Now - where is it?

Du Ze opened his eyes wide, and everywhere he saw was pure white. He was alone and suspended in the white, with nowhere to go. The fatal wounds on his body disappeared as if they had never appeared.

After a brief moment of unconsciousness, Du Ze began to look around, trying to quickly sort out the current situation - when he came to his senses, he was already here. Du Ze's thoughts were still on the scene of the God of Light passing away in the darkness. He had never expected that the God of Light would bring them such a big "surprise" in the end. In the eyes of stupid readers, the so-called final BOSS battle was just a formality, but they did not expect that the God of Light used Judgment, sacrificed himself, and killed everyone present.

【You are already dead.】

Du Ze looked at the endless pure white - is this the world after death?

White, white, white, nothing but white. It was like he had fallen into a thick milk, or like he was the only one painted on a piece of white paper. Du Ze looked around for a while and then had to close his eyes. For the first time, he found that the endless white was more uncomfortable than black. Once he stared at it for too long, he would not only feel dazzled, but also have the urge to vomit.

"...If I had known that I would be able to meet you like this, I should have let the God of Light kill you."

At the moment he closed his eyes, Du Ze heard someone sigh like this. The first reaction of the silly boy was joy - look, he heard something, a wild person asking for directions appeared - but once he understood the meaning and extended meaning of that sentence, the only thing left was astonishment.

Du Ze took a short, convulsive breath, his whole body tensed like a stone, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person who came. The moment he saw the other person clearly, Du Ze simply couldn't believe his eyes, as if a thunder exploded directly above his head, and it was like being hit on the head. The person in front of him was completely beyond his imagination.

In the pure white space, "that person" stretched out his hand to greet Du Ze.

"Nice to meet you, my Lord. I am the creator of this world."

When he heard the name, Du Ze felt as if he was pricked by a needle, and his whole body was numb. The person in front of him called himself Chuang. The person of the world god had short black hair, wore a wool vest, a white shirt, black trousers, a pair of frameless glasses and a blue hearing aid - Du Ze felt like he saw another self in this world!

"Don't worry about it." As if he was very familiar with Du Ze's daze, the God of Creation pointed at himself and said, "I don't have a fixed appearance or look. I usually reflect your image."

——Damn, I'm scared to death! Du Ze's heart was instantly filled with "Ci Ao". He almost thought that he had some kind of relationship with the God of Creation, or to put it more ridiculously, his father had some kind of relationship with the God of Creation that he should not let down his mother. But the truth was that the God of Creation was a mirror of the same height!

When I finally knew the truth, tears fell from my eyes.

After being shocked, a certain fool found that the setting of "God of Creation = Life-size Mirror" was actually quite logical. As the original god who created the entire world, the God of Creation in "Mixed Blood" had too little presence among the spirits. There was no statue or temple, and the information was even more pitiful. Now that he had actually seen the God of Creation, Du Ze finally understood what was going on. The lack of a fixed image meant that a statue could not be built for the God of Creation, and without a statue, a temple could not be built to store information. In this way, the information about the God of Creation would naturally only be a vague legend.

Do you know how hard it was for me to find information about you?

Du Ze stared expressionlessly at the fellow opposite him who was reading the life-size mirror of the God of Creation. Perhaps because of this, Du Ze felt that he was not so socially awkward - who could be so cool in front of a mirror that reflected himself! Because he had received an extremely shocking visual shock at the beginning, a certain silly and cute creature was not so surprised by the appearance of the God of Creation. Compared to why he met the God of Creation, Du Ze was more concerned about the situation on Xiu's side. Isn't the God of Creation in front of him the best person to ask questions?

"What happened to the others?" Du Ze paused and asked the man carefully, "What happened to Xiu?"

Hearing Du Ze's question, the God of Creation did not answer, but instead asked: "What happened?"

Hey, doesn't the Creator God know what's going on over there?

The God of Creation saw Du Ze was slightly dazed, and a self-deprecating expression appeared on his face, which looked exactly like Du Ze.

"The Creator God is omniscient and omnipotent." The Creator God said in a tone like reciting scriptures: "Every living being - including you - thinks so, but I am just a prisoner now."

He spread his hands, showing the pure whiteness of his surroundings as if he was introducing his cell to Du Ze.

"I have been locked up here forever, unable to see anything, unable to do anything - except waiting for my death."

His intuition told Du Ze that the God of Creation did not lie, but Du Ze still couldn't help but retort a little: "You just said that you should have let the 'God of Light' kill me a long time ago." If the God of Creation didn't know what happened, why would he know that he died at the hands of the God of Light and say something that sounded like regret?

"That's because I can't leave here, so I can only rely on other people to do what I want to do. The God of Light is my best chess piece. He has my scepter, and I can tell him what to do through the artifact." The God of Creation looked at Du Ze carefully, and deduced based on Du Ze's previous words: "So you were killed by the God of Light? You just asked about the situation of other people, and it seems that you all suffered a fatal attack together." The God of Creation seemed to be quite familiar with the God of Light's style of doing things. "I think I roughly know the reason for your death-the God of Light used the "Judgment", right?"

Du Ze nodded involuntarily, listening to the God of Creation describing Judgment in an admiring tone: "Judgment is a true artifact. It can transform the user into pure attack energy. The more sacrifices are made, the stronger the power is. When the user is completely sacrificed, it will have incomparable power. This is the most suitable weapon for the Celestial Clan. Before I handed the scepter to the God of Light, if the God of Light did not have Judgment, he would only be a toy for the Demon God Baal in battle and could not cause any harm to Baal."

"But this is not the most powerful part of the Judgment. The real scary part of the Judgment is that it has rules." The God of Creation looked at Du Ze. "Do you know the 'rules'?"

Du Ze nodded, then shook his head. At first glance, there were many concepts about rules in his mind, but when he really wanted to talk about them in detail, he couldn't find any words to describe the "rules" specifically.

"The birth, aging, sickness and death of living things, the alternation of day and night, what keeps them running is the rules." The God of Creation understood what Du Ze meant and began to introduce the rules to Du Ze: "It is the order of the world and the law of everything eternal. We must abide by it, even if we don't want to, the rules will force us to abide by it. This kind of coercion cannot be violated and cannot be resisted." In order to make Du Ze better understand what he said, the God of Creation gave an example: "Suppose there is a The rule of "You can't see me" means that even if there is only a wall between you and me, you will never see me. The rule may place a small stone on your way to find me, causing you to fall and bleed or even lose consciousness; if I come to find you, a kind person passing by will rescue you before I see you... In this way, we will miss each other countless times, always following the rule of "You can't see me" - we think it is fate, but it is actually the result of the rule. "

Du Ze listened in a daze. The rules mentioned by the God of Creation were not only some regulations for people to follow, but also a mysterious existence. It had its own operating mechanism, like the way of heaven often mentioned by the Chinese, the creation of flat Gaia, and the results of the law of cause and effect. Before this, he had glimpsed the rules many times, and the plot god he complained about was actually part of the rules.

"The rule of Judgment is that it will hit the target absolutely, so no one can avoid its attack." The God of Creation glanced at Du Ze. "If the sacrificer of its energy is strong enough, Judgment's attack will result in the death of all the attacked targets."

In an instant, Du Ze's heart sank as if it was filled with cold lead, and the coldness of fear spread inside his body. He had always been lucky, because the first law of the protagonist's law is the "protagonist's immortality law". For the development of the plot, no matter what kind of bloody injuries the protagonist suffers, he can always survive in various incredible ways. But it will also be broken sometimes, and one of the reasons is the ending of the story. If it were any other author, Du Ze would not have any worries about this, but the author of "Mixed Blood" is Yi Ye Zhi Qiu, the Yi Ye Zhi Qiu who sells the protagonist and pits the readers! Du Ze really didn't know whether Yi Ye Zhi Qiu would set such an ending that would make readers want to hang themselves at his house. The author's moral integrity had long been determined to be negative when the god unfolded. According to what the God of Creation just said, once the rules (plot) are set, they will always move towards their predetermined results, just like the destruction of the elves and the attack on the sky city in the past, the plot will always unfold in the direction written by the author.

The God of Creation stared at Du Ze's bloodless face. The black-haired young man in front of him had no expression on his face, and he could only capture his emotions through some minor changes. The emotion he just showed could be said to be the biggest emotional fluctuation since they met.

It was not because of his own death, but because he was afraid of that person's passing. Although he had long known about the relationship between the two from the God of Light, the God of Creation still felt unhappy when he actually saw it.

"You don't have to worry, Xiu." The God of Creation said to Du Ze, "That person will not die."

He was not trying to comfort Du Ze, he was just trying to keep the conversation going.

"The world has already established the rule that 'Xiu cannot die.'" The God of Creation's expression seemed to be both sympathetic and slightly sarcastic. "Compared to the rules of the world, the rules of the judge are nothing."

Life has its ups and downs. Du Ze is crying for the author's rare conscience. The cute master has suffered enough, don't give him another fatal blow at the end. After learning that Xiu's protagonist law is still there, a certain stupid cuteness is completely relieved and began to concentrate on facing the God of Creation. In the previous conversation, the God of Creation directly named the God of Light as his "chess piece". Although the conjecture about the God of Light and the God of Creation was confirmed, Du Ze was not happy at all, because this meant that the one who wanted to kill Xiu was not only the God of Light, but also the God of Creation.

"You want to... kill Xiu."

"Yes." The God of Creation admitted calmly. He looked at Du Ze. Although Du Ze's expression did not change, the God of Creation, who had been observing carefully, still keenly noticed Du Ze's vigilance, which aggravated his unhappiness.

"You shouldn't see me as an enemy because you and I are on the same side."

The God of Creation suddenly came very close to him. Du Ze saw a face like his getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes. He could even feel the other person's cold breath on his skin.

"I am the person who is closest to you in this world."

The two men were face to face with only a hair's breadth between them. The God of Creation's stern gaze was fixed firmly on Du Ze, his tone filled with complex emotions.

"Do you know why you came to this world?"

Du Ze subconsciously took a step back, avoiding the aggressiveness of the God of Creation. When he broke the scepter of the God of Light, he had heard the same question from the same person. At that time, he did not have time to think about it, and he had a kind of inertia of thinking: Does time travel, which is originally unscientific, still need reasons and explanations?

Although he retreated, Du Ze did not avoid the gaze of the God of Creation. The God of Creation hinted at the existence of Creation to him. Even if he vaguely smelled a trap, he had to jump into the trap and figure it all out.

"Why?"

"This is what I want to talk to you about, about you, about me, about cultivation, about rules, and about the world." The God of Creation sighed, "I know you have a lot of questions. Similarly, I also have questions for you... from the people 'above'."

above……?

Before Du Ze could understand the meaning, the God of Creation had already begun his self-narration: "Where should I start... Let me start from the beginning."

The God of Creation asked Du Ze: "What do you think the 'God of Creation' is?"

“…the God who created the world.”

Because this question was so simple and strange, Du Ze paused for a moment before answering. Hearing Du Ze's answer, the God of Creation showed an indescribable expression.

"At the beginning, I also thought so: I am the god who created this world, and everything in the world is made by me. I have this belief and have no doubt about it - until one day, I witnessed a childbirth. The beastman struggled painfully in a pool of blood, used up all his strength to give birth to two children, and then died. Seeing all this, I thought that compared to me, these creatures were too insignificant, and they consumed their own lives just to create a few new lives."

"Based on this pride, I plan to create a new mother for the two beastmen - this is not a difficult task for me who 'created everything'." The God of Creation stopped talking here. Du Ze was stunned. He saw the gloomy face of the God of Creation, and a vague guess emerged in his mind: Could it be...

"I can't do it." The God of Creation said in a suppressed tone, "I can resurrect that beast, but I can't create a beast out of nothing. I'm the God who created everything, but now I can't even create a living being. Isn't that ridiculous?"

"This made me panic, and I began to desperately recall my memories, trying to remember how I created this world. Do you have memories of your childhood? You can't remember, right? It's the same for me. The more I think back to my early memories, the more vague they become, as if the moment I became conscious, I was standing in this world. This is allowed for other people, but not for me, because I am the God of Creation who 'created the world', the 'source' of this world." The God of Creation took a deep breath, as if to suppress a certain dark thread of creation. "It was then that I realized that although I was the creator god, I had no memory of the process of creating this world. I only had the thought that 'I created this world'. In order to confirm or eliminate this contradiction, I began to try to create a world - the reverse side of the continent is the semi-finished product I created."

Damn, it turns out that the reverse side of the mainland is this guy's masterpiece! At this moment, Du Ze deeply understood what it meant that the previous generation committed evil and the next generation suffered. When he thought of the extreme escape in the black rain, a certain stupid and cute person wanted to slap shit in the face of the "predecessor" in front of him.

I don't ask you to create an Eden full of birdsong and flowers, but at least take care of those elemental storms that are as destructive as naughty children! =皿=

The God of Creation did not notice Du Ze's angry inner universe and continued. "Although I created the reverse side of the continent, it was not creation, but 'transportation'. I only transferred some elements from the Chaos Continent to the destination, and then used magic to compress those elements into entities - this is something that even an ordinary lower-level god can do. At that moment, I realized that I was just a more powerful ordinary god, not the only god who could create everything."

The God of Creation stared at Du Ze. "If it were you, how would you feel?"

If he were in the shoes of the Creator God, Du Ze thought, his first reaction would definitely be that he had been brainwashed, and all his existing memories and cognition were false.

The God of Creation did not want to get an answer from Du Ze. It seemed that he had been suppressed for too long and just needed an audience to listen to him.

"I began to doubt my own consciousness. In order to get clues about the 'real me', I searched all over Chaos Continent, but I found a terrible fact: all conscious objects on Chaos Continent - whether alive or dead, regarded me as the 'Creator God' from the bottom of their hearts and were in awe of me."

The voice of the God of Creation became softer and softer, as if he was telling a secret that could not be told. If he spoke louder, it would disturb some terrifying existence.

"So I realized that this world is controlled by the Creator. There is a powerful being beyond my imagination, and it is the real creator and manager of this world. In order to obey its will, rules are born in the world. Under its will, everyone has his or her own position, and my position is the 'Creator God', nothing more."

Even Du Ze, who suffers from habitual facial paralysis, could not help but be moved at this moment, and looked at the God of Creation with admiration. As a person outside the novel, he naturally knew what all this was about, and the God of Creation, as a character in Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's novel, could actually discover such a thing, which could only be called a BUG.

The God of Creation seemed to be pleased with Du Ze's gaze. He smiled and continued to explain his findings: "'It' is not the only one. I have found many similar beings. However, those beings are only observing this world. Only 'it' has the management authority of this world. However, no matter which side, they are all unimaginable high-level lives for this world."

Before Du Ze could avoid it, the God of Creation had already reached out and touched Du Ze's face. He stared at Du Ze without blinking, his eyes revealing a kind of confusion and obsession with perfect matter. "It is obviously no different from us, even weaker than ordinary creatures in this world, but it is a higher life than this world. You don't need to follow the rules, you can understand everything in this world, and the influence of this world on you can only last for one day."

Thank you for explaining to me the origin of zero-point reduction, but a gentleman uses words rather than actions. If you continue to do this, can we still be friends happily?

"Let go."

The God of Creation looked at Du Ze's cold expression. Perhaps out of some kind of scruple and awe, he slowly loosened his fingers and then returned to the topic as if nothing had happened.

"We just talked about the 'truth of the world' - only I discovered this truth. In the eyes of other creatures, they can have the unknown and limitations, because they are not the top gods of this world, so they naturally don't need to know everything and be omnipotent. Therefore, they will never discover that there are higher-level existences above this world." The God of Creation said: "It was probably me who perceived the 'truth of the world', and since then, I could vaguely feel its consciousness. In order to establish a good relationship with it, I began to take the initiative to help it: it wanted to weaken the demons, so I intervened in the battle between the God of Light and the Demon God Baal; it wanted to decline the elves, so I induced the elves to throw their emotions to the Tree of Life; it wanted to destroy the dwarves, so I gave the Wheel of Time to the dwarves..."

Du Ze listened dully as the God of Creation proudly revealed all the things he had done, some of which he knew and some of which he didn't. All the bosses behind the scenes have a chatterbox attribute, and they feel uncomfortable if they don't reveal their own secrets. The God of Creation also inherited this fine tradition very well, so Du Ze was honored to know all the hidden plots of "Mixed Blood". Although he was a little hurt by the spoilers, these secrets also solved a doubt of Du Ze. When he learned about some of the deeds of the God of Creation before, he couldn't figure it out. He was obviously the god who created the world, why did the God of Creation use tricks to let all races go to extinction one by one? Now everything makes sense. The God of Creation is only the God of Creation "in name", and everything he does is to please the real master of this world.

"...In the seventh century, I found that it began to pay attention to a person." The God of Creation said at the end, and saw Du Ze's eyes across from him covered with a layer of dark light. "Yes, it's Xiu."

Is the point finally coming? Du Ze fell into a subtle state of excitement, both excited and uneasy about the truth that was about to be revealed.

"He is very special, the only mixed-blood of eight races in the Chaos Continent. I am very curious, so I have been paying attention to him, watching him grow up, watching him awaken his bloodline... watching him ascend to the Sky City."

Castle in the sky? Was it the scene where Xiu led the demons to attack the castle in the sky? Du Ze's heartbeat gradually quickened. He wondered if it was a coincidence, but this was the last chapter of "Mixed Blood" he saw before crossing over.

"Even after being attacked by the weapons of rules, he still survived and became even more powerful." The Creator God's calm tone changed slightly. "Through the judgment, I was able to glimpse the powerful rules it set on that person, and thus discovered the terrible future it was brewing - it wanted Xiu to become the Supreme God."

"Do you know what this means--" The voice of the God of Creation suddenly rose, full of anger and grief. "It means that I must die!"

The words of the Creator God exploded in Du Ze's mind, shaking his thoughts into pieces. The Creator God looked at the dazed Du Ze and smiled, his expression filled with helpless sadness.

"Supreme God, the supreme God. If the 'Creator God' has always existed, no matter how supreme the later ones are, they can never compare to the original God who 'created the world'. And in this world, apart from the Creator God, is there any other god whose divinity is worthy of the status of the Supreme God?"

Du Ze swallowed unconsciously. He was speechless as he looked at the God of Creation like this.

"And at that time, it disappeared for some reason, and I could no longer sense its consciousness - did you think that this would save me? Wrong, this only accelerated my death! Because it was gone, the rules began to get out of control. In order to achieve its last will of 'making that person the Supreme God', the rules used all means to make that person become a god: the God Realm overlapped with the Chaos Continent, the front and back of the continent overlapped, and the God Tower was built - all of this was for the purpose of making that person the Supreme God!"

It disappeared...? Du Ze felt uneasy. Did something happen to the author?

"As far as the rules are concerned, I am the best material for that person." The God of Creation's expression returned to calm. That calmness was not so much that he was no longer angry, but rather that he was so angry that he had nothing left. "The God of Light is only afraid of having his position taken away, but I am afraid of having my life taken away."

The God of Creation said to Du Ze word by word: "Do you think I will just sit there and wait for death?"

No. Du Ze felt bitter in his heart. He finally knew why the God of Creation wanted to kill Xiu, but he couldn't find any reason to blame him.

"I don't want to die, so I have to do something. As I said before, once the rules are set, they cannot be violated, so I have to wipe him out of the world before it sets rules for that person. So I used the Wheel of Time, but the best I can do is go back to the time when that person was hunted down." The God of Creation sighed, "The Law of Time is one of the foundations of the world. The rules do not allow anyone to touch it. Once discovered, they will be wiped out directly. Even I can only use the Wheel of Time to reverse it once."

Even though he knew that the cute master was alive and well, Du Ze still couldn't help but sweat. The God of Creation almost killed Xiu before he was born.

"Even though I knew it was impossible, I still tried many times, but I still couldn't kill that person under the protection of the rules. If this goes on, I can only watch that person grow up and take my godhood." The God of Creation said: "Then I began to think, since the people in this world can't do it, then-"

The God of Creation stared at Du Ze, and Du Ze was familiar with that look, because the God of Light had also looked at him with such a passionate gaze before. Although the other party's gaze was very hot, Du Ze could only feel cold at this moment. As he listened to the words of the God of Creation, a chill rose from the soles of his feet, as if even his brain was frozen.

"——The only way is to let someone from outside this world kill him."

At that moment, Du Ze's heart stopped beating, and his face turned pale due to the spasm of his heart. He didn't want to hear what the Creator God said next, but the other party's words drilled into his ears word by word, stinging him painfully.

"Do you know now why you came to this world?"

“…”

--knew.

It had never been clearer than at this moment why he had traveled to Half-Blood.

Eric wanted him to kill Xiu, the God of Light wanted him to kill Xiu, he had heard many similar words, but none of them sounded more real than when the God of Creation said this to him.

Du Ze closed his eyes, feeling suffocated as if he couldn't bear it.

The more he thought about the oath he had made to Meng Huaxiu, the more ridiculous it seemed.

Just as the God of Light said, there was only one reason why he came to this world, and that was to kill Xiu.

Du Ze's silence made the God of Creation happy. This man finally realized his own position. They were never enemies, but contractors standing on the same front.

"You are higher beings than this world, so you don't have to abide by the rules of this world. So the key is how to invite you here, which is not a big problem for me - at least it is much simpler than killing that person. As early as when I discovered 'it', I tried to go to the higher plane, but it seemed that I didn't have some kind of 'pass qualification', so I couldn't enter the higher plane where you were. So I changed my thinking direction. If I can't go to the higher plane, then summoning the life of the higher plane is also possible. From then on, I began to study how to summon the life of the higher plane. I have been doing this research for hundreds of millions of years, and barely completed the summoning array, but I didn't expect it to come in handy in this situation."

Du Ze seemed to be numb, unable to speak and without strength. He could only listen to the God of Creation describing his summoning process bit by bit.

"The next step is to choose the object to be summoned. 'It' has disappeared, and 'It' is determined to make Xiu become the Supreme God, so it is naturally impossible to summon 'It'. So I decided to summon other high-dimensional beings, and completed the summoning array when that person fled to the Lost Land."

The Lost Land... The familiar name brought Du Ze back to his senses. He remembered that there was a boy holding a pornographic book standing in the empty plain, staring blankly at the two moons above his head. It was obviously a funny scene, but now thinking about it, it is so warm that it makes people want to smile.

In fact, the reason for the time travel is not important, at least he came to this world and met the person he loved most.

Du Ze no longer worried about the meaning of time travel, and listened attentively to the narration of the God of Creation.

"The summoning process went smoothly. You were summoned to this world and entered into a summoning contract with me. Because you are a life form from a higher plane, this contract was mainly provided unilaterally by me: you can communicate with the creatures of this world and have my aura."

Every word of the Creator God was a hot topic. Now thinking back, whether it was the Elf God calling him "Father God" or the beasts' inexplicable fear of him, they should have sensed the aura of the Creator God in him. Those small doubts were raised and solved bit by bit, and finally strung together into unexpected facts by the words of the Creator God.

"But something unexpected happened: summoning a higher-level life form exceeded the bottom line of the rules. When the summoning ended, I didn't even see you, and was forced to be imprisoned here by the rules, and I can no longer directly intervene in the Chaos Continent." The God of Light stared at Du Ze with a complicated look. "At that time, I was actually not worried, because before the summoning, in order to achieve my goal, I added a summoning condition to the magic circle: the summoned higher-level life form should have the same idea as me - that is, the hope to repair death."

Boom. Du Ze's heart skipped a beat. He remembered something and came to a ridiculous conclusion: Although he didn't know the specific mechanism of the Creator God's summoning, he could infer from the Creator God's words that he was chosen because he had posted a negative review under the article "Mixed Blood" in order to make the author change his mind.

[…Such a rubbish protagonist should just die, he is not powerful at all, not as good as the previous Saint Mother.] Even though he had regretted his anti-fan behavior countless times before, this time, Du Ze was sincerely thankful.

Fortunately, it was him. Fortunately, it was him that the God of Creation summoned to kill Xiu.

"Everything went smoothly. You met in my temple." The God of Creation stared at Du Ze unwillingly: "But I didn't expect you didn't kill him!"

At that time, the God of Creation realized that something was wrong. He was locked up by the rules and could only communicate with the Chaos Continent through his artifact. Therefore, the God of Creation asked the God of Light to pick up Du Ze on his behalf. He specifically told the God of Light: as long as Du Ze could kill Xiu, no matter what Du Ze asked, he must meet it. Such generous conditions, any normal person would agree, but the God of Creation did not expect that they would miss Du Ze again and again. When the God of Light finally contacted Du Ze, Du Ze rejected them without hesitation. The God of Creation wanted to talk to Du Ze directly, but the rules restricted him very much. If he said too much, his artifact would be directly destroyed. He no longer had the ability to summon a life from a higher plane. Even though Du Ze seemed a little different from what he had imagined, he could only place all his hopes on Du Ze.

"Why didn't you kill him?" The God of Creation looked calm, but if you looked closely, you would notice how deep the hatred was hidden under that calmness. "My summoning array was correct - didn't you want that person to die in the higher plane? Why didn't you kill him, but saved him instead!?"

Facing the question from the God of Creation, Du Ze pressed his earphones and said very softly, "Because... I'm a hater."

It discredits the author, harms the protagonist, pits the readers, and also implicates you as the villain.

“Black…fans?” The God of Creation muttered the word, his tone full of confusion and puzzlement.

The God of Creation would never have thought that the person he recruited into this world not only disliked Xiu, but was also a socially handicapped, brain-dead fan. If any normal person came to this world, they might be moved by the conditions promised by the God of Creation, and might retaliate against Xiu when Xiu bit them back, or might want to replace Xiu as the protagonist when they saw the benefits of Xiu being the protagonist. However, Du Ze is an incurable stupid and cute reader. handicap prevented him from quickly integrating into this world, and his stupidity made him firm in his identity as a reader. When all this was broken by Xiu, he had already put the cute master in his heart.

"There was a hater who liked a novel very much. In order to attract the author's attention, he left a comment saying 'I hope the protagonist dies.'" Du Ze's voice with a slightly strange accent gently tapped the pure white space, and his slow and plain tone seemed to be telling an ordinary story. "The villain in the novel noticed the comment, and in order to kill the protagonist, the villain pulled the reader into the novel."

The eyes of the God of Creation grew wider and wider, and he stared blankly at the black-haired young man opposite him. His lips opened and closed several times, and the sound seemed to come from several centuries ago.

“I’m a reader.”

No one stopped Du Ze from telling the final truth, because the two people present were people who more or less understood the "truth of the world."

“This world is a novel.”

——“The world” is the novel, “it” is the author, “rules” are the plot, Xiu is the “protagonist”, and the God of Creation is the “villain”.

As a reader, Du Ze stood opposite the God of Creation and simply spoke the truth of the world.

At that moment, the whole space - no, it should be said that the world trembled. Du Ze's words seemed to hit the root. The trembling could even make people feel the panic and uneasiness when the world's shell was broken and the foundation was exposed. The God of Creation froze. When he heard Du Ze's words, his first reaction was absurd.

"This world... is... a novel...?"

It is difficult to describe the expression of the Creator God at this moment. It was a twisted smile that was a mixture of hope and despair, luck and misfortune.