Lin Xin was obviously dead, but her body stood up again. The bullet marks on her forehead were bleeding, and a strange smile appeared on her pale face. She looked at Ye Chui and spoke: "I'm the creator God. I'm using this to talk to you."
Ye Chui, the "God of creation", looked at Lin Xin in surprise and thought of the legend of the goddess of creation in egandas. She planted a world tree in that world, spread life through the giant dragon's nest, and let two titans guard there. Ye Chui knew the existence of the God of creation, but now it was the first time to contact him. He knew the so-called God of creation in front of him, The one in the legend of egandas.
He looked at Lin Xin in surprise. He didn't know why the creator appeared at this time: "what do you want to do?"
Lin Xin continued to smile strangely, reached out and wiped the blood stains on her forehead, turned her head and looked around. The strange and inexplicable breath revealed when she first spoke seemed to suddenly disappear. Of course, it was still very strange to look at a woman with a hole in her forehead.
She said faintly, "I took you back, just as I brought you to that world."
"You did my crossing at that time." Ye Chui was stunned.
"Yes, or no," said Ling Liangke, the creator God. She seemed to be interested in some of the exhibits in the exhibition hall. She gathered in front of an ancient mural and looked at it carefully, and then said, "I know you will be confused when you hear me say this, but it will be difficult to explain the reason to you. Well, let's start with the most basic." Lin Xin suddenly turned her head and looked at Ye Chui. "Do you know what kind of existence the creator God is?"
Ye Chui, the "creation God", thought for a moment, and then prepared to answer that the creation God completely controlled the power of rules and knew the supreme existence of all the origins in the world, but soon he saw the smile on Lin Xin's face and knew that the creation God was not so simple, so he asked, "what kind of existence is the creation God?"
Lin Xin replied with a smile: "The concept of the creator God is not just the power, origin and strongest. If you want to describe it, the creator God can be said to be an author, and the world and everything that happens in the world is a book. The existence and responsibility of the creator God is to complete this book. This book exists because of the creator God, and the creator God will also be affected because of this book God wants to consider whether the book he wrote is popular. "
Ye Chui frowned, tried hard to understand the words of the creator God, narrowed his eyes and said, "so you deliberately did everything that happened to everyone in the world."
"No, no, you don't understand me."
Lin Xin shook her head with a smile and said: "When I write this book, I also need to consider whether it will be popular. This is a kind of description. The specific explanation will be very profound. As a mortal, you can't understand it. In short, your journey, your hacker talent and all your experiences in that world exist for a lofty purpose, but that purpose you can't understand and basically has nothing to do with you You don't have to care, but what happens around you is the continuation of your own will. In a more straightforward way, I created you, but your next behavior, including crossing, has nothing to do with me. Writers write books and create characters, but the next actions of characters will get out of control. "
"Isn't there such a thing as outline?" Ye Chui asked weakly.
"What's that?" asked the Creator with wide eyes.
"OK." Ye Chui nodded a little sweaty and continued, "as you said, the creator God and everything in the world are the relationship between writers and their own words. Why did you appear here to talk to me?"
"Because I have to show up." the creator God sighed, but Lin Xin's face showed a worried look that exceeded the description of wisdom, "Let's continue to explain it with the metaphor of writers and books: if a book is written for too long and the content is too procrastinated, it will always arouse the disgust of readers. There are a lot of messy things, so I have to stand up and help you complete your mission ahead of time."
"My mission" Ye Chui was stunned.
"You are the protagonist, the unique creation of the world." the creator smiled at Ye Chui, "don't you have the consciousness of the protagonist?"
"Ye Chui used to talk about the protagonist, but now he realized that he was really the protagonist. He sighed," it turns out that I am such a special protagonist. "
"The halo of the main hair horn, I tell you, you are mass-produced. There is one you in countless worlds I created. In each world, there is a leaf pendant, some blacksmith, some cook, and some develop games. Speaking of this, I have to mention a new world I created recently. Everyone in that world has become a villain, and you are chased and killed by a black cat."
When the creator God said this, he suddenly stopped. It seemed that it was inappropriate to say these things to Ye Chui. He smiled and changed the topic: "Let's continue with the question just now. In the world I created, some things began to get out of control. The most obvious place is the demon emperor. He has become so strong that he has threatened the world I created. Of course, I can easily kill him, no more difficult than crushing an ant, but I can't do that. It's like the author can't kill himself casually The book spent more than two million words to create a character, so you need to be the protagonist to do it. "
Ye Chui's eyes lit up. "Then just let me have the power to fight the demon emperor." "how can I do that? Then what else can I see in this book?" the creator shook his head, "But you actually have that kind of power now. It's all your own efforts. It has nothing to do with me, an outsider. As I just said, this is your mission. All I can do for you is to provide you with some additional help." "your help" Ye Chui looked at the Creator God. "Is it" the halo of the protagonist? "The creator smiled, "The only way I can interfere with the world I created is through you, and my interference is the aura of the protagonist. This is also your most special place. Everything starts with you and ends with you." Ye Chui carefully thought about the words of the creator God and gradually understood something deeper. Of course, the author and the book are only the description used by the creator God to express his relationship with the world. The specific relationship may be more profound. That's not the level that ordinary people can understand. He suddenly smiled: "The demon emperor tried to replace you. Now I know he's too arrogant. It's impossible." "The existence of the creator God exists because of its existence. It can not be achieved by ordinary people through their efforts. He can't even represent the meaning I represent. He thinks that if he gets a powerful realm and gets some things I stay in that world, he can touch my power. Oh, laughter, his power and those things he gets are actually just my settings All the things and powers he got were just the continuation of my idea. " The creator God said arrogantly. His tone seemed to be full of resentment against the demon emperor. It was resentment that the characters created by the writer were completely out of control. He suddenly patted Ye Chui's shoulder. With his contact with Ye Chui's shoulder, a little light diffused in Ye Chui's shoulder and integrated into ye Chui's body. He smiled and said: "Well, your wife is ready to pick you up now. You can start." "what have you done?" Ye Chui asked, looking at the light that filled his body. "I'll give you the last hero aura. You'll know what it is soon." When the creator God finished, he suddenly pointed to the stone tablet in the museum. The grain of the stone tablet quickly lit up. A powerful portal connecting the two worlds appeared in front of Ye Chui: "go, defeat the demon emperor and end all this." Ye Chui took another deep look at the creator and stepped into the portal. Egandas mainland, the town of the dead. After she separated from the mercenaries, Debbie went straight into the most dangerous and terrible world in thousands of years. She was golden all over, her cloak was damaged in many places, and she firmly held her golden sword in her hand. She took every step very fast Difficult. Now Debbie has understood the golden rules and angry wind rules, and she is only one step away from the complete control of the eternal rules. Now she is the most powerful person in the world, but the heavy fog of walking in the town of the dead still makes her feel strong pressure. Those fog full of all kinds of chaotic rules are enough to tear anyone to pieces, and only a few lucky people Debbie didn't believe in luck, so she chose the most direct way from the beginning and rushed in. Debbie prepared for this trip to the dead town for a long time. She didn't allow herself to fail. She must bring ye Chui back from there. The golden giant sword was held high by her. She felt the chaotic rules around and inspired Huang with all her strength The rule power in the golden giant sword, and let those rule powers integrate into her body, trying to make her spirit fully integrate with these eternal rules. The eternal rules in the giant sword come from Aunt Debbie. Aunt Debbie is her, and she is aunt Debbie. She wants to split a sword. With this sword, she wants to save Ye Chui, and she wants to fully understand the eternal rules. The eternity in the seven supreme rules Rules poured into her body one after another, and the golden light on her gradually increased to a holy white. The strong wind roared around her, and she had brought her rule power to the peak. At a certain moment, she watched the town of the dead in the fog wield the most powerful sword. The eternal Road of the upanism sword Saint skill is not over. This novel has been translated by www.novelhal l.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.