Dark clouds hung in the sky, the air was filled with radioactive elements, and cold raindrops rolled down from the sky. The skinny boy carefully came out of his hiding place, raised his head and drank a few sips of rainwater. If he didn't drink, he would die of thirst sooner or later.
Human desires are growing, and wars are becoming more frequent. I forgot which country launched the nuclear bomb first, and then humans began to use this method to carry out crazy killings. When they finally came to their senses, they realized that they were wrong.
But it's too late. This once vibrant Earth is now a dead planet.
"quack--"
Under the eaves, those strange birds were making unpleasant noises. They had all mutated and were waiting for the boy to die before they could have a feast. Just when the boy was thinking about turning defense into offense, a young man stood in front of him.
"I am God."
The pouring rain outside was unable to wet the young man's clothes, as if the rain had some spirituality and was deliberately avoiding the young man.
"Let me make it clear that I am not a liar. Although calling myself a god is a bit exaggerated, but..." The young man wanted to explain his identity.
"I trust you."
Fern uttered these words with his almost hoarse throat. The fact that he could still wear such clean and decent clothes in this apocalyptic world was enough to make the boy believe in this person.
"Oh, just trust me. I can help you survive."
Apparently this young man didn't expect that he would be accepted so easily...
"Why help me?"
"Because you are now the last human on this planet."
"That's a really strange reason."
The city where Fern lived was now a dead city. He had no idea why he was the only one left alive. Maybe he was just too lucky...
"You were told that. Oh, you probably can't see her, right? She just said that in the parallel universe, many planets are destroyed every day by stupid humans like you. She told me not to meddle in other people's business, but now that I've seen you, I can't just ignore it."
Fern followed the young man's gaze and saw a white figure under the rain curtain that was not affected by the rain. The young man was still talking to the figure in a long-winded manner.
"You're so long-winded."
"Am I being long-winded? Forget it, forget it. I will put all the wisdom of all humans on your planet into your head, which means you will own the entire civilization. This should also be considered as passing on the planet."
The young man paused, then pointed his finger at Fern's forehead and transferred all the knowledge into his head.
"Will my head not explode?"
"No, they don't take up space in your memory. They will automatically appear when you want to retrieve them."
"Although I don't understand your intention, I am a dying man now, so you should hand over this responsibility to someone else."
"You are now the last person on this planet, and you have to take responsibility. The way to use these wisdoms is to keep thinking about them when you need them, and they will come out automatically."
Fern quickly mastered the method, which was like a search engine, but he felt that he was about to die, and this ability would soon be of no use to him.
"Huh? Didn't I tell you I would send you to another world?"
“?!”
"Well, what does Fern want to be when she grows up?"
"Well... I want to be a scientist and create things that make people happy."
Fern saw a shining light, and then he seemed to see his mother during the journey. Fern's previous life flashed before his eyes like a movie. When Fern woke up in another world, he became a six-year-old boy and lived a difficult life.
Mo Kexuan felt very strange now. She was lying on Fern's bed, thinking about what happened with Fern yesterday. She didn't understand why she would reveal her feelings to a stranger. She had only expressed her true thoughts in front of her master before, but what she and Fern were doing yesterday was really real.
"Maybe I felt like I was going to die. Yes, that's it. I won't do that today."
Mo Kexuan found an excuse for herself and secretly decided to be calm today. At least she had to let Fern know that she had authority and she had to hold her head high in front of him.
Mo Kexuan, who had planned well in her mind, walked out of the room and saw Fern curled up on the sofa and sleeping. Mo Kexuan thought, this posture is exactly the same as her own when she was a child. It was not until she was in the arms of her master that she got rid of this habit.
"I'm lucky I didn't sleep on the couch."
Mo Kexuan just felt that her decision yesterday was very correct, and then she slapped Fern to wake him up.
"Hi, good morning."
Fern was not angry after being woken up, and it was not a very good dream. After saying hello to Mo Kexuan, he went to the bathroom to wash up.
“Are you cleaning?”
Mo Kexuan saw Fern holding a short wooden stick with a little soft hair, put something white on it, and then put it in his mouth. Soon, white foam appeared. Based on yesterday's experience, Mo Kexuan realized that this was cleaning. But Mo Kexuan was disgusted because she thought this method was too troublesome.
"Of course we have to keep our mouths clean. You have your own methods, right?"
"Yeah, it's sticky, like grass seeds or something."
As she spoke, Mo Kexuan found a small white ball the size of a bullet in her space-time ring and put it in her mouth. After chewing it for a few times, it would stick to the dirt in her mouth, and after spitting it out, it would leave a fresh fragrance in her mouth. Although their method was much simpler than brushing teeth, Fern still believed in science.
"I'm hungry."
Mo Kexuan's stomach was rumbling. She only had a bowl of porridge yesterday and was almost starving. Fern didn't even know to prepare a meal for the patient. He really had no medical ethics!!! "Wait a minute."
"I don't want to drink porridge anymore."
Mo Kexuan said seriously. She kept reminding herself in her heart that she must be more indifferent and not let Fern think that she was asking for charity. That's right, that's it.
"oh."
Fern nodded calmly. He didn't want to bother telling Mo Kexuan what she couldn't eat during her illness. Even if he didn't give her food, she would probably sneak out to eat it herself. It would be better to let her regret it after eating it so that Zhang Dainian would remember it.
Then Mo Kexuan sat at the dining table and watched Fern busying around. Fern took out some flour and mixed it with water, then kneaded the dough. After a long time, he started rolling the dough again. Fern found a rolling pin from the cupboard and slowly rolled it.
"This short stick."
Mo Kexuan is the most powerful god of magic in the Pure Holy Continent. She can tell the strength of the magic in everything. She now senses the strong magic of this short wooden stick.
"Ah. A rolling pin."
"But."
"But what is it? It's just a rolling pin."
"Wow, yes, that's it. My body is caressing the dough that is as soft as a girl's breasts. It feels so good!"
Mo Kexuan heard a young male's voice coming from the rolling pin. In her opinion, anyone who could say such words must be a pervert.
"Can a rolling pin make that kind of sound?"
"Hey, you can hear my voice. It seems that you have extraordinary magical powers, little girl."
The rolling pin seemed to understand Mo Kexuan's words, and a purple eye opened in the middle of the rolling pin.
"Who are you, calling me a little girl?"
"Me, you can call me Samuel, ah, my eyes!"
Just as the rolling pin blinked its purple eyes at Mo Kexuan, Mo Kexuan unceremoniously poked those eyes with her finger.
“That’s disgusting.”
Seeing that Fern's expression seemed to have changed, Mo Kexuan withdrew her hand. Then she used cleansing magic on her fingers, as if she had touched something very dirty.
"He is very important to me, even though it is a bit disgusting."
"Samuel? Why do I feel this name is so familiar? Uh, you are not the great devil Satan who tempted the angels to commit lust, one of the seven deadly sins?"
Mo Kexuan kept repeating the name of the rolling pin, and the expression on her face became more and more ugly. Those non-living things that can speak can be called holy, and not all holy objects can awaken their souls.
Mo Kexuan had heard of the name Samuel. She remembered that in the legend, the devil Satan could not resist the power of the God of Light, so he used the seven deadly sins that should not have been used to make some of the angels on the side of the God of Light decadent.
"You were able to guess my true identity from my fake name. In that case, you must be an acquaintance of Satan? Or do you also know one of the other six sects?"
Samuel's eyes were full of teasing. According to legend, the devil Satan was not a good person. Now that Mo Kexuan knew the legend of Satan, she had already waded into this muddy water.
"I don't know him."
Mo Kexuan denied it immediately;.
"Haha, I am indeed a sinner of lust with an invisible blade. Since you have angered me, you can use your flat chest to explain it!"
Samuel frankly admitted his identity. His eyes seemed to want to see through Mo Kexuan. Then Mo Kexuan poked his eyes fiercely again...
"Can I kill him?"
Now Mo Kexuan's face has turned dark, and she must be filled with anger.
"Can't."
"Why do you have lust in your hands? Why are you still in a master-slave relationship with him? Oh, no wonder you insisted on me taking off my clothes yesterday! You must have had evil thoughts at that time!"
Mo Kexuan felt that Fern must have some ulterior motive for protecting the rolling pin so much.
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