Ge Wei suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

"Well, just what you say, it's true. I was created by you. So what do I do if one day, when you stop creating?"

This question is very important, very important! As soon as the question was raised, Ge Wei and No. 3 were stunned face to face.

Will the world created by the author stagnate because the author no longer updates? After the work is finished, the world that was created will also end? Or will it continue in some way?

"Uh...... I guess it's going to continue, right?"

Number Three replied uncertainly, clutching his hair and pondering. He didn't consult the emperor on this issue, which was a big omission.

"Damn, you're not sure?" Ge Wei was also mad, "Then if something happens to you, won't I be dead!?"

"Probably not. Three shook his head and said, "If the creator god had left and the created world would have disappeared, we would have ceased to exist a long time ago." You must know that no one will always do one thing forever, and the story will always come to an end. When this time comes, the creator God has left the world he created, and the creators can no longer verify God's existence. But the world will still exist. Yes, the answer is yes, and your world will go on. ”

Speaking of this, No. 3 figured it out himself.

"In fact, from the most micro level, you can make a judgment. A singularity with infinitely small volume and infinite mass is a world in itself. Zen says that a flower, a tree, a world, is not a mouthful. The three thousand worlds do not refer to the number of three thousand, but to infinity. The world is infinitely vast. The number of worlds is also unlimited. If a world comes to an abrupt end, how can we explain the existence of the Great Plane? The world doesn't end abruptly...... Right?"

“...... Right?"

"It's just my reasoning. Number Three shrugged helplessly, "I can't verify it yet." Can only wait until I leave. You verified it yourself. ”

"How do you verify it?"

"Uh...... If I stop writing and finish my novel, and you still exist, you can test this theory......"

"Damn!" Ge Wei said frantically: "No, you're not sure, isn't my little life child's play?" No, absolutely not, you have to compensate me!"

Speaking of this, Ge Wei stood up again. Righteous and stern said to No. 3: "Yes, yes, you have to compensate me." ”

No. 3 looked at Ge Wei speechlessly.

How can the Creator make demands on the Creator for compensation?

"You're a profiteer. Three said with a glare.

"Blame me?" said Ge Wei, looking innocent. The implication is that you set me up like this.

Number Three shook his head helplessly: "Okay, okay." Then I'll help you with one last handful. Anyway, this time, I'm here to help you. I'm going to do something very important soon, and I probably won't write about it anymore. My novel will end here. As for you, I'll give you some compensation. It's time for me, the incompetent author, to set the final ending for the protagonist of the novel! ”

"What? You haven't given me ...... yet."

Ge Wei was just halfway through his words. His body suddenly lightened, and then he involuntarily flew upside down from the grass into the sky. A colorful crack was torn through the air, engulfing him in an instant. On the other side of the rift is the original world, and only Three is left in this independent space. When the crack is closed. A voice from Ge Wei came: "Oh, Fake......"

After Ge Wei left, Number Three also stood up from the ground. Above his head. The clear blue sky began to crumble apart. The earth began to shake violently, and the mountain peaks collapsed. The river began to evaporate rapidly, and the grass tore apart inch by inch. Trees are falling. The independent space he created began to crumble at this moment.

Standing silently in place for a long time, No. 3 let out a long sigh, and his figure gradually blurred, and finally disappeared.

The space collapsed more and more rapidly, and the sky dome quickly collapsed, and large pieces fell from the sky, like paint blocks falling from the wall. Everything on the ground was tearing and twisting. The space continued to collapse and shrink, and the crumbling mountain peaks in the distance seemed closer.

On the green grass torn inch by inch, among the flower bones of a flower, a panda face sneakily emerged, the flower writhed left and right to look, a leaf covered the panda's mouth and snickered twice, and then the panda face disappeared into the flower and disappeared.

The space was then completely destroyed.

"Oh, Fake!"

Ge Wei only felt that the scene in front of him changed instantly, and he returned to the world where he was originally from that inexplicable space. Then immediately after that, his pupils shrank to the size of a pintip, and he saw countless dazzling holy light attacks, slamming towards him!

He had almost forgotten that the moment before he was pulled in by Three, he was about to be hit by these ferocious attacks of the Twelve-Winged Angel. When he entered the space, time seemed to stop, and when he returned from the space, the attacks continued to blast at him.

Or maybe he never left?

No matter how many thoughts passed through Ge Wei's mind in an instant, countless holy rays of light still came towards him. Caught off guard, he couldn't dodge at all, and ten thousand golden rays shot through his body!

"Three, Falk Squid! huh......?"

Ge Wei cursed in his heart, but the next moment he came to his senses and found that all these holy light attacks had actually passed through his body, and they had not harmed him in the slightest.

As soon as he turned around, the Ten Thousand Holy Light had already fallen to the ground, and a piece of earth was instantly evaporated in front of his eyes.

"It's a strong ......"

Ge Wei turned his head to look at the twelve-winged angel in horror, the damage caused by this blow was almost comparable to that of a nuclear bomb. These birdmen are too perverted!

The dazzling twelve light wings behind the twelve-winged angel Samel suddenly dimmed, and he looked at this scene in disbelief, his powerful blow actually failed to cause any damage to Ge Wei: "How is it possible?"

A smile appeared on Ge Wei's face, and he thought of something.

"That's what Number Three told him to compensate? ”

Immediately, he suddenly shook his whole body, and an unprecedented inexplicable feeling surged up towards him like a tide.

Ge Wei was taken aback: "This is ......"

It was as if something in his soul had been unraveled at once.

These things, like a lock, have always bound him, restrained him, and are inherently one with him. And at this moment, the lock is opened. Ge Wei felt as if his soul had suddenly become a hundredfold, a thousand, and ten thousand times lighter! Even the creator god is now gone, and he will no longer be restrained.

Gradually, the corners of Ge Wei's mouth rose: "I understand, this is the compensation he said." Well, admit it. ”

The eclipse sword appeared in his hand, and it was raised straight up, pointing at the twelve-winged angel Samel.

Ge Wei raised his chin and said, "Next, it's time to end." (To be continued......)