Chapter Twenty-Five: Mr. Wang, Miss An
Along with the day the universe was born, He also appeared.
The nature of the universe is chaotic and disorderly.
He is floating in this chaotic universe.
There is nothing else in this universe but Him.
Cold, lonely.
But He doesn't know that, because He is the same chaotic disorder.
He just floated in a daze.
I don't know how long it took.
Maybe 100 million years?
A billion years, perhaps?
Maybe 10 billion years?
That day, in the midst of the chaos, He suddenly heard a voice.
It is the cry of a baby when it is born.
What is this sound?
What is "sound"?
He didn't know.
But from that moment on, it was as if He "woke up."
Since then, there has been another picture in this lonely universe besides Him.
It's a little wrinkled little thing.
Why does he look different from himself?
What is he?
Where is he?
He began to think.
He wanted to know.
But...... Why doesn't this little thing move?
He "looked" at the little thing motionlessly.
I don't know how long it took, but the little thing seemed to move.
Turns out he can move.
He continued to observe.
I don't know how long it took, but he moved again.
He continued to wait patiently for his next move.
And it went a long, long, long, long time......
He found that he had grown bigger.
He began to understand what he really was.
He is a "man", a "creature".
He is not the only "person" there, they call that "family", and many, many families together are called "society".
"People" are "alive" in the "family" and "exist" in the "society".
He knew what "time" was.
So He found that there was also "time" where He was.
But the timing is different on both sides.
He is "three years old", but he has passed countless "three years old" on his side.
He began to "speak," and He "learned" to "speak."
He also knew His "name."
A "name" is a term for a "person".
His "name" is Wang Quan.
He continued to observe.
Slowly, he "grew up", went to "school", and learned a lot of "knowledge".
And so He learned that too.
And so the place where He was became the "universe."
There are countless "stars" in the "universe".
So there were many more stars in his universe.
As Wang Quan grew up, his universe slowly became no longer lonely.
Countless creatures were born from different "stars".
They all called Him God.
They established "sects," established "nations," made "altars," and "sacrificed" many "sacrifices" to Him.
But He didn't care at all.
Does God care about the idea of "paramecium"?
He doesn't respond, He doesn't move.
He just wanted to know what his future would look like.
Time has passed, two billion years have passed, and His universe has prospered.
He also went to junior high school, began early love, fell out of love, and gradually had the troubles of teenagers.
He followed him through "happiness," "loss," "sadness," "anger," and "joy......
Another 500 million years have passed.
When he graduated from high school and his parents died unexpectedly, watching him cry alone, He suddenly wanted to help him.
Maybe...... With a "person" who can understand and accompany him, he won't be "sad" anymore, right?
So He "walked" through the entire universe, silently passing through all civilizations.
But none of them look like "people".
So He began to create "man."
They are fine, but they are not him, and they are not qualified to be by his side.
So He put aside the "man" he had created and continued to observe him.
I don't know how long it has been.
He graduated from college.
The girl who talked about college also chose to stay in the big city, and he went home alone.
watched him pretend to wave goodbye freely, but hide at home alone and smoke with a wry smile.
For some reason, He fostered an emotion called "jealousy."
This is not the emotion that "God" should have.
But He just had.
Why do others abandon him as if I were a treasure?
If there is to be a "person" by his side, why can't that "person" be Him?
And He became her.
She knew everything about him, what kind of girl he liked, what kind of food he liked to eat, she knew it all.
So her appearance is the perfect enhanced version of the way he likes it.
She also gave herself a name, the name of the girl who was with him in college and later left him.
An Wanying.
She wanted to see him, she wanted to get him, she wanted to comfort him, she wanted to hold him, she wanted to cook him his favorite food, she wanted him to stop showing sad expressions.
But she didn't get a chance.
She could only look at him.
Finally, more than two billion years have passed.
He was twenty-seven years old.
She will be happy together because he has succeeded in his job search.
She would be sad together because he was not doing well at work.
She will be sad with him and happy with him.
But she wouldn't shed tears with him, because she couldn't shed tears.
Maybe in another 10 billion years, he will "die".
What else will she have then?
From the moment she "woke up", he had been "with" her.
Finally, that year, she got "hope".
He downloaded the blind date app.
She felt a breath on the app, and that breath could open a hole.
But the hole was so small that she could only feel his breath through it.
So she came up with a solution.
She is God.
God created life, and now is the time for them to repay God.
She wiped out a third of the lives of the entire universe, widening the hole with their souls.
Then she left her own message on the blind date app.
Then she chose a planet, a planet similar to the Earth he was on.
She destroyed the civilization of that planet, tore all the flesh and soul of life on the entire planet, and then mixed a little bit of her own bone meal to create another self.
The other self will act as the center, turning the life and energy of the whole universe into batteries.
She used the battery to create a city on that planet.
A city of the most perfect, a real "utopia".
She was going to wait for him to arrive.
Finally, 200,000 years later, that night, he clicked on the APP and chose a blind date match.
She extracted half of the battery's energy and brought him from another universe.
But the information varies too much between different universes.
Pulling him over is equivalent to pulling an entire universe.
If you insist on pulling him over, then the energy of the entire universe will be depleted.
Her universe will be extinguished, and she will "die".
At this time, she suddenly spotted several interesting creatures.
They are "people", but they are not "people".
They are the product of the soul of a person after death, combined with flesh and blood.
From their interactions, she learns that they are called "Hellwalkers", puppets controlled by "Hell".
They can use the power of "hell" to travel freely from "world" to "world".
But very little energy is consumed.
She grabbed the group and made them into "batteries".
Sure enough, it worked well.
With these new "batteries", she can pull him over.
Although the universe will still die and she will still die, she doesn't care.
But those "batteries" could only hold on to his arrival, but not to his departure.
But she was lucky.
Five more "batteries" are coming.
The leader is called Feng Lang.
She pulled him over.
From the moment he came, the "utopia" that was originally established had completely collapsed.
The whole universe is collapsing and dying.
Every minute and every second he was here was announcing her death at an accelerated pace.
The "power" of the "battery", excluding the energy to send him back, is only enough for him to stay for five days.
Because after five days, she will be completely gone.
If he doesn't leave in five days, then he'll die here too.
She didn't care about her own demise, but she didn't want him dead.
So she used her other self to absorb the remaining energy in the universe, and these five new "batteries" to build an illusory city for him.
Magic City.
She wanted to leave him the best memory, and it was also her own greatest wish - to see him.
Finally, he came.
That night, with nervousness, she saw him.
He was exactly what she had imagined.
But sure enough, she lied to him.
Saying anything will definitely not hurt him, she is really selfish.
She deleted the memories of An Wanying in his mind.
In his heart, there can only be one An Wanying.
That night, watching him walk up to her, she took a deep breath, as if she had seen the most familiar stranger, and said to him the first sentence that she had practiced in her heart a million times:
"An Wanying, you can call me Miss An~"
And his reaction was not what she expected.
"Uh...... Wang Quan, you can call me...... Mr. Wang. ”