Chapter 865

"Why are they allowed to record me?"

Face this problem.

Olga brushed his face with one hand, smiled indifferently, shrugged his shoulders, and replied without delay:

"First of all, the matter itself has nothing to do with disrespect or not."

"In my heart, only those who are equal or close to me are qualified to make me care about their true attitude."

"Other guys?"

"I don't care about their respect, love, fear, resentment, contempt..."

"This has never changed since I was born."

"As for, why don't I stop those guys from recording?"

"The reason is also very simple."

"For me, that in itself is an unnecessary thing."

"If the information you carry is just a small candle, it is only possible to observe the general information by some alien space-time existence under the condition of karma."

"Then I myself, whether I like it or not, I will be a large information point that automatically affects all the time and space around me. I will automatically spread my influence all the time, so that countless lives in different time and space will observe some of my information in different ways under the influence of various factors."

"Just like when a whale lives in the ocean, whether it likes it or not, its existence and itself will automatically affect the surrounding microorganisms, so as to evolve a small ecological chain centered on it."

"After all, my body is there."

"Even if I don't make any action, time and space itself will actively succumb to my will and power."

"Moreover, my information can circulate and spread in more time and space. No matter what form it is, it is a beneficial thing for me."

"Therefore, their smooth circulation, to some extent, will also have my deliberate contribution."

"For example, when those individuals in distant and different time and space suddenly know my name or my existence without special treatment, they often have some hidden connections with me according to cause and effect and other factors, just like those believers who shout my God's name."

"In this regard, it can only be said that although the two are different, they generally mean the same."

"In short, he who knows my name and my existence will be with him."

"When the connection is officially established, my power will automatically follow it, take that as the coordinate, imperceptibly affect the interior of that time and space, and bring all kinds of hidden effects to their world or region."

"As for the impact?"

"It depends on luck."

"If my [God of knowledge - clergy] plays a role, then they may welcome the information explosion, so as to usher in the growth of technology and technology. If my [God of pain - clergy] plays a role, then the situation they face may be frequent natural and man-made disasters, but they barely survive. If it is mine [God of strife - clergy] plays a role, so it is normal for the whole world to be completely destroyed due to internal or external causes... "

"So why should the God who holds high above the clouds care about the peeping of mole ants? Why should the giant who is taller than the sky care about the eyes of mosquitoes at his feet?"

"I don't need to care about their ideas and views at all. What will happen to them is just irrelevant to me."

With olgana's calm tone, there was no noise.

This moment.

Once again, he clearly felt the indifference to everything in the world in the other party's heart.

I don't care whether others respect him or fear him.

Just as the immortal god ignores the earthly dust.

All beings are like mole ants. They are just playthings for me. They can be destroyed by covering their hands. They don't need to care or care.

This spirit can be said to be arrogant, or it can be said to be derived from the absolute confidence of power.

Let him feel awe from the bottom of his heart in his instinct.

She knows that in her life, she may not be able to achieve this state of mind

But driven by her loyalty, after hesitating for a while, she said: "even so, my Lord, if some enemies know the information recorded in those books, we will..."

For her worry, Olga just calmly shook his head and denied:

"It doesn't matter. It's just a novel. How many things can it record?"

"An ordinary human's day, if you use words to make exhaustive records, you have to use millions of words, and all kinds of information generated in my moment is more than that?"

"Coupled with the various effects caused by different time flow rates and other factors..."

"The information level that observers can observe is always only one-sided and meaningless, and there is no need to care..."

"For example, what I said earlier may present a completely different meaning of information in their observation, and the actual meaning and results may change again and become specious..."

"Therefore, their existence, from the beginning, is not a threat to me..."

After that, Olga stretched out his left hand and picked it up.

Somewhere far away in time and space.

A fat boy who is writing a novel in front of the computer while thinking about going out to have a barbecue after coding these words.

Suddenly.

He saw the translucent ripples like ripples in the water on the computer screen in front of him

The next moment.

Before he rubbed his eyes, he reconfirmed whether he was dazzled.

From it, he stretched out a hand and pinched his neck.

"Grass..."

This moment.

He just got to a plot.

You don't need to say anything more to immediately understand what happened.

Then he was held around his neck and grabbed into the computer like a chicken.

Soon.

Olga also casually showed her the human beings in her hands.

"You see, this is one of my authors. It seems that he is still a fat house."

"Let me have a look... This guy has 500 words a day?"

"Disabled???"

With that, Olga crushed him to death and threw him aside.

Then he reached for it again.

In the same space-time before, in a different room.

A guy who is lying on the bed in his room looking through his mobile phone, facing the novel that has not been updated in the app software, is habitually complaining in his heart:

"What time is it?"

"Garbage author, not updated yet?"

"Shit..."

The next moment.

He hasn't finished venting his thoughts yet.

A hand stretched out from the mobile phone screen in front of him.

“？？？”

Then he pinched his neck and caught him like a chicken

After that short time travel.

Faced with the fact that he was already in another world, he didn't wait for him to react. What happened.

Suddenly heard a word.

"You see, this is one of my readers..."

Then there's nothing.

His treatment is no different from the former.