Who made you not earnestly create the world!

Michael looked sideways at the golden eyes of "Messiah", and whispered: "Father God, you can actually go to the top floor to see it, even if you use the body of Messiah, there is no need to condescend and We are sitting on the ladder, you should be sitting on the supreme throne."

That's right!All the archangels, the elf king, and the dragon king nodded fiercely in their hearts.

The silver-haired deity raised his eyebrows in his heart. How boring it would be to sit on the throne of God. Those angels and other creatures still stared at me, but their tone was cold and indifferent: "It's not necessary."

Seeing that God didn’t want to say more, the creatures on the stairs also shut up, and then they also found that God had let go of the control over their bodies, but they didn’t dare to move around as God was sitting beside them, and they all sat on their chairs. Their expressions were serious and serious, and those who didn't know thought they were attending a very important meeting instead of celebrating a grand celebration.

After finally returning from shock and horror to a calm and rational state, Angus managed to adjust his expression to the usual calm and elegant, and he couldn't help but look back at "Messiah". When his eyes touched those cold golden eyes, He instinctively became afraid, but he couldn't look away, staring blankly at the Creator in the Messiah's shell.

Of course, the silver-haired deity knew that Angus was looking at him, so he nodded to Angus as a greeting, but Angus turned his head back with a "swish".

"..." What the hell kind of reaction was that!Is he that scary? !

But when he saw Angus's long, red and pointed ears that were about to smoke, the silver-haired deity was no longer depressed, only speechless.

The archangels sitting on top of Angus watched the whole process. Michael and Metatron, the two unkind ones, burst out laughing. The other archangels took pride in not laughing. I can't suppress my smile.

The silver-haired deity raised his lips slightly, but the words he said poured down on the heads of the archangels like a basin of cold water: "I remember that your reaction was not as good as that of Angus."

Thinking of all the embarrassments at the beginning, the archangels couldn't help laughing. Michael looked at the silver-haired deity with aggrieved eyes: "Father God, I won't take you to make people short."

"No, I just want you to learn from Angus. He is much calmer than you." You were not as calm and rational as Angus back then, and you were much more flustered than him.The silver-haired god hated it in his heart.

The archangels were stunned for a moment, Angus raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were full of joy, even Alves next to him was happy for Angus, this was the first time God praised a race other than angels.

The angels under the stairs and the foreigners didn’t notice the strangeness on the stairs. The angels admired, cheered, laughed, and talked to each other. This was the first time they participated in such a grand and beautiful celebration, and this would be the most important thing for them. One of their memories, and it is also their capital to show off to the little angels born later.

They wouldn’t be so happy if I really sat on the god’s seat on the top platform of the stairs, the silver-haired god looked at the creatures created by him below indifferently and thought, at least they dare not smile so wanton and dazzling, At that time, they would just kneel on the ground in a regular manner, and there would be no admiration, laughter, and hilarity now. They would only give me a quiet and lonely reverence and faith, always pay attention to me, and hold me carefully highest point.

You can't, you are the supreme creator, you can't get too close to your creation, you have to be high, this is your best home, you have to do it. - Book of Genesis

Before descending into the body of the Messiah, the silver-haired deity actually thought of going to the sixth heaven to participate in the creation celebration in person, as a god, but the book of creation stopped him.

The silver-haired deity said that this was a celebration held for him by the angels, and he was obliged to attend. This is the best gift for the angels, but the book of creation disagreed. The idea of ​​​​going to participate as an identity.

Yes, he must be high, as long as he is the creator of this plane, he must be above all living beings, he must be lonely, this is the best decision, even if he is so afraid of this supreme loneliness.

Why does he have to be aloof?

Because he is the creator, he is the only god on this face.

Why must he be alone?

Because he has to get used to being alone.

Why get used to loneliness?

Because he has a life with no end in sight, he is the incarnation of this plane, even if the world is destroyed and the whole plane collapses, he will still stand high or because he is a god and he is the law.

What will happen to him if one day he is no longer used to loneliness and the world is going to be destroyed?

You will be crazy.His accompanying artifact answered him like this, but you still cannot die, because no one can kill you, even yourself, you are immortal.

Yes, because of the supremacy, because of immortality, he can't have feelings, he can't touch the warmth, he must sit on the throne of the gods high and dry, watching the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the world with cold eyes.

——Because he didn't want to be crazy, didn't want to despair.

That's it.

Even if he is so afraid of losing affection and become a cold law, even if he almost greedily wants to embrace warmth, even if he wants to indulge himself to get close to those lovely creatures, even if he wants to try to like this world, these things that belong to him "child".

But he can only sit on the supreme throne, looking at them from above, without sadness or joy, just watching.

One day, you will lose your feelings and become a qualified creation god, a rule, this is already the best ending. - Book of Genesis

best ending?But why?Why did he have to give up his feelings?Just because he was afraid that one day he would be desperate!will be crazy!

It's not that I voluntarily want to become some damn god of creation and law!

At that moment, he finally lost his calm and reason since he was born, and he roared angrily the words buried in the deepest part of his heart, thoughts that he thought he would never say.

—You finally said it.

The words in the Book of Genesis reveal unspeakable sorrow and vicissitudes.

——You have always hated this world, so you don’t care about the creation of the world, and you even fool around at will, because once the achievements of the creation of the world are realized, you will really merge with this plane, and you will become the god of creation , you will endure a life with no end in sight, you will become a nearly immortal existence, and by then you will be tired and desperate, but you will not even be able to yearn for death.Once you become a god, you will bear the aloofness and loneliness that belong to the god, and you will never get the peace and happiness you desire.

——You deeply hate everything in this world, including me, including yourself.

At that time, he looked at the Book of Creation that seemed to be weeping and mournful. He didn't get angry or refute. He closed his eyes tiredly, and when he opened them again, he was still the indifferent and cold creator.

And then, he sits here in the Messiah's body for the Creation celebration.

He didn't want to stay in the great church that was so cold and silent that he was about to collapse, so he escaped.

Thinking of those things before, the negative emotions that had been suppressed surged up again, although he still looked expressionless and indifferent.

Suddenly, the sleeve was pulled, and the silver-haired deity turned his head slightly, and then he bumped into a pair of clean, beautiful and vigorous fiery red pupils, who had always been as pure and carefree as a child with flamboyant red hair The archangel looked at him with worry and trepidation, and asked cautiously, "Father God, are you in a bad mood now? If it's because they can't sing well, we can tell you to watch the next show."

Even though he knew it shouldn't be, he still couldn't help softening his heart, reached out and touched Michael's head and said, "It's okay, they sang very well."

Michael squinted his eyes because he was touched, and he looked very enjoying it. The other archangels, Angus, and Alves, who were peeping at him, felt extremely glaring.

Withdrawing his hand, the silver-haired deity looked at a plaza full of laughter and joy, and suddenly asked something that surprised both the archangel and the two patriarchs: "Do you like this world?"

"Father God!" Lucifer suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. He pursed his lips, but instead of looking at God, he looked down at the angels under the stairs, "Father God, why do you ask this question? This is a Undoubted question, I think, the expressions of the angels below are enough to answer your question without us having to speak in person."

Although Lucifer's words were somewhat rude, but this answer made the silver-haired deity curl up his lips, staring at the clean and happy smiling faces of those angels, he said: "Ah, it is indeed."

The archangel and the two patriarchs on the stairs were relieved, and Lucifer cautiously probed: "Why are you asking this question suddenly? Father God, who made you feel bad?"

The silver-haired deity didn't turn his head back, he said flatly: "Even I dare to gossip, Lucy, you've become more courageous recently."

Knowing that he stepped into the minefield of God more and more, Lucifer laughed dryly twice and fell silent.

"Father God." Angus's voice was clear and elegant, with a feeling different from that of angels, "Angus doesn't know what other races think, but Angus and the elves love this world more than themselves. Love, as I love you."

"That's right, the dragon clan is the same." Alves couldn't help but agree.

Michael scratched his head and smirked at the silver-haired god: "I love this world, because you and your companions are here, and there are many creatures I like. What's more, this is my home."

Metatron turned around with a smile and looked up at Michael, "It's rare that Michael said something intelligent."

Michael glared at him angrily, and if it wasn't for the occasion, he would definitely scold him back.

The silver-haired deity softened his brows and eyes, and he looked at his favorite creations quietly, but his heart twisted in pain.

——But I hate this world very much, and I really want to destroy it.

The author has something to say:

The Creator of the author Jun's family is not a good thing, not as pleasing as the Archangel, it can be said that the author Jun is really a headache in mastering the character of the protagonist

He doesn't like to be a god, but he must become a god; he wants to live a peaceful life, but as a creator god, he can only live a life of being revered and feared by all things in the world, and he has to endure a long and lonely life.Originally, he was about to fall in love with this world, but the book of creation reminded him cruelly that he had invested too much affection in this world, and this world was destined to be destroyed one day, even if it was a long, long time later.So he has re-closed his relationship and even hated it.

Tsk tsk tsk, in the author's setting, he is such a god who is entangled, yet resolute and easy to soften his heart. To be honest, the author really doesn't know if he can grasp the inner direction of this god, and he is still the protagonist .

Also, are you surprised, the Book of Creation is not just a joke, it is very important~~

But guess what truth is hidden in this chapter?Think "before birth", this is a reminder~~

Also, the author is begging for collection!Dear friends, stop being overlord, okay~~~~(>_