My world has become a white vast.

All of them are leaving me.

I felt like I had gone back to the days of chaos thousands of years ago.

God created me to be far away from controlling all living things, I could move mountains and reclaim the sea, or I could become a speck of dust and wander around this time.

I can become anything, anyone, as long as I want.

But in response, God only gave me the most perfect human body, but did not give me any human emotions.

I have no ambitions, no desires.

I won't be sad about something, and I won't be happy to receive a gift from a lover like a little girl.

I am me, the last true god left behind from ancient times, walking alone in this world, maintaining the balance of the Three Realms.

I've been doing this for hundreds of thousands of years.

I am God, and I don't need to eat, drink, or even sleep.

At first, I liked to watch people's lives, watch animals reproduce, and envy how wonderful their lives are in a short period of time.

But later, after watching too much, I became numb.

Because of the shortness, because of the interests, everyone will have desires, and then because of desires, they will do a lot of things.

However...

I didn't expect that one day, I would also have the idea of wanting to be a human being.

It was still an afternoon, and I had just finished the battle of gods and demons that I can't remember the first few times, and restored the order of the Three Realms to peace. I was about to find a place to hibernate, and suddenly found that there was a little monk on the hill where I stayed all year round.

He said that he did not have a surname, and his single name was a Luo character.

He came from the banks of the Luoshui River, and both the master and the brother had died in the battle.

So...

He didn't know where else he could go.

I can see all the people's memories and accurately analyze whether he is lying or not.

As the little monk said, his relatives have all hung up.

I don't know what I can do with him, after all, I don't need to eat, I don't need to change clothes.

But when the sun went down and the little monk was sweating and squatting in front of me with firewood on his back, I suddenly felt that it was also interesting to keep him.

He seemed to be very religious, and would sit there every morning for prayer.

He seems to be very persistent, and day after day he will copy the scriptures for his dead master and brother.

I don't like to talk, and he doesn't bother.

Even if I didn't touch his food, he would still serve it to me day after day, and if I didn't eat it, he would keep the next meal for himself and then make a new one for me.

In this way, he stayed day after day, and he did not go down the mountain for ten years.

I don't know what he had in mind, thinking that even if I lay down and let him cut him, he wouldn't be able to cut him to death.

What's more, the monk is a vegetarian, and even the insects on the ground are reluctant to step to death.

I wanted to laugh at him for being pedantic, but looking at that serious face, I couldn't laugh, so I just went with him.

Until one day, I found that my little monk had grown into a handsome boy.

Although he has no hair, he can't hide his beautiful face, and his pale blue eyes seem to be able to see all the filth in this world.

It's a pity that there is never absolute fairness in this world, he won't provoke others, but others will provoke him.

After a dusk, I suddenly noticed that the little monk did not appear in my sight as expected.

There was a sudden abnormality in his calm heart, but he didn't think much about it immediately, after all, it was a small life, so short, and it would soon disappear in the long river of time, and not even a little bit of dregs would appear.

Not to mention any waves, it's absolutely impossible.

So I didn't think about it that much, and I was still wrapped in my isolated life, waiting for the next riot to come.

However, three days later, my missing little monk reappeared.

It's just that his body is no longer clean, and his alluring face is gone.

Instead, there were striking scars, and the gray robe turned red, in a state of broken steps, wrapped around his body.

I watched him, and he crawled up to me very slowly.

Suddenly he reached out and grabbed me....

It was the first time a human had touched my body, and his hand was warm, and the warm tingling sensation flowed from his fingertips and flipped into my body, suddenly making me feel a little uncomfortable.

I subconsciously withdrew my hand and shouted softly, "What are you doing?" ”

The little monk was stunned for a moment, and held my hand blankly.

Not only did I not let go, but with great difficulty, I lifted another one, and the dirty and bloody palm slowly touched my cheek.

"Can you speak?"

I was stunned, and I thought it was funny at the moment.

I'm God, so I'm talking.

However, what I didn't expect was that at the moment when I hooked the corners of my lips, a sharp arrow suddenly flew from afar and stabbed into the little monk's body.

Hot blood spurted on my face in an instant, and I was able to recover from the shock.

However, looking down, the little monk's vitality was passing rapidly, and a large amount of vitality was beginning to bubble out of his brain.

I wanted to stop this, but suddenly the words of the Father rang in my head.

Goddess, you can kill people, even if you kill all three realms and only you are the only one left.

But you can't save people and prolong their lives.

In that case, you will break the rules, you will be unlucky, and the whole world will be unlucky with you.

At this moment, I hesitated, and the spiritual power that lingered in my fingertips disappeared as the little monk's slowly stiffened body.

As if sensing that he was going to die, a huge smile suddenly bloomed on his scarred face.

"Sister goddess, you look so good when you smile."

"Goddess?" I was stunned, but I still couldn't help but retort, "I'm not called a goddess, I'm called a goddess." ”

"Goddess, a beautiful name, it's a pity that I can't take care of you."

"I..."

"Can you remember me? My name is Arlo..."

"Arlo..."

We talked to each other as if no one was around, until his last shred of life was exhausted.

I chewed on the name that was special to me and looked up.

Yes, I can't save people, but I can kill ...

Kill them all—the ones who bullied Arlo.

Suddenly it rained heavily in the sky, scattering the blood on Arlo's body.

I dug a big pit with my spiritual power, and I was about to put people in it, and the person who killed Arlo was also sent to the door.

It was a woman, the female owner of the cottage who had no nearby cottage, fell in love with the little monk who went down the mountain to buy banknotes, and wanted to force the good to be a prostitute, but he didn't expect the little monk to be so resolute, and he directly ruined his country's appearance.

Not only that, but he also ran back with scars all over his body.

Is it to see me?

It's a pity that he is dead and no one can answer.

I didn't even bother to ask what the woman on the other side was called, who it was, and what the purpose was, so I just shot and burned them all to death.

Yes, I use Divine Fire.

directly destroyed their souls, right in front of the little monk's grave.

It seemed to feel the anger in my heart, and even the heavy rain began to walk around me.

It was pouring rain, but within a few meters of me, it was as dry as a desert.

When I had burned the last of my helpers, the sun was clear, and I carved a tombstone for him with my own hands, and wrote two words, Arlo.

Just as I was doing all this, God the Father, who hadn't been there for hundreds of thousands of years, appeared.

Unlike what I remembered, he was a gray-haired old man at this moment.

Wrong...

We are obviously the embodiment of God, the representative of the way of heaven, how can he be old?

However, God patted me on the shoulder and told me in earnest that his life was coming to an end, as if he would die if he did not leave this small world on earth.

Naturally, I couldn't see the fall of my father, so I hurriedly urged him to leave.

Yet he told me that he was not at ease with me.

"Why?" I asked seriously.

"You're emotional..."

"Emotional?" I looked at Father God in confusion, unable to understand what he was saying.

Didn't you say that when I was created, I wouldn't have had such a thing?

But why do you say now...

As if sensing my confusion, the Father sighed, reached out and touched the stone tablet I had just dug up, and out of the dirt came a gray point of light.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be the soul of the little monk.

However, it is not the initial state of consciousness without any consciousness.

"Yes, I told you, don't save people, don't get involved with people, but you still got involved."

"Although you couldn't resist and didn't make a move at the last moment, but you killed so many mountain bandits directly because of him. If you just kill that boss, you're killing them all. ”

"Goddess, it's not a good thing that you have bad karma in you."

I was stunned, then looked at my hand in disbelief.

Then take a look at the surrounding tombstones, the thatched hut where the little monk usually lives.

This kind of care, anger, is it emotional?

"But it's okay, it's just the beginning! Goddess, are you willing to be a human being? ”

"People?"

"Yes, because you shot this time, I directly deprived you of your emotions, and there must be a problem. So it's better for you to go to the tribulation, but you really be a person, and you also answered the little monk's kindness. ”

"Is that okay?" I was confused.

"Yes, it can also solve the problem of space wormholes caused by my departure in 100,000 years."

"It's just..."

The Father suddenly stopped, looking at him with a somewhat complicated gaze.

I didn't quite understand the meaning in his eyes, so I stubbornly said.

"Just what?"

He sighed, stroked my head and whispered, "It will hurt so much that you will have to be reborn several times." ”

"How much it hurts."

"It's all the pain you can experience in this world, the betrayal, the loss, the person you love doesn't love you... and, the place of death and the afterlife..."