Su Ming'an's expression was shocked for a moment, as if he thought of something radical, but he soon understood that Si Que's meaning was to create more population with the pen.
"Mass production?" Su Mingan said.
"This group of four is lucky, as they are the biological children of the Creator, but most of the population can only be mass-produced." Si Que spread his hands: "It's cruel, but it's the truth. No matter where you are, 95% of the people are no different from the goblins on the roadside, and only 5% of the people are enjoying the world."
"You Dragon people have the myth of Nuwa creating humans, but some people are made of clay touched by Nuwa herself, while others are just random specks of clay."
Su Mingan asked: "What about you? What kind of soil are you made of?"
Si Que said without any modesty: "I am Nuwa."
Su Mingan: “…”
This bird is really unrestrained.
Su Mingan raised the pen, and the moment he gripped the pen, tiny dots of fluorescent light lingered around his palm.
He waved his pen and wrote down a few key words: [kind, gentle, peace-loving, helpful]. The humans produced in batches using these key words should not cause too much chaos.
In an instant, he felt weak all over his body, as if drops of blood in his body were flowing out along the pen.
The essence of creation is to flow your own blood into the body of a new character.
As he put pen to paper, ant-like figures appeared scattered across the wasteland.
At this time, Yueying walked to the hillside and looked into the distance, exclaiming:
“People… people! People!”
The other three also climbed up the hillside and were shocked when they saw the figure in the distance.
In the past five years, the foursome had never met anyone else and thought they were the only four people in the world. But today, they saw a figure in the distance.
"Communicate... help..." Yueying gestured, trying to get closer to those people.
"Okay..." Su Mianbao nodded. Yuzhu was sick and had been very weak. Now that there were more people, maybe they could get some herbs.
The four of them set off without taking any defensive measures. Su Mingan looked down at the scene and was glad that he had created a group of kind and docile people, otherwise the four-person group with such abundant resources would definitely be robbed.
"Hello..."
Soon, the foursome encountered a dozen naked people. After communicating with them, they found that these people knew nothing, and couldn't even communicate, like children who had just begun to understand nature.
It turns out that not everyone in this world is as smart as them.
After discussion, the four-member group decided to bring these dozen people back to the camp. Otherwise, as they did not know how to hunt or gather, these people would starve to death sooner or later.
"There are still... many people..." Su Mianbao gestured: "We... need to save them all..."
They couldn't just sit there and watch these two hundred people suddenly appear.
Soon, they brought groups of people back to the camp. Due to the accumulation of five years, they had stored a lot of food, enough for dozens of people to survive for a period of time. And with the labor force, they could cultivate more fields. As long as they taught patiently, these people would grow up quickly.
The four were too naive to consider whether so many people would steal their food. Fortunately, the concept of "killing" did not seem to exist yet. People were docile and stayed by the thatched hut, waiting for the four's arrangement.
"That's enough..." At this time, Li Li raised an objection: "There are sixty-eight people... no more..."
Li Li felt that they had already brought back a lot of people, and if there were more, there might not be enough food.
"They will die..." Su Mianbao shook his head. If they didn't do anything, more than a hundred people would starve to death.
"No..." Li Li firmly objected.
"Okay..." Yuzhu affirmed firmly.
"no……"
"That's all..."
This was the first time Su Mingan saw a conflict break out between them.
In the past, the foursome lived happily together, as if nothing could separate them and they could live happily forever in this Garden of Eden.
However, the Creator's stroke of the pen caused 200 people to appear, seemingly bringing changes to the group of four.
They argued with each other, each with his own reasons.
"...Mr. Lighthouse, do you want to continue watching?" Si Que stood with his arms crossed: "The flow of time in the outside world is much slower than that in the small world. Even if you watch here for a whole day, only a few seconds will have passed outside. But I don't recommend you to stay here for too long. There is no stable world structure here, and the flow of time may change suddenly at any time. It is difficult to guarantee your safety."
"Let's come back later." Su Mingan said.
They left the small world, and Su Mingan looked at the system time. It was nine o'clock in the morning.
In the black water, the god of Yunshang City is still reading in front of the bookshelf. Now he has changed to a new book called "The Lover's Search for Love in Prali", which is another place with a name that sounds very similar to Praya.
"I wonder what the devil line Su Mingan is doing now..." Su Mingan thought.
"I can see the protagonist's actions in real time. If Mr. Lighthouse wants to see it, I'll turn it on." Si Que smiled and moved his fingers, and a huge screen appeared in the air.
There actually is such a peeping artifact.
Su Mingan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Si Que was always spying on Luo Vasa. In all the previous rounds, he was probably spied on by Si Que the whole time.
In the picture, there is a magnificent banquet hall. Devil Line Su Mingan has loose purple hair and shakes his wine glass. In front of him is an extremely nervous middle-aged man.
"What do you want to tell me?" said Devil Line Su Mingan.
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