I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 435 God's Limitations

"If God cannot fulfill wishes, there is no need for him to exist."

God looked at the puddle and said calmly.

"I'll give you the authority."

"Even if you give it to me, I will stop making wishes immediately. I am not a god, and I will not fulfill my responsibilities as a god." The elf refused righteously.

But what the elf didn't expect was that God actually nodded.

"I know, but it's your choice."

Suddenly, it stood up, golden light dissipated, and countless rays of light connected to the elf.

The elf panicked: "Don't give it to me!"

However, it was too late. The golden threads quickly pierced into the elf's body, and the golden light on the god's body gradually dimmed.

Seeing this, Mo Ling quickly stood between the two, but the golden thread went straight through him.

"not good!"

When he wanted to use teleportation to interrupt the golden thread, the golden thread had completely disappeared.

"Goodbye."

All I heard was the god saying goodbye, and then he suddenly flew upwards and disappeared.

Mo Ling quickly turned around and looked at the elf.

"Are you okay?" he asked anxiously.

But the elf did not answer, but turned his head and looked at the small puddle on the ground.

"I know why it can't do it." The elf stared at the puddle and said solemnly.

"God is not only power, but also a bondage..."

"What do you mean?" Mo Ling asked anxiously.

"The creation of God is based on the wishes of living things. In essence, it is the collection of the wishes of living things, just as it just said..."

"If God cannot fulfill wishes, there is no need for him to exist."

"When the Sea of ​​Creation can no longer fulfill wishes, the gods will disappear..."

Mo Ling listened to the elf's words and immediately understood everything.

"It lets you be a god, but it only lets you be a scapegoat?"

"No, as long as I continue to fulfill my wishes, I will not die." The elf said solemnly, "But the death of the Sea of ​​Creation will fall on me, I must find a way to solve it..."

Having said this, the elf also fell silent.

Its gaze seemed to be locked on the small puddle.

"Since it just wants to find a scapegoat, why doesn't it just pick someone randomly? Why you?" Mo Ling asked puzzledly.

"I don't know." The elf thought for a while but couldn't come up with a suitable answer.

Just like that, on the stone, only the anxious Mo Ling and the elf who couldn't take his eyes away were left.

"Don't worry, I can transfer God's power at any time."

The elf waved his hand, and suddenly a blue olive with rippling water appeared in front of him.

Its "mechanical" counterparts are displayed in the water waves.

"I can transfer power to them."

Immediately afterwards, the image in the water waves changed again and began to display all the creatures within the Sea of ​​Creation.

"I can also transfer power to these creatures."

But this is not the end yet. The elf waved his hand again, and Li Luo riding on the building block bird appeared on the water waves.

Li Luo and Fatty seemed to have mistakenly entered another sacrificial site and were anxiously looking for an exit.

"What's the point of it doing this? I can just throw the power away again..." The elf was also confused.

"Then throw it out quickly."

At this time, Mo Ling no longer felt that God's power was a good thing. It was a bomb that could explode at any time, and no one knew what would happen if he continued to hold it.

"Can you find it? Where is it hiding? Can you return the power to it?" Mo Ling asked.

"No, it's hiding very well. The structure of the Sea of ​​Creation is too complicated. It will take some time to find it."

The images on the blue olive kept changing, jumping away from Li Luo's position and beginning to show other creatures on the Sea of ​​Creation. Even the wandering glass creatures were among them.

"Are you looking for it?"

"Not only that, I seem to know why it chose me..." the elf said, pointing at Olive.

"After gaining the power, I seem to be able to see the suitability of different creatures to become gods. For example, these glass creatures are not suitable to be gods. Those stupid creatures, although their IQ is very low, have a high degree of suitability. The creatures in the Sea of ​​Creation are roughly in this range."

There were even signs of killing and balloons still fighting on the blue olives. They had already hit another sacrificial site, leaving it in ruins, with the mirror shattered and on the verge of collapse.

After constant changes, the scene on the blue olive finally froze.

The picture shows Mo Ling and the elf on the stone.

“My adaptability is the highest, so it makes me a god.”

"And you..."

The elf's tone suddenly became confused.

"Why are you empty?"

"Empty? What does that mean?" Mo Ling asked puzzledly.

The elf stopped talking for a moment and explained: "The stone under us also has a degree of adaptability, although it is terribly low. Everything in the world has the potential to become a god, but you don't. You are empty."

"What you mean is, I can't become a god?"

"No, it's unknown." The elf explained, "It's like a table that should be filled with data, but in fact it's blank. It's not any number, nor is it zero. It's just empty."

“I may have had some problems expressing myself, but this is how I actually feel.”

Listening to the elf's explanation, Mo Ling was also confused, but now was not the time to be entangled.

"You should transfer the power quickly." Mo Ling urged. He was worried that something unexpected might happen if he delayed any further.

"Don't worry, I have an idea. Come over here and sit here with me." The elf said calmly.

Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, then walked towards the elf half-believing and half-doubting.

"Don't throw the power to me again."

"How could I possibly do such a thing!"

"..."

After Mo Ling came to the elf, the elf did not do anything.

"Get closer..."

"Come closer..."

Listening to the elf's words, Mo Ling moved towards it little by little, and then sat down beside it.

"Not close enough. Come in. I am just light, and I have no substance."

"Oh I see."

Just like that, Mo Ling's body merged with the elf's.

The elf's body was originally created to imitate its image, with exactly the same height and shape, even the square head is exactly the same.

"Adjust again, looking at the puddle in front of me, I can't turn my head..."

Under the elf's command, Mo Ling moved his position, adjusted his movements, and slowly began to overlap with the golden light.

Finally, after unremitting efforts, Mo Ling and the golden shadow completely overlapped.

At this moment, the surface of his body was covered with a faint light, and when he shook slightly, golden light would overflow, making him look like a gold-plated sculpture.

At the moment of overlapping with the elf, Mo Ling suddenly felt something coming onto his body. In an instant, his mind became clear and his vision suddenly became extremely vast.

What was in front of me was no longer a small puddle, but an endless sea. Somewhere in the sea, the surface was covered with mirrors, reflecting dazzling light.

"This is the Sea of ​​Creation!"

Mo Ling actually saw the Sea of ​​Creation in this small puddle.

In an instant, he also saw the creatures on the Sea of ​​Creation, saw Li Luo and Fatty, and saw the battle between Slaughter and Balloon...

At the same time, the elf's excited voice came from inside the body:

"Now, you are also a god!"

(End of this chapter)