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In a huge family, siblings are supposed to go their separate ways after they are born. This is especially true if you are just a personality mask, a doppelganger, of your father or mother, and that you may blend in with other siblings when you fight.

In the beginning, although the cohesion was strong, the nascent gods still had a little room to pursue individuality.

When God first became God, the universe was not what it is now, there was no life, there was nothing, the starry sky was still the universe.

Time is endless, space is endless, but the celestial bodies are lifeless, few glow, few have things.

She knows that there are many things in the universe, and she knows everything. She knew that these dust and inconspicuous solids would gradually coalesce into one celestial body after another over billions of years, and that the celestial bodies would form nebulae or meteorite belts under the action of gravity and other chaotic forces, and that if some celestial bodies that could glow and heat happened to be near a planet with a water source, it would barely form a petri dish, and it was expected that something would grow in the petri dish for hundreds of thousands of years in the future, whether it was bacteria or viruses.

At the same time, she knew the names of her brothers and sisters, their authority and character were in God's omniscient database, and she herself was one of the most capable doppelgangers in her offspring, and no one would be idle to disturb her, and she was free to enjoy solitude.

So God gradually found his mission and hobby over a long period of time, which was to raise some of the planet's native life.

It doesn't matter if it's the original character or the instinct of the way, it's harmful, anyway, it belongs to God, and God is made of these.

Looking at the mythological records of different cultural circles on various planets, there are many strange records of "gods coming from the sky" and "gods descending on meteorites", most of which are regarded as nonsense, or speculation about "whether it is the vision of the ancients for the sky" and "the primitive worship of meteorites" after the tree of science and technology gradually climbed up in later generations.

But why did God fall from the sky with the meteorite? Because literally, God came down like a meteorite, and she followed her hobby or instinct to approach these petri dishes that cultivated bacteria, and then the sky cracked, and the Holy Spirit came down, and the beings who saw her could perceive her identity through spiritual perception if they were not dead - what was that? It is the sun that descends on the earth, it is the light of wisdom, it is the thunder, it is the wind, it is everything that is almighty, so the concept of the Almighty God, the Lord God, and the Sun God coming on a meteorite appeared.

In this way, the primordial beings possessed wisdom and knowledge, and began to address her in all sorts of words.

She began to experiment with these germs, and soon discovered that the germs had different languages and ways of communicating depending on where they were placed, and God taught them a more uniform language. These bacteria are too fragile, as if they will die if the temperature is higher, if they die at a lower temperature, if they are deficient in nutrients, if they are not nutritious, if they are too hungry, they will die, and they cannot be made too happy, nor can they be too sad...... Bacteria also like to send some other bacteria to God, and will devour other bacteria in the name of God, which is very interesting, so God did different social experiments in different petri dishes, and finally found the best mini-game business model.

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Occasionally, other compatriots would come over and see God playing with germs, listening to the demands of germs, and raising germs with their own omnipotence, and the gods were surprised and ridiculed, and God did not care about their opinions, after all, everyone had different instincts.

But if God does lift God's petri dish, then God will wield the iron fist of a tyrant.

In this way, the bacteria in the petri dish tend to sanctify themselves after they have developed to a certain height, and then leave their petri dish to attack other petri dishes, and there are more and more petri dishes of God.

But then God suffered the first setback of his own divine life, that is, her compatriot, another strongest offspring, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun.

God always felt that his divine birth had become unprecedentedly bad after the appearance of this one, and every time it could be worse to a new height, this bad was not obvious at first, at most, he found that a certain petri dish suddenly became a trumpet Tianzun, and the prayer of a certain petri dish suddenly became the strange murmur of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. Later, as Tianzun's behavior intensified, she gradually changed from the sun to the god of thunder, and from the almighty to the tyrant...... Mistakes are so annoying! It's not that tyrants have good tempers, it's that because of their equal strength, the other gods watch their struggles as a side show.

Mystery and God are rubbing again? Compatriots say, it doesn't matter, we don't want to be swept up in you.

Imagine one day you're leisurely chatting with your own bacteria—well, they give themselves all sorts of self-names, in short, these little things that believe in you—praising you, building you huge idols, and then waging petri dishes big and small fights in your name. You're in a good mood admiring it all, watching as your bacteria use better weapons, better tactics, and more strength to knock over other petri dishes and create a beautifully colored fungus blanket. And the bacteria in the other petri dish refuse to surrender to you and want to fight to the end, you think this development is very interesting, and you are going to observe it for decades, but in fact, it has only been a short time, and every bacterium on the fungus blanket suddenly wears a white mask.

They look at you together and beat you and your petri dish violently with Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's annoying theft and fraud and control and grafting, making a mess of everything on your hands, your bacteria are gone, the petri dish is gone, even the experimental table is gone.

God smoked from all over his body, and lightning and thunder roared all over his body.

The Destruction Scourge, passing by, was attracted by the "interplanetary level war under God's gaze", and she thoughtfully comforted God after witnessing the whole process, Didn't you eat? If you don't attack Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, then I will attack you.

What kind of eyes do you have? Destroy the Scourge and attack again while strategically retreating, and then I'm going to find the Eternal Darkness.

After saying that, the destruction of the natural disaster disappeared, this time the ending is still very early, it is useless for her to find the eternal darkness, and if this guy didn't run fast, he would have been dismantled in the universe and eaten by countless pieces. Immediately afterwards, her petri dish and table also put on a white mask, and blew up her laboratory with a smile.

Then there was a logical and exciting battle, the destruction of the natural disaster did not know where to run back, or it may have been sucked by the symbol of the pillars beating each other, the nearby gods have moved away from the theater mode, and from time to time there are a few people in the audience who suddenly start to praise God or become the secret puppet of Tianzun.

Tianzun cheats, God says it is invalid.

God attacks, Tianzun paper man stand-in minus one.

Tianzun attacked, and God said it was invalid.

God attacked, and Tianzun grafted into the audience.

Five hundred rounds later, the two pillars are still full of blood and blue, and the audience has long been empty.

During and after the battle, Tianzun carried out routine taunts, provocations, and abductions, and then rolled slippery, God looked at the messy laboratory and petri dishes, and finally made up his mind while cleaning up, and he must find a way to kill her in the future.

No matter how much essentia you eat, be sure to kill the bastard at least once.

So God began to think, whose essentia must be eaten in order to defeat Tianzun's bastard? She thought about leaving the nebula, which no longer existed, and the petri dishes had turned to dust and stones, just as they had been hundreds of millions of years ago. God is now going to find a new place to find a petri dish, and this new place must be independent enough, quiet enough, and most importantly, without a celestial deity. She quickly found a planet, the bacteria on this planet have a similar social form to the bacteria before her, and the unfinished experiments can be continued, she sealed the space around her, and Tianzun can't find it at least until the stars here are extinguished, which is good, God can start his own little game.

Now there's only one problem. There was only one problem, she thought.

Who am I?

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The real Creator struggled to break free from these memories, and just now, God's memories overlapped with hers, and she almost thought of herself as one of God's experiences. They are always doing repetitive things, and there is no shortage of humanoid races in the universe, so there are dangerous traps everywhere in memory, and the slightest mistake can equate God with themselves.

And her sensibility is like a steel needle piercing the back of her neck, making her barely perceive her existence when she is chilling all over her body.

I see, I was still lying in this bottomless sea, without rubbing the stars with my hands, without tying the knot of the Pleiades, without the belt of the stars, without the spirituality to perceive everything, her soul was still bound by the shell of human beings, and was firmly tied to the earth by human nature.

The real creator wanted to turn over, and she lay on her back for a long time, feeling a little out of breath. Although she wanted to lie down in a different position, she couldn't, and the Chaos Sea weighed heavily on her, as if the whole world had pressed down together.

If she is the same unlucky resurrection hand as Crane, if she must make a comparison with the real creator, she hates God's tepid way of treating her even more, if it is Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun here, according to God's memory, she will have to talk about a few words to force Lai Lai, although the real creator will not listen or believe it, but at least it will not be as boring as now. She lay in the sea of chaos, there was no light above, there was no bottom of the sea below, and God did not come to deceive her, but after playing her memories for a while, the spirit of the true creator almost collapsed.

She was so angry with the exaltation of this creature of the old days that the other party didn't seem to care at all about what kind of attitude the real creator was with, and even gave her a feeling of indifference - too, people can be resurrected in the real creator, or in Leodro, or in Helabergen, or in anyone, yes, God doesn't care at all, and he is not in a hurry to live, how can you ask that something that will not die has a strong desire to live?

Crash, to put it simply.

She coughed twice, although she didn't know why she was coughing, probably it was too heavy, and she wanted to close her eyes and watch the movie that God was playing, and her upper and lower eyelids seemed to touch each other as if there was a magnet, and the real creator breathed and whispered:

"The King of Decay."

Edward's voice scurried along the bandage tied to her, a little distorted, like a telephone:

"Huh?"

The uniqueness of the prisoner's path was now in her, the only link between Haili and overseas.

The King of Decay does not recommend that the True Creator jump directly, she dares herself, if she doesn't dare, who will assist her if she jumps? But the Chaos Sea will not climb up on its own, and if the Chaos Sea really climbs up, then probably this universe is about to end.

After discussing for a long time, in the end, it had to be the real creator who jumped down, and the outer god had to endure the pain and temporarily lend out his uniqueness that had not yet covered the heat.

"How long?"

"Thirteen hours for a full fight."

It's only been such a short time? The real Creator's eyes darkened, and she thought to herself that she should really bring more pollution—well, when she asks for others, she should say bring more blessings.

However, the outer gods had already prepared, and before the true creator could speak, he could feel that the familiar cold blessing was also flowing along with the occult connection constructed by the uniqueness. What is it? Which way? It didn't quite know, and she didn't have time to think before the memory of God came back to her.

This time it was better, and compared to the feeling of directly merging with God's memories before, she now at least knew that she was watching a movie.

In terms of memory alone, there are many real creators, and the time of 10,000 years is considered immortal even among the mythical creatures of the earth, but people's memories seem to be able to be used as the history books of the universe, what can be done? The real creator was dragged into God's memory while thinking about it, and she suspected that God hadn't even looked at her properly, otherwise she would have come over to say hello.

Perhaps because of the pollution on her body, the real Creator saw the Fallen King in a certain memory of God, and she walked through the corners of God's vision as if she were part of an inconspicuous background, which at first glance looked like a dark blue nebula.

To be sure, the True Creator finds a rather interesting point between the King of Decay and Alcaturia Winter—the former will be so addicted to the decaying worlds by the instinct of his own way, and even tormented and admired them for amusement; The latter, who were born from such a world, hated such a being, and tried to wash away everything that had no future in a destructive way, giving the world new possibilities.

Perhaps it was the run-in over the long years, or perhaps a personality that was not binding enough on the declining kings, at least for now, it seems that the instincts of essentia incarnates still prevailed, but there was also a little mercy to let them die.

The real creator didn't think too much about it, and God began to preach again, and she recalled her life and the customs of the Eastern Continent in her mind, and then she noticed that in God's memory, the decaying king who floated away from the corner of his vision did not leave, but just stood a little farther away, as if he was observing God and her petri dishes playing together.

The king of decay did not communicate, but stood there and watched, and God paid no heed. The True Creator had found it difficult to read the expression on the face of a non-human creature, but her current omniscient knowledge told her that the other party was quite serious.

Is this fun? The god, like a broken sculpture, suddenly asked God.

As God sowed knowledge into the petri dish, he replied, "It's not playing, it's me saving them."

So the real creator took an interest and took a look at the petri dishes, well, it's still the same drama, using miracles to manifest spirits, select a race, a tribe, and make them strong and then open up territory for God. She felt that God's memory was made up of countless Old Testaments, and that the other party repeated such behaviors, just as people have to eat and sleep every day, and each god lived for his own instincts, and they would indeed find a hint of novelty in these repetitive behaviors, and find some natural pleasure in these repeated behaviors.

The King of Decay asked, "Then why did you save them?"

The true Creator felt that he had heard what the other had said, and Omniscient had told her that God had heard it too, and that God's hobby might seem strange to the other person, like painting every square with the same color, and ending up the whole paper in the golden color of the sun.

Such an act is a disaster for God who chases for possibility, but for God, it is a normal thing.

The true Creator thought: because they look pathetic, pathetic, and in need of help.

And God said, "Because I have such power."

That's probably the difference between me and yours. The True Creator thinks that my sensibilities act first, and that what evokes my sensibilities is human identity, and the morality of human education.

It's not the first time she's been a savior, no one knows better than her what to do when saving others to make others marvel, what to say when preaching the most to make people cry, saviors should know everything, saviors are to do everything lightly, clean and beautiful. But in fact, this is not the case, when the real creator is not the real creator, she must be able to save the world, and be able to deal with people's livelihood, from playing hide and seek with children who believe in the sun, to fighting each other with the ancient gods who eat people to the edge of the earth.

She could not refuse the requests of those who suffered, even though she knew that the tragedies of the world never ended. To change all that, she must run around the corners of this crazy world, battling countless monsters and occasionally reminiscing under the red moon.

In God's memory, the decaying king, who received such an answer, did not say much, power and instinct are the rules of the universe, and she finally looked at God, who was playing a coloring game, and went away as silently as she came.

After a long, long time, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun came again and did a big cleaning of God's laboratory, and God also left here.

The real creator went far from God's perspective, she wanted to look back at the meteorite belts formed by the wreckage of those planets, but God didn't look back, the Lord didn't care, there will always be pious lambs in the universe, and there will always be brand new petri dishes to observe.

And she has to live in the moment, all she has to hold on to is the earth, and being able to hold on to it is considered a success of the true Creator.

God passed through countless spaces, the true Creator passed through the wilderness and forests, a certain god in the universe passed by and brought up a brilliant meteor shower, and the meteors fell on God's side, like rain and snow falling on the body of the true Creator, and she passed by some barren small villages on the way to preach her glory, and after learning of the other person's plight, she skillfully pretended to pray to the non-existent Lord, and then laughed with the people in the falling rain.

She knows everything, past, present, future, and knows what she will be in the end.

The True Creator has countless thoughts that she wants to escape, and she will gain the power to change by not running away.

But it's always useless to escape, God and Doomsday are not levels in the game, and they won't stop just because you run away from the main quest. Just as the rain always falls, she has to set off alone, through the wilderness, through the forest, to the road where there is no return option.

tbc

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The end of the double watch.