Su Moyu stretched out his hand, touched the old man's forehead and said, "Sir, did you fall on your head when you fell just now?"

The old man shook Su Moyu's hand and said, "the young man is gentle. Why are you so impolite?"

Su Moyu blinked at him innocently and said, "you talked nonsense first."

The old man stared and said, "don't you believe it?"

Su Moyu said with a smile, "there's a ghost only when you believe it. Do you want us to go to the hospital to take a CT?"

The old man glanced and said, "don't think I'm brain damaged, smelly boy."

Su Moyu suddenly said, "I see. You are brainwashed by the evil cult in the legend, right?"

The old man picked up the empty noodle bowl and put it on Su Moyu's head and said, "don't talk to me. I'm serious with you."

Su Moyu calmly took the noodle bowl off his head and said, "I really haven't heard of the creator who can eat rice by touching porcelain."

After hearing this, the old man sighed and said, "that's because my life is coming to an end and I'm going to return to the ruins."

Su Moyu thought for a moment and said, "well... Sir, I don't understand what you said about Guihui, but is it like dying?"

The old man thought for a moment and said, "according to your mortal understanding ability, it's almost the same."

Su Moyu turned back and ordered a bowl of ramen. He sat in front of the old man and ate without saying a word. The old man stared at him for a long time and said, "why don't you ask?"

Su Moyu swallowed the Ramen in his mouth and said, "Sir, look carefully. Do I look like a guy with intellectual problems?"

The old man looked and shook his head and said, "although it's not very smart, it's OK."

Su Moyu asked again, "do I look like a steamed stuffed bun who has never seen anything and who can believe everything?"

The old man shook his head again and said, "it's OK."

Su Moyu nodded repeatedly and said, "in that case, why do you think I would believe that you, an old man who can't even eat and says he's dying, are the creator God?"

The old man opened his mouth and thought for a long time. He found that this was indeed a problem, so he nodded and said, "tell me, how can you believe it?"

Su Moyu thought for a moment and said, "then tell me what the lottery number of the two-color ball tonight is. I bought him a few more notes and won half of you."

The old man was speechless for a moment, scratched his head and said, "young man, you probably misunderstood that I am the creator God, the God of creation and making rules, not the omniscient God."

Su Moyu thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

The old man said, "in short, I am not a God who can predict and tell fortune."

Su Moyu said, "what can you do?"

The old man thought for a moment and said, "because I'm going back to the ruins now, I don't have much divine power left. I can't directly create objects. I can only change the rules on the original objects."

Su Mo Yu shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

The old man suddenly pointed to the noodle bowl in front of him and asked, "have you finished?"

Su Moyu looked down. There was only a little noodle soup left in the bowl, so he nodded and said, "finished."

The old man twisted his beard with his hand, and then gently patted on the noodle bowl. Then the noodle bowl flew towards the flower board with a whoosh and crashed into pieces. What's more strange is that those pieces were scattered on the ceiling one by one, and none of them fell down.

"I just changed the gravity direction of this noodle bowl," the old man said faintly.

At present, there are only two people eating, and the owner of the noodle shop is busy in the back kitchen, so no one sees what happened. Su Moyu looked at the old man stupidly. He felt some hair dry in his mouth. It took a long time to say, "master creator, I believe it!"

The old creator finally smiled and said, "look, I said I didn't lie to you."

Su Moyu nodded repeatedly. It took him a long time to recover from the shock. Looking at the old creator God, he said, "master creator, why did you come here? How did you get so miserable?"

The old creator God sighed and said, "this is a long story. Let me briefly say it. Not long ago, I noticed that my divine power began to lose, and I knew that I would return to the ruins soon. A creator God who is about to return to the ruins is very attractive to many people."

"Because some guys with high accomplishments can seize my creative ability through a secret method. No one dares to provoke me at ordinary times, but after my divine power is lost, all insiders begin to be stupid. Finally, one day, those people broke into my temple and planned to kill me and seize my power."

"But what they didn't expect is that I was ready for this as early as endless years ago, created this incomplete world in the cracks of countless worlds, and then hid in when the divine power began to lose."

Su Moyu listened to the cloud and fog. It took him a long time to roughly understand the situation, so he interrupted and asked, "the incomplete world?"

The old creator God nodded and said, "yes, this is a world without divine power. In this world, mortals can never become gods through cultivation, so I can quietly wait for returning to the ruins after I arrive in this world. I don't have to worry about being taken away by others."

Su Moyu hurriedly asked, "do you mean that there are many worlds, but among other worlds, there is really a world that can practice?"

The old creator nodded and said, "it's true!"

Su Moyu couldn't hide his excitement. He hurried over and asked, "the creator God, can you let me go to that world and have a look?"

The old creator looked at Su Moyu solemnly, sighed for a long time and said, "boy, do you know why I only found you in the vast sea of people?"

Su Moyu touched his whole body. He didn't find anything special. He shook his head and said he didn't know.

The old creator God was silent for a moment and said, "actually... I just met you when I was hungry."

Su Moyu thought his mind was full of black lines. He thought that the Creator would find it because of some tall reason. Unexpectedly, he just happened to meet it.

"There is another reason," the old creator god suddenly opened his mouth again. "Although your boy has a bad temper, his mind is not calm enough, and he has no talent, one thing is good, that is, his heart is not bad. At least now, it is different from the group of King bastards I used to know."

When the old creator said this, his eyes were full of loneliness.

Su Moyu asked carefully, "who are those people?"

The old creator shook his head and said, "you don't need to know that now." the old creator stared at Su Moyu and asked, "are you serious when you said you wanted to go to those worlds?"

Su Moyu nodded repeatedly and said, "of course!"

The old creator nodded and said, "it's not difficult, but if I send you in the past, I can't bring you back to the world with my current strength. Are you willing to give up the world's parents, relatives and friends?"

When Su Moyu heard this, he lowered his head and said: "Father creator, my parents died when I was a child. I grew up with a cousin. He divorced six times, and his son gave birth to five. It's conceivable that I have feelings with me. I don't have any friends in reality, otherwise I won't stay in the world of games all day, so in fact, I don't have much nostalgia for this world."

The old creator nodded and said, "but the world over there will be very dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you will lose your life. Aren't you afraid?"

Su Moyu's eyes flashed and said, "to tell you the truth, I'm a little afraid, but that's a wonderful world, isn't it?"

The old creator nodded and said, "it's a little crazy. It's like me. Since you're determined to go there, I can take you there, but you have to promise me one thing."

Su Moyu asked hurriedly, "what's up?"

After thinking about it, the old creator shook his head and said, "well, it's too early to tell you. Knowing it will cause trouble. When you need to know, you will naturally know - if you can survive."

Su Moyu nodded, seeing that the old creator slowly stood up, put his hand on Su Moyu's head and said, "I'll send you there now. You must be careful when you get to the world over there, because you may lose your life if you lose your mind."

Su Moyu nodded and said, "yes, I remember."

The old creator God said, "our fate is not shallow. Before we leave, I broke the rules once. Let's give you a great gift."

Su Moyu's eyes brightened and said, "what gift? A unique artifact or an unparalleled skill?"

The old creator smiled mysteriously and said, "you'll know in a minute!"

After he said this, Su Moyu felt his head sink and fell into a coma. He felt his body floating in the boundless interstellar, as if he would never wake up.

The owner of ramen restaurant came back from the back kitchen. He saw a living man disappear suddenly. He was so surprised that his mouth was open. He didn't know what to say. The old creator slowly turned around and looked at the stunned boss, waved his hand and said, "forget it."

The boss was suddenly in a trance, and the previous memories disappeared. Then he rubbed his eyes and looked at the old man eating bowl noodles beside the table. He slowly lay down on the table and didn't move. Then a large piece of broken porcelain fell on the ceiling, which startled him.

He steadied his mind, carefully gathered around the old man, put his hand to the tip of the old man's nose, jumped up at once, cried in his mouth, "son, come out, someone died in our store!"