Chapter 38: Creation

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The black uniform clung to his body, only the hem of the garment gently rippled.

He closed his eyes, and there was incredible power hidden in his long form.

The people at the foot of the mountain have dispersed, leaving only the hideous traces of battle.

The sky is cloudless, and the heart is like standing water.

Click!

Argus opened his eyes slowly.

Behind him, the god was dressed in white, quietly looking ahead.

Argus didn't speak, his eyes deep and distant.

In the distance, Goku can be vaguely seen holding Six Ears and Gohan.

They're staying away.

The god looked at him with one hand behind him and the scepter in the other.

Steam.

Purple light looms.

"A year later, a strong enemy struck."

Argus hugged his shoulders with a blank expression.

"They're strong, maybe even stronger than you."

The gods uttered these words slowly.

"That kid, I'm going to stop them."

Argus's eyebrows jumped slightly.

The god sighed and said quietly, "I hope you can protect the earth."

Guard!

Argus was silent for a moment, an inexplicable ripple in the depths of his eyes. There seemed to be a surge in his chest, but in the end, he only said lightly: "I owe you a personal favor." If it's something you ask, I'll do it. ”

The god stared at him for a moment, then nodded slowly.

Kamesenya.

Gohan and Roku-ear are both unconscious.

Goku told everyone about Raditz one by one.

"And what about Vic? What was he going to do? ”

"He'll fight with us then. After all, he didn't want the Earth to be destroyed. ”

When Wukong said this, his heart was also very complicated.

Raditz was going to kill himself, that's a fact. It's also true that Vic killed his brother.

What an irony!

"Huh! I didn't expect him to become a comrade-in-arms one day. ”

"What about you, Wukong?"

Wukong's face froze, and then he smiled, his confidence still the same.

"I'm going to work hard to cultivate, and when the time comes, I'll definitely beat those bad guys."

In the temple.

The god of heaven had a calm face and looked at Goku flatly.

"You want me to train you?"

Wukong was solemn.

"Yes."

"But you're better than me."

Goku was silent.

The god smiled suddenly.

"So if you want to be strong, you still have to rely on yourself."

Wukong was stunned, his eyes dilated.

"Do you remember, Spirit Time House?"

There, the air is thin and muggy, with temperatures ranging from 50 degrees Celsius to minus 40 degrees, but gravity is ten times that of Earth.

People with weak willpower can even hallucinate.

It is the most suitable place to cultivate, but because of the too much load on the body, the former Wukong only lasted for a month, but that's it, and it was also very rewarding.

I don't know how long Wukong can last now, but now, there's no better place to go, right?

On some distant planet.

The sky was dark and gloomy, and there was no ray of sunlight in sight.

The cold wind was bitter, and it rolled up a solemn slaughter.

Dark clouds surged, and a little starlight added a bit of silence and coldness to this barren land.

Otherwise, it would have been like this before it reached this planet.

The land is barren, full of holes, the wind and sand are all over the sky, and there is no life.

Otherwise, step on the air and quietly look at the land.

Creatures?

The sea has long since dried up here.

He stared intently, looking into the distance, and only after a long time did he sigh.

It's still a step too late.

The vitality is depleted, and the planet is hopeless.

He raised his head, his eyes traveling through time and space.

Far away, or else I saw a huge tree.

The ancient tree is towering to the sky, and this tree is hanging and old, but it is intertwined, covering the sky and the sun.

Otherwise, standing under the tree, looking up, the withered branches were woven into an impermeable dome, eerie and lifeless.

Only this tree, there is still a little vitality.

This is probably the only essence on this planet!

Otherwise, look at the rough bark and follow the texture and caress it carefully.

The withered yellow leaves under the tree, like its hanging teardrops, make people feel desolate.

This is an extremely large planet, at least no smaller than Earth.

There may have been life here a long time ago, but now, it is like an ancient desolation, the beginning of life.

Is it possible to start over?

Perhaps after hundreds of millions of years of evolution, life, microorganisms, plants, animals, and people will be born here again......

But will anyone be patient?

It is dying, and the invaders here are bound to drain the last wisp of its life.

Otherwise, I sighed.

He walked aimlessly, and there was a little compassion in his heart.

Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature.

You can interpret this sentence however you want.

It's just that, naturally, if he dies, can Dao Yan survive?

Otherwise, it's ridiculous to know that this is a thought, first of all, this sentence is not so simple to understand, and secondly, it is very narrow to look at the avenue with a single planet.

But he just couldn't help it.

Life and death are the destiny of heaven. Whether it is natural or man-made, it is all creation. He is a mortal, what right does he have to put his beak in vain?

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!

There was a deep sadness in his eyes.

He wanted to see everything from the perspective of heaven and earth, but finally found that he was just a dog.

No matter how detached you are, you're just a person.

No matter how much you imitate the way of heaven, you are just a ruthless person.

No one will say that you are like a heavenly person, they will only say, but otherwise you are a ruthless person.

People will always be people.

Otherwise, he thought faintly, and suddenly turned back again.

He walked over to the giant tree and pressed his hand lightly on the trunk.

Close your eyes and look calm.

His body was covered with a faint white veil.

After a while, he lowered his hand, and a thin layer of fine sweat was already covering his forehead.

He looked tired and sat lazily on the floor, leaning against a tree.

The tree was still lifeless, but there was a smile on his face.

It's the purest smile of all.

He gasped, but his head was raised, and there seemed to be a little more emotion in his eyes.

What lingers in the eyes is the vitality after thousands of years.

At this moment, a gentle and generous voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"I didn't expect you to have such a side."

Otherwise, tilt your head and breathe calmly.

"I thought you were a smart man. How could you do such a stupid thing? ”

Otherwise, faintly, with a smile.

"I don't feel stupid at all."

The voice paused, and said, "You know it's dead, so why should you spend your vitality?" Isn't this stupid? ”

Otherwise, he said: "A person's vitality can be restored, and it, if he can recover his vitality by himself and I give him a loss, this is stupid...... It's because it's dead, and there's no vitality, that I can try. ”

The voice chuckled: "How much vitality can a person have?" What good can you use if you give it a thousand lifetimes? ”

Otherwise, he was silent for a while, and said slowly: "If he wants to live, he can always survive." A wisp of vitality and a thousand wisps of vitality are its creation. ”

The voice was unrelenting: "You know that this is not what I asked. If Providence tells it to live, it can live if you lose or not. What I ask is, why would you do that? ”

Otherwise, he blinked and smiled bitterly.

"Do you have to push me like that?"

The owner of the voice was finally silent.

"I don't know. I just want to...... If it was because I survived, I'd be happy......"

Otherwise, he sighed and said, "Creation ...... Maybe that's what you do! Just like Nuwa created a man, she should be very happy! ”

He was saying strange things again, what Nuwa, Creation, the owner of that voice should not understand.

But there was a hearty laugh.

Otherwise, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a brisk tone: "You are disappointed?"

"Nope."

The man's voice couldn't hide the pleasure and appreciation.

"I've finally seen you as a human being. I'm very pleased. ”

Otherwise, poof.

"You say I wasn't human before? Then you give me the throne of God and make me the king of the realm. ”

The voice turned out to be the king of the realm.

The King of the Realm chuckled: "Gods like us are actually just human beings, but they are just fate...... If you want to be a god, you might as well go your own way—"

His tone suddenly became strange: "I also want to see what the real god should be."

Otherwise, he smiled and stretched.

On the other side of the planet. The lights shine like the sun.

The light emitted from the streamlined spaceship illuminated the smoke and dust clearly.

There were two people standing next to the ship, two men talking to each other.

The dim sky reflected the faces of both of them unusually dim.

One of the men in combat uniforms spoke, his tone utterly impatient.

"That's it, do you see it?"

The other was an old man with white hair, who was strangely dressed and had a different appearance.

The old man was silent for a long time before he hoarsely said slowly: "It can only be ...... Is that so? ”

The man in the combat uniform said coldly: "There is a better one, can you get the money?"

The old man's eyes were full of exhaustion, but he still barely showed a kind smile: "No...... This one...... I'm satisfied. ”

The man in the battle uniform glanced at him and said lightly: "Then pay the money."

The old man was silent again.

The man became impatient and sneered, "You can rest assured. We are a person of credibility, one hand to pay the money, the other hand to deliver. Moreover, if you are deceived by defrauding you, what gain will be gained, but it will damage your reputation. ”

This kind of ruined planet is what you poor ghosts are willing to want!

The old man sighed, his face full of sadness.

The man must have felt some sympathy in his heart when he saw his expression, so his tone softened slightly.

"This planet is a little worse, but it's better than nothing. In three days, the Kinewt team will be on your planet...... You'd better get your people to migrate here as soon as possible! ”

The old man was stunned for a long time before he sighed faintly.

"yes...... It's good to be alive. ”

As far as the eye can see, it is all desolate.

There was desolation in his eyes.

After many years, the people who migrated here will spread out here.

Then, there will be soil, there will be water, there will be life.

- It is also possible that time will completely wipe them out, like countless planets that have long since perished.

(There is another chapter in the evening)