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"Our human life is inherently meaningless, believing in the Lord is the only value, and dying because of the Lord is the greatest glory."

They think it from the bottom of their hearts. They really feel that there is no point in living life, and that being a sacrifice to God may be the best way to increase the value of life rather than living, even if it is just being trampled to death and sacrificed at will.

They are really lamenting that they did not die, and they could not die at the hands of God, but lived meaninglessly.

"Lord, I am willing to die!"

He committed suicide without hesitation, and even rejoiced, because his joy was real, because God Himself commanded him to die—whatever the command, isn't it a great honor that the command itself means that God has noticed you?

That's why the others looked at the corpse with envious eyes.

The true Creator suddenly came to his senses.

-- Human beings regard me as the only truth, take me as the reason for existence, and provide faith as the only existential value of life.

The productivity of the extraordinary encompasses all aspects of society, and ordinary people can live a good life with a fixed daily ration even if they do nothing, so they feel that they are completely worthless and begin to pursue death.

And the extraordinary does not need to work day and night, just a few lightning bolts are enough to supply the world with electricity during a thunderstorm, the growth of animals and plants is blessed by the extraordinary one, meat and staple foods are inexhaustible, the true creator does not limit the type of food, and the human beings living under her protection can freely pursue knowledge and development after the abundance of material life, and devote themselves to various industries.

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That's what she thought.

So what's actually going on?

They gained the whole world, and they lost everything, and We gave them electricity to make it easier for them to travel and sail, but they stopped traveling because they were "the same everywhere they went"; I have given them advanced technology and energy, but people do not use it to explore the unknown, and the knowledge in the great library has fallen to the dust, and only hymns, hymns, and operas dedicated to God are renewed every week; I share the light of the sun with them, so that they can enjoy the power of clean and stable energy and technology, but they use all their communication and social devices to compile poems in praise of the Creator, the choir chorus and corporate prayers on television and radio, and the exhibition of works of art will always have nothing to do with the Creator.

And food, no matter how innovative they are in terms of food, the most popular food is the sacrament of bread and fish.

She was a little disappointed that, despite her omniscience, the humans she raised had only one manifestation.

The True Creator thinks that he has given mankind the capital to pursue everything and freedom, but humanity sits in place. While it's fun to watch them praise themselves, listening to similar content and tunes every time can make her lose interest in people.

But then again, if someone really stands up and says to her, "I'm leaving your shelter," or "I don't believe in you," or "I want to see another world," the real Creator doesn't think he's going to react well. On the one hand, she felt ridiculous and disdainful - the short-lived race of humans was indeed short-sighted, with the protection of the most powerful gods in the universe, enjoying the most privileged life, but wanting to go somewhere else to find guilt. What qualifies humanity to reject the Almighty? Are they strong? Are they eternal? Are they wise? Are they all-powerful? It's just self-righteousness. - On the other hand, I feel a little happy, this is a different person, a little interesting.

"You're right."

She responded perfunctorily to the young lovers and was ready to end this private interview with Weifu. At that moment, she heard someone humming a song softly, staccato and childish, and the True Creator looked in that direction, only to see a little girl following her mother, bouncing and humming an impromptu tune.

"Honey, what are you singing?" Mother asked curiously.

"Mom, the little flowers on the side of the road are beautiful, and I'm writing songs for them." The little girl pointed to the flowers on the flower bed on the street and said seriously, and her cute appearance made people laugh.

"Oh, that's great."

The mother smiled and touched the little girl's head: "Are you praising the grace of the Lord in the way you praise the beauty of flowers?" Yes, do not forget that it is the great Lord who has given us everything, and without the sun and water given by the Lord, flowers cannot grow and bloom, and we will not live happily in this world. ”

The little girl stopped humming the song, and her little eyes were full of doubts and hesitation: "Yes, mother, of course I know that it is the Lord who has given us life and food...... But now I just think these little flowers are beautiful. ”

The mother was surprised and asked, "Didn't you praise the Lord?" ”

"Nope." The little girl didn't lie yet, she just shook her head honestly, "I...... I really think the flowers are beautiful......"

The mother's face changed, and the young lovers noticed their conversation, but the little girl looked dazed, not knowing what was happening.

"Oh my God, my dear ......" the mother looked left and right, nervously and earnestly pressed her daughter's shoulder, and whispered to her, "the power of the Lord makes the flowers exist and grow, and you sing the praises of beautiful flowers, then you must remember that the Lord allowed you to see them, and you must put the grace of the Lord in front!" You must praise the Lord, and you must not be so unthankful! ”

No, wait a minute.

The true creator suddenly had the idea of interrupting this mother—the word gratitude was too heavy! I am not giving you these things for your gratitude, what is the meaning of gratitude to me for the gratitude of such a small cosmic creature as human beings? I give you more food and water and shelter, and you give me the meaning and anchor of shepherding, which is really just a transaction. Although no one is qualified to make a deal with God, and what she does is in no way equal to what humanity can give back, she thinks so wishfully.

The little girl looked at her mother ignorantly, she felt a trace of unusual emotion in her mother's tone, but she still didn't realize what she had done wrong: "However, it is the gardener who planted the flowers, and it is also the gardener who cultivates them, what does it have to ......do with the Lord."

The girl's mother was shocked and covered her daughter's mouth.

"How can you do that...... ...... like this," the mother seemed unable to think of a word to describe it, and the two young men who were not far away looked at each other with disbelief and sympathy in their eyes.

The young woman stepped forward to comfort the mother.

"Madam, please don't be upset." The woman said compassionately, "I was also an ungrateful fool who was dissatisfied with the Lord's approach because of the loss of his parents, and thought that living parents were more important than a symbolic tomb...... In retrospect, how ungrateful that was. Thanks to the merciful Lord, who did not reject me for my wicked deeds, and bathed in her light, and thanks to the careful teaching of the bishop of my place of residence, I was able to know how honored and glorious it was to die my parents, and that I should pray for them daily and devoke my devotion to the Lord, which is the value of our lives. ”

The mother's eyes widened in astonishment at first, but then she couldn't help but nod slightly, and when she heard the last sentence, she agreed with her heart and showed admiration.

"Your daughter is just too young to make mistakes, and you don't need to feel sorry for it or treat her harshly."

The woman continued, as if she were radiating a divine light, but this light was infinitely close to stupidity in the eyes of the true Creator:

"She just needs more learning and teaching, she needs to understand the fundamental reason for the existence of our world, to experience the mercy of the gods, just like I used to be, you can go to the bishops for help, they are all happy to teach the lost lamb......"

"Yes, yes, you're right." The mother gradually calmed down, and slowly let go of the hand covering her daughter's mouth, the little girl had been forced out of tears, looking at her mother in fear, not daring to reach out to wipe it, "Let's go to the temple now, this child needs education." ”

She hurriedly wiped away her daughter's tears, and the little girl relaxed a little, feeling that her mother seemed to have changed back to her old self, and whispered with some cringe: "Mom, I, did I do something wrong?" ”

"Yes, but it doesn't matter, may the Lord forgive you for your mistakes." The woman drew a cross on her chest.

"I, I see." The little girl nervously clutched the corner of her clothes and was led by her mother to walk into the distance, "I will remember to praise the Lord in the future, and when I sing to the birds, to the kittens, and to the clouds in the sky, I will remember to praise the Lord first......"

The expression of the true creator distorted slightly. She finally understood the reason for her resentment - she didn't expect anything from humans in return, but the huge power gap had caused humans to believe in her frantically in a mindset that bordered on atonement, and in a sense, it was her problem.

I think so only because I used to be human too.

She naturally thought so.

……

Ay?

Yes, I used to be human, huh? What was I thinking? What have I been doing? What's going on in the world? Why do these people ...... The True Creator was stunned suddenly, she looked left and right suspiciously, looking back at everything she had just seen, the expression on her face immediately became extremely distorted after a short period of sluggishness, and then she made a disgusting expression.

Edward's eyebrows were raised, and she looked at the sentence "The true creator finally realized the good reason for his wishful thinking about humans", and then looked at the other party who suddenly came to his senses, and her expression became very strange.

"The strength of the Chaos Sea's confrontation has suddenly become smaller?"

Edward was a little surprised, but now that things were getting better, she hurried to put an end to prevent any other changes in the sentence.

Even such a clear affirmation will become ambiguous under the confrontation of the Chaos Sea, just like the self-doubt that the real creator has never stopped. Edward originally thought that the best effect of this improvised drama that happened in front of the real creator was to make the other party feel a sharp pain of conscience like those remnants of the Eastern Continent, but he didn't expect that the other party directly skipped the process of "severe pain of conscience→ doubts, →and get answers", and omitted the same infinite loop between the first step and the second step as before, and suddenly realized that he was once a human being.

How does it seem that God has suddenly cast aside the true Creator?

The demon was a little confused, and the real creator in the dream had begun to reorganize his memories, and recalled that he had bombed more than eighty percent of the entire earth's population in order to fight against Tianzun decades ago, and had slowly petrified after acquiescing in human trafficking.

She looked like she had been devastated.

Edward gloated for two seconds, then began to try to understand why God had suddenly shifted his goal. Oh, not to say that the true creator is vulnerable, but to say that there shouldn't be anything more fun going on in the current situation than tossing the spirit of the true creator.

There was nothing special about the prayers, Intis was under complete martial law, and everyone stayed in their homes or churches, because in such a situation, no matter where they hid, it was almost the same, and the gods who had hit the head could clean up all the humans hiding in any bunker with a little extraordinary power.

Edward glanced down, and before she could put pen to paper, a line of words suddenly appeared on the notebook in her hand.

"The true Creator says,

'Someone just drew the power of the Chaos Sea away! It's something related to Fort Source! ’”

tbc

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Today I went to see The Wandering Earth 2 and double-watched.