Chapter 29
Xingguang approached the priest who had put down the corpse in his arms. His long white hair was singed by the fire, and the hair on the edges was a little burnt and black. He probably felt that he was going to meet Her Majesty the Queen, and it would be bad for him to look so miserable, so he simply wiped his face and controlled the burnt hair to grow back.
A dazzling ball of starlight poured down from the sky, completely engulfing the white-haired young man.
His eyes flashed and he closed them involuntarily. When he opened them again, he was already in the boundless universe.
This was an unfamiliar universe, at least not one near the Zerg galaxy they had explored. He had never discovered this place before. He saw a girl lying lazily in the vacuum, without any protective equipment, wearing only simple clothes, so out of place in this universe.
She stayed calmly in the void like a fish, without losing weight and floating around, but stayed firmly in place, unaffected at all. To her, the universe was more like a soft big bed at home.
"Come here." She waved to him, and her voice was the same as the one that just came from the starlight.
The priest then realized that he, like the other person, was floating in the universe with only his body. He looked down and saw a planet with alternating blue and light white colors, and satellites of this civilization were scattered all around him.
He walked over and stood beside the other person.
The girl flipped over and stood up, ignoring the satellites and rockets around her, leading the SSR... no, the Overlord slowly descending, like an incorporeal, invisible and intangible ghost, breaking through the atmosphere, brushing past the roaring plane, and landing in the sky above a university campus.
"Wow, what luck! She's actually out today." The god with the power of creation sighed and pointed at the girl walking alone on the street, looking unwell. "Look, that's your mother."
The priest did not object to the casual address; his attention was not on the other party at all.
He held his breath, afraid that what he saw was just an illusion that would disappear with a slight blow.
He stared at the other person without blinking, his heart beating wildly. Although his face was still calm, the tentacles in his hair first stood up, then danced wildly like a convulsion, revealing the owner's fluctuating heart.
After waiting for a while, he landed carefully next to the girl. He watched her hesitate in front of the snack shelf after entering the supermarket, saw her eyes light up when she saw her favorite fruit was on sale, saw her decisively give up the manual checkout and run to the machine, and watched her walk out of the supermarket with a large bag of things laboriously.
Every move was so vivid and beautiful, as if the body that had lost its warmth in his arms not long ago was just an illusion, and the real her was living a relaxed and comfortable life in this world he did not know.
Her appearance and breath were so familiar. Even though she had only been gone for a moment, he missed her so much.
"Your Highness, does she have any memories of her time in the Zerg?" the priest asked softly. Now that he had seen the person he had been thinking about, he put away his dejected look that seemed to drag the whole world to destruction, and seemed to have rekindled hope for life.
But the other party didn't look sad at all, and didn't have any big reaction, as if life in the Zerg was just a wonderful dream to her. No matter whether the outcome was good or bad, she would naturally forget about it after waking up from the dream.
Are they really not important at all and not worth remembering at all?
"Uh..." The god coughed awkwardly. To maintain her great image and mysterious feeling in the hearts of others, she faltered and explained, "Not really. How should I put it... She does remember you, but her perception of you is just a tiny bit wrong."
Fearing that the other party would go crazy again, she quickly added, "But I can guarantee it, and you can feel it too, right? She is definitely your Queen!"
As for the reason, it's hard to say. She can't say that because of me, your Queen thinks you are just characters in the game, and even the things that happened and the experiences you had were just the result of you playing the game.
Because it's a game, people can revert to the previous game after they die, so they don't care that much about sudden death.
She looked away guiltily and swore that she would never steal her younger sister's magical power to play around next time. She had forgotten that she had made the same vow before she was caught by her elder sister and locked up in a small dark room last time.
There's no way. Although she is a second-rate creator god, her hobby is to create some strange civilizations far away from the earth, set the speed of time, let them develop on their own, and see what tricks they can come up with.
But she still had great expectations for the civilizations she created. Unfortunately, she was biased and focused on quantity rather than quality, so even after thousands of years, they were still just fighting each other.
It is obvious that her idea of creating so many civilizations is for everyone to work together for progress, common development, and create a common future.
As a result, they were busy fighting each other, and she couldn't pick out a more outstanding civilization. After all, there were only R cards in her card pool, and no matter how hard she tried, it would be the same. She didn't have the time to use other civilizations as dog food to pile up a strong one. So, was there any way to save time and effort so that she could reap the benefits?
Then she remembered that she had not yet awakened, and because of her social anxiety, she was quietly being a otaku's sister.
The power of the elder sister who controls the concept of "life" can only give life to individuals, but the life she created has excellent talent and grows at an astonishing speed. One is worth a hundred, and they are loyal and will never believe in a second god.
To put it simply, the card pool is full of SR and SSR. Although the drop rate is low, you can get gold just by scooping it up. How can you lose!
I have already forgotten the oath I once made.
The only drawback is that the life created by her sister is extremely dependent on her, paranoid to the point of being a little scary, and even plotted to imprison gods. Because her kind and lovely sister couldn't bear to harm her own creation, she actually succeeded.
As a god, it is really embarrassing to be captured by her own creation and trapped in a gorgeous, exquisite and comfortable cage. As the instigator, she naturally has to rescue the person and make fun of the other party at the same time.
As a result, the development of that civilization had exceeded her expectations, and she ended up being "invited" in. She said that she was worried that the Mother Goddess would be bored staying alone, so since she was the elder sister, she naturally had to spend more time with her younger sister.
Instead, she was mercilessly mocked by her younger sister. Later, it was her eldest sister who appeared from time, went back in time to erase all civilizations in that universe, and pulled them both out of prison.
Then, she, the culprit who not only abused her own divine power but also stole her sister's divine power and prevented her from awakening, was trapped in the time gap.
In short, he was transferred from one cell to another.
Although she has been quiet for a while, but...if she can resist the urge to create the world and civilization, she would be unworthy of her creation number!
This is also why she is very afraid of the priests and their group blowing up the universe. The noise is too loud. If her sister, who exists in the past, present and future and is independent of time and space, finds out that she has not changed her ways and has done such a thing again, she will probably have to go to jail.
The white-haired Zerg over there nodded, no longer worrying about whether his mother remembered him or not. He just stared at the girl's receding back, with layer upon layer of thoughts overlapping in his eyes, making his eyes, which were originally as bright as fluorite, seem as deep as the lightless seabed.
He whispered, "God, I hope she is happy and carefree, can do what she likes, and will never be troubled by anything."
“That’s what we negotiated.”
"Whatever you want to take from me, I'm happy to take it."
Because I sincerely hope that my mother, my god, and the people I love can be happy no matter when and where they are.
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