"Ha... I can understand your fear, but what is the purpose of your relentless persecution of your own kind?"
At the same time, the Creator's calm and gentle voice, carrying a certain power, rang in Meng Yi's ears:
"You seem to have suffered a severe blow? In my opinion, there is absolutely no need for that."
As you can see, I'm going to die...
What difference does it make to me whether I die from injury or from the awakening of the Creator?
Do you really think that anything in this world can exist forever?
Isn't it true that everything that is born must die, and everything that begins must end?
Yu Xuan also looked at Meng Yi with a calm expression and said in a deep voice:
"Jin Hui's words reminded me of some myths from the old days of humankind, in which the world is a dream."
Moreover, I find it strange that you can accept being created by the Creator, but cannot accept being born in the Creator God's dream?
Does it make any difference to us?
Is hand-sculpted more sophisticated?
Or do you feel that your existence needs to be defined by these things?
Yes... in the end, these ways of being born are actually not that different.
If you really start thinking about questions like meaning, existence, and origins, even an ordinary person on Earth would go crazy.
Meng Yi quickly calmed down and decided not to dwell on this point.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed:
"You two are quite like philosophers. I wonder if there is such a way in the extraordinary power of the Creator."
In truth, both the Creator and the Great Arbitrator are old-fashioned beings.
The Goddess of Nature, with a mournful face, tugged hard at Meng Yi's sleeve: "I feel so weak right now... Please help me think of a solution."
I can tell you're in a real hurry; you've even stopped calling me "brother." But the thing is, I'm at a loss.
Meng Yi shrugged slightly, giving him a helpless look.
Seeing that these words had no effect on the Creator and the others, Jin Hui spoke with slight surprise:
"You just accepted all of this so easily?"
The Creator chuckled lightly, "Heh... I'm about to die, what is there that I can't accept?"
"Generally speaking, the vast majority of people in the same category will have their rationality collapse and be unable to accept reality after hearing these facts for the first time."
This would give us an opportunity, but unfortunately…
Jin Hui sighed, then continued casually:
"Therefore, we began to worry about the awakening of the creator god, and we began to worry about our own future."
It turns out we are not something that lasts forever.
So how can we delay this inevitable end?
Meng Yi's heart stirred slightly, his eyebrows lifted, and he said loudly, "You want to kill every thought of the Creator God and put Him into eternal slumber?"
I have a feeling that doing this is pointless. Relatively speaking, it's just a few wisps of thought from the Creator God; how could it possibly severely injure the Creator God?
Jin Hui immediately replied:
"Our goal isn't as grand as you think. We just want the Creator God to sleep more peacefully and have fewer distracting thoughts."
A peaceful sleep lasts longer, doesn't it?
Each of us is a chaotic, unrestrained fantasy of the Creator God, and the birth of each one signifies that the Creator God's thoughts are becoming more active.
We cannot accept this.
This will accelerate the awakening of the creator god.
Because of their unique nature, civilization and wisdom possess a terrifying potential for expansion, which will only bring about more serious consequences.
We absolutely cannot tolerate this!
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