Chapter 192 Man, you are no longer a wild man without a cat.
During his routine inspection of the various smaller worlds, the Supreme God retrieved a human soul from a world within a book.
He had a cold personality, and his lowered eyes seemed like a frozen, deep pool.
Even if he was brought to such a strange space and told by the God that he could have a chance to be reborn to make up for his regrets.
Her long eyelashes fluttered, but her dark eyes remained calm and indifferent.
"No."
He refused, saying, "I have no intention of living any longer."
"Why?" the Supreme God asked with great interest, "To start over, to expose the well-intentioned trap set against you much earlier, to become your parents' pride, to have a harmonious and wealthy family, and to inherit the family business..."
"Money, power, status, love. Aren't these what you humans crave most?"
Humans remained unmoved, only asking, "Do you think this is interesting?"
If we start over, will the original trauma disappear?
The supreme deity slowly circled around him and made a judgment.
A soul with a strong will, yet devoid of vitality.
All emotions have faded.
All that remains are the thin ash from the silent burning.
Fortunately, He was selected as one of the top 100 employers by the Space Administration, has been officially recognized as an excellent employer, and has been praised by many mission participants.
The God Space possesses both the warmth and flexibility that a good workplace should have.
So, He kindly offered a suggestion.
"If you don't want to be reborn, would you like to transfer this spot to another being?"
Upon seeing this human, his eyebrows and eyes twitched slightly.
The supreme god raised his hand and waved it, unfolding a screen of light in front of him.
"This is a spiritual being that was once connected to your destiny but has now died."
"The darker the color, the stronger the connection with you."
"You can choose either one and give them a second chance at life."
You can only choose one.
Human eyes moved away from the two names side by side at the top.
Then he can't choose parents who have given him enough love.
He continued reading.
The list is not long, in fact, it is pitifully short.
After all, he was still too young, and most of the people he had some connection with were still alive and well.
Coupled with his aloof personality, he rarely forms deep connections with people.
Aside from the dark "Yan Zongjing" at the very top.
The names below are all in very light colors.
I don't remember many of them; they were probably just casual acquaintances, or even people I didn't know by name.
Scroll down to the end of the list.
He was somewhat surprised to see a name that seemed out of place.
[ cat ]
“Is this… a cat?” he asked.
The divine being's fingertip flashed with light, touching the pale name, and a small photograph appeared before them.
The photo shows a long-haired calico cat.
After being a stray for a long time, even if a kitten cleans itself diligently, its long fur will appear slightly dull.
She was lying lazily on the ground, curled up into a round little cat ball, her four paws tucked in, her round cat eyes peering at the crowds coming and going on the street.
Humans have an exceptionally good memory.
Seeing that photo, I hesitated for a few seconds, and then suddenly remembered that encounter that I had almost forgotten.
He helped repair a small fish pendant.
The kitten rubbed its head against his hand and meowed sweetly, probably to express its affection and gratitude.
Afterwards, Yan Zongjing arranged for him to join the Yan Group, and he only made a brief trip to Peking University during the final exams.
I never went to that lake again, and I never saw that cat again.
"It's a very intelligent little cat."
The deity descended lightly, his tone unchanged.
"Unfortunately, your city was hit by a cold wave that was rare that year, and sadly, she didn't make it through."
As the sound faded, along with the photograph, scattered white snowflakes began to fall, landing on the calico cat and causing her to tilt her head and look at it curiously.
Humanity fell silent.
He remembered that cold snap.
The entire capital city was buried under a thick layer of snow, and the outskirts also suffered from snow disasters.
He personally approved the group's donation for aid to the snow-stricken areas.
It turns out that the natural disaster also took away the little creature's breath.
The human's gaze gently fell upon that faint name, and suddenly he spoke: "Then let her live again."
The Supreme God: "A rare answer. Why a cat, and not someone else?"
"..."
The human lowered his gaze and said calmly, "A cat's life is so short, and the world it has seen is too small."
"This time, I hope she can meet someone who likes her enough to take her home."
then.
The God manipulated time, retrieved another small cat-shaped soul, and with a flick of his finger, merged it into the opportunity that the human had voluntarily offered.
"The connection deepens through the interplay of breath..."
The deity murmured, his tone revealing a hint of amusement at the spectacle.
"If I could send you back to before we met, would we still have met?"
--some.
It will definitely happen.
That moonlit night, the calico cat was stretching when she looked up and was hit by the Emperor's Dew, which came from the aura of the world's chosen one on her soul.
She gained sentience and became a clever little cat demon.
Six months later, in the autumn, carrying a small fish pendant with a tattered string in its mouth, it shuffled along on its little cat legs, following a certain scent, and found a human who could repair fish.
The kitten decided to tame him.
The kitten tried to scam him.
The kitten and he had a home.
Hey, you're no longer a wild man without a cat!
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"You all know what happened next from your memories."
With a gentle wave of his hand, the Supreme God gathered up that clear memory.
An invisible fate still leads humanity to its final end, so much so that the little cat resolutely ventures into the time tunnel.
They were rescued by the God of God again.
Only then will He sigh in realization and say, "So it was you."
Perhaps it's because I've been in this unchanging, cold, white space for too long.
The Lord God has a small, insignificant hobby.
He enjoys listening to the gossips of those on missions and watching the TV series they download and bring back.
They would often casually open a huge light screen, and then, along with a group of resting system light clusters, would begin to watch with great interest.
Every systemic light cluster knows this.
Their main deity loves watching sweet romances, and when he's happy, he'll randomly grab two systems and rub them in his hands.
How could such a supreme deity bear to see a young couple separated by life and death?
Moreover, they were together thanks in no small part to Him.
This couple was brought together by the very God himself!
"...Of course, there is one more thing I need to apologize to you for."
The main god looked at Jiang Yingxu.
"After bringing her back from the time tunnel and sealing her memories, I casually gathered up the emotions that belonged to 'Jiang Yingxu'."
"It may have slightly affected you."
"It caused you a little bit of aftereffect."
Jiang Yingxu, who encountered cats, accompanied cats, and watched cats leave in several different time periods, had such intense longing and attachment.
So much so.
This feedback came back to Jiang Yingxu.
He fell ill—
Only time can soothe and cure skin hunger.
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