The white tentacles like lamp posts swayed, casting a strong and bewitching halo on Yu Su Mingan's face, revealing a strange, clean, glassy beauty, which reminded people of the silent porcelain bottles in the display cabinet, as if time had miraculously condensed at this moment, and He stood still for a moment, as if concentrating on thinking.
Be the light that walks in darkness.
He has already done it.
What's next?
Su Mingan looked at the nearby Die Ying, and he could feel that his life essence was the same as Die Ying's, and the billions of humans on earth were very different from him. If he wanted to continue, only those with the same life essence could understand each other in this vast world.
"Let's go and travel to the farthest place." Dieying's voice was excited, as if a story had come to an end and it was finally as He wished - perhaps He had been waiting for this moment from the beginning.
"It doesn't matter where we go. We can go to faraway places to see flowers and plants and be free travelers. You have the time, I have karma, we can see everything in the world... and go on adventures anywhere."
His facial features were condensed, and his face was filled with a bright smile.
"...You are finally free, Su Mingan."
From the beginning to the end, the thread was eternally suspended around them. Su Mingan had walked through billions of directions: sleeping beside the gods, being eliminated early, his soul dying from the holy sword, being tortured to collapse by the great rewind of time... All of these may have existed, but as long as one of these possibilities really happened - the shadow would not be able to see the glorious gods now.
But in the end, Su Mingan still came here according to His expectations.
This is inseparable from the thread in His hand.
Be it the earlier dreams, the provocation to the gods, the seemingly greedy invasion, the temptation disguised as a human form, the falsification of the prophecy stone wall, the false legend in the name of the alien king, the kind ballroom dance, the confinement under the Nine Netherworlds, the tracing back a thousand years ago, the pretended gentle dance floor retention, the pollution across ten thousand timelines, the control of Xiao Ying's humanity, the final explosion of the holy city... it seemed that all were for this step.
——Force the person He wants to become a god.
Cut off tens of millions of other possibilities, erase billions of roads that never existed, and leave only one road - leading Su Ming'an to the path of godhood.
The affairs of the world are like puppets tied by silk strings, dancing along with His fingers. After thousands of years of dancing, in the end, it is nothing but a dream, and everything falls into His hands.
He is,
The most cunning, the most intelligent, the most affectionate, the most ruthless, the most innocent, the most cruel, the freest...
【Puppeteer】.
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In the eyes of "gods", there are only civilizations and gods of the same level. It turns out that the vision of the overlapping shadows is no different from that of the gods.
They all faithfully obeyed the essence of their own lives and their own divine desires - noble pursuits of civilization and fellow men.
Dieying held up the god's black hair, wanting to give it as a greeting gift between gods, but a blue light flashed, and Su Mingan suddenly retreated a few meters away.
Swish.
A soft sound.
The blazing, dazzling, mirror-like sword blade, with the light and heat of the sun, was held in Su Ming'an's hand and pointed at Dieying.
There was no expression on Su Mingan's face, but there was deep confusion in his eyes - he didn't know why he was unwilling to let go of the five puppet threads between his fingers.
Obviously they were completely useless and only involved five ant-like corpses.
It was as if the remaining humanity was clamoring for something, and the 19-year-old young man was still shouting in his heart. He could not hear the specific words, but he could hear the vague shouting.
Humans are creatures that live on meaning.
He looked through the vision of civilization and saw the brilliant galaxy, but saw a yawning orange cat.
The orange cat turned lazily in a circle, with its butt facing Him. It was a tiny and fragile life, but it was so arrogant. It jumped onto a piano and stepped on it to make a few random notes of varying heights. In the distance, a woman's curse could be heard faintly, and a phantom pain came from the knuckles of its fingers.
Su Mingan blinked.
There was the ticking sound of the game console and the sound of Tetris being reduced. Then there was a pair of blue, smiling eyes...
He tightened his grip on the hilt.
Look at the overlapping shadows.
"Get lost." Su Ming'an spoke, as awkwardly as a child learning to speak, but he said word by word: "To go to the endless universe and starry sky... I will go by myself. After everything is over, I will find what I want, if I want to go at that time."
"I don't need your charity at all. I don't have to become your vassal right now. I still have... infinite possibilities that I can create with my own hands."
He was like a child who had just found his voice, or rather, his humanity, under the overwhelming pressure, was slightly disturbed. He stared at the overlapping shadows, with colors rapidly dancing in his eyes:
"You are just an evil person who cut off my future possibilities, a high-dimensional thief who is willing to use me, and a god who will destroy me by any means necessary. From your perspective, you have no problem, but I do not accept it."
"My dear friends are much better than you."
"You are not mine at all..."
"A dear friend."
Dieying took a step back.
The colors of the starry sky flickered wildly, indicating that a strong error was occurring in his heart, like a boiling chemical reaction. He took a step back, and then another step back, as if he had not heard Su Mingan's words clearly.
However, it is impossible for higher-dimensional beings to not be able to hear such words.
He just subconsciously felt unbelievable. He hadn't retreated like this for a long time. It was like the timidity he occasionally felt before he became a god... He had already said goodbye to this emotion for a long time. But because of Su Mingan's words, it was instantly brought out.
Su Mingan said that he still has unlimited possibilities.
Su Mingan said that he could create a more perfect ending with his own hands.
Su Mingan said that he would eventually find the secret of the starry sky himself. This ending is far from enough.
...You are too greedy! Too greedy!
Du Ying was enveloped by overwhelming rage, an intense emotion he had not felt in thousands of years.
All you lost were those few people! What you gained was the vast universe and billions of creatures kneeling before you! What? You want something better?
...Why.
In the end, all the complicated emotions turned into just this one sentence.
Why.
Why did He bring Su Ming'an to the high position of God and let him fly into the vast universe? But he felt that he could do better.
Why is it that after becoming a god, Su Mingan’s humanity has not been completely erased?
...Why, I don't think this ending is bad at all. Why... is there such a big gap between them?
Previously, He had always believed that no matter how great and selfless Su Mingan was, once he became a god, his humanity would diminish, and Su Mingan would become the same person as Him. After all, He did not invite Su Mingan out of pure kindness, but wanted a companion with the authority of time. But He has only now discovered that... once the gap exists, no matter how hard you try to narrow it, or even make the essence of life the same... some people are destined to be more "greedy" than others.
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