continue to think that I was born for you."

The boy raised his long sword again, "Carnival to death is very much in line with your wishes, isn't it boring at all?"

The God of Light is dead.

This is a conclusion that is both correct and incorrect.

The truth is that his body has indeed lost the breath of life, and the world built in the hands of the God of Light has also begun to collapse. Since then, there has indeed been no God of Light.

The inaccuracy lies in the fact that the spiritual entity that once served as Etilot, Peodes, Tangelo, and the god of light has not completely and completely disappeared.

Yan Changchu's fundamental purpose is not the death of a certain target. Murder is a means rather than an end. Therefore, it is not necessary to confirm whether he is completely dead.

The story of this world is over, so he stepped out of this world that had begun to destroy.

And in the lifeless and empty eyes of the gods there is the boundless darkness, the blackness that he descends, as silent as death.

[but……]

The blackness of collapse, destruction, and death is not gentle and peaceful. It surges, like ominous waves or cold and viscous boiling water, gradually wrapping the corpses of dead gods and devouring everything.

[no. ]

The existence that absorbed all life and power blinked his eyes again in the chaos, the God of Light died, and he became the opposite existence.

"no."

The voice of negation quickly disappeared into this nothingness, and no other creature heard it except the speaking being, but something invisible turned.

It seems to be snowing.

The former Light God, who was seriously injured, judged that the bad state became shattered in the process of shuttling and searching. This was the last information he received from his complete consciousness, and then it shattered as he did in his previous world. coming.

"Then, from today on, you are my pet."

On the snow peak, the white-haired and blue-eyed fairy announced this, and the spirit beast nestled in the young man's arms rubbed against him affectionately, apparently without objection.

Afterwards, the spirit beast became the demon master, unable to ask for it from the immortal king, and took it by force, and finally died at the hands of his sweetheart.

He has also become a ghost king, a demon king... he will still fall in love with Yan Changchu, or he will die at the hands of Yan Changchu.

This seems to be an endless reincarnation, but in fact, the former God of Light who split did not have such a consciousness, and when he gradually regained some power in this world and many avatars reunited with complete consciousness after death, this The world is also about to collapse.

As the ruler and creator of a world, it is not incomprehensible to become the so-called son of the plane when he came to this world, but there will be a system to punish those who kill the son of the plane. unexpected.

Having said that, it is only natural for the system to be resolved without resistance.

[Yan Changchu, he is—Zi——

"It's a monster." The former God of Light continued.

And he was hopelessly in love with the monster.

He found Yeen, and he also found the answer, the past and the future.

The author has something to say: "People want to preserve everything—whether it's the rose or the snow."

At the beginning, when the brain was bright and the god died, I wanted to quote this sentence from Herzen, but after thinking about it, it might not be appropriate, and the writing became more and more crooked, so I gave up

But I finally finished writing this world. It’s a good card. I can’t write the feeling when I can’t imagine. There are still two very short worlds that can be finished.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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