God's Palette

The colorfulness lasted only for a moment, like the interpretation of the word "joy", but the unpredictable god of soap bubbles quickly restrained the exposed joy, and returned to the dull black and white tones.Xia Xun scratched her head, she already knew that this guy had a lot of weirdness, but what was weird was that she couldn't even understand what the Creator was saying...

But Xia Xun is very clear that the Creator wants to say something serious to himself.

So she also temporarily turned off the camera and chatted with this old friend: "As the creator of the world, don't you like the world you have shaped little by little?"

"It's just bored." It replied with a tired voice, and turned, "What about you? If you hold the divine power, would you be bored too?"

After a second of surprise, Xia Xun restored his wide-eyed eyes to their original state, then gradually stretched and closed them.This result—no, this purpose is actually not that surprising.From signing the contract with Xia Xun's dead soul, and chatting in the gap between the previous life and the next life, she probably guessed something.

Gathering the power of the gods—it sounds like the alternation of the power of the gods, and it feels quite magnificent.

But Xia Xun has always known that he is a mortal, and he is in awe of the Creator who gave him a second life, so he just laughed at his delusional self, thinking that it is very boring to speculate on gods with a human heart —but not quite.

Looking at the black and white Creator, Xia Xun let out a soft sigh, followed by words.

"The dullness of your colors, it seems, is not because the colors are scattered... but because you are bored and discouraged?"

"probably."

"So... sending theocracy to all corners of the world, being keen on making troubles and clichéd developments, and even dragging me into the water, all because you want to watch the excitement and drive away the boredom that is tormenting you more and more?"

The god of soap bubbles flies and draws up and down traces, which is an expression of affirmation.

Between the heaven and the earth where the autumn wind never ceases, Xia Xun asked God a question: "May I ask, the mother of all things, are you Geng?"

Will be tired to this extent, and considering the number of years in the universe that can't be written down, so don't cheat the word count, this Creator may have existed for an unbelievably long time.

In addition, if God is truly omniscient and omnipotent, then it even exists in the endlessly extended future, which is a time span and way of life that mortals cannot comprehend. To give up divine right...

Therefore, Xia Xun wanted to try to understand this length, even if he couldn't understand it at all.

And this question caused the God of Soap Bubble, who was quite serious just now, to react greatly.Its body swayed, dimmed as if it was about to hide, and would merge into the air at any moment before disappearing.Xia Xun swallowed his saliva, just counting the ages scares God to this extent?

But it finally revealed half of its black and white body, and answered in a shy tone.

"I'm over a hundred years old this year..."

Xia Xun folded his hands, sure enough, the answer was hard to understand.

But mortals will still be in awe, and at the same time try to get close to God's thoughts: "Dare to ask... How long is your one year old? A big bang and then Poincaré's reappearance as one year old? And you have experienced more than a hundred years. The birth and end of the universe? Forgive me, a human being who has only lived for a few decades, and I can’t understand it.”

"No, no, no, I have lived for more than a hundred years."

Is it that short?That is also quite incomprehensible... But the question followed: "But as far as I know, the history of human beings is tens of thousands of years old, which means that you have had many generations of theocracy before? I thought you were the real The Creator turned out to be an heir too..."

"No no no, I am the Creator!"

It is quite dissatisfied with this kind of slander.Even if the opponent was Xia Xun, it also conjured up the sharp needle that poked the camera cover before, as if to make Xia Xun's skull also have a small hole imaging.

"I created humans and gave them intelligence, but they used it to think about where they came from... So, I racked my brains and patched like crazy to explain where humans came from-this is what you call God Thousands of years of history! Do you know it!"

"I know... I know... Please, the creator, take the needle... Take it away..."

The needle that could be poked down at any time stagnated in mid-air.Talking here, the Creator's tone became a little more sad: "But no one told me where I came from."

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(I overestimated myself, woo woo woo... I thought I could finish the book last month...

But no matter what, this month will definitely end, and it will end well!No more embarrassing Mary Sue scenes! )

Chapter 322 Four Years

The god's needle hanging on Xia Xun's head finally pierced through.

Its sharpness is probably the highest in the world. At that moment, Xia Xun even had this idea - after all, this needle really poked it, and it was obviously better than other sharp needles that did not poke him. One chip.But when the slightly cold feeling touched Xia Xun's scalp, she understood another point.

Its softness is also the best in the world.

The needle didn't pierce anything, instead it was like a hand touching Xia Xun's head.This is a kind gesture from the Creator, even with a little love...maybe it is a mother's love for her child?She doesn't quite know.

And Soap Bubble had no intention of explaining her actions, she just wanted to continue talking about the problem—the most serious problem in the world.

Alternation of theocracy.

"Master, let's discuss something profound." The God of Soap Bubbles said, "You are a human being, and I am a god. So what is the difference between a human being and a god?"

It may take a millisecond for this question to reach Xia Xun's ears.She understood, and then thought about the answer, spending another three full seconds.But Xia Xun remained silent for a long time, and did not respond to the Creator with an answer for a long time.

It's not that the question is too profound, on the contrary, it's that Xia Xun doesn't know which answer to answer.

"There are too many differences... What the hell is this... For example, you are a soap bubble and I am a human being... You can fly around, but I can only fly. Are you black or white? I'm a lot more normal. And you're slimy, I'm a lot better. You like soap operas and I don't... ouch, can't say enough."

She really didn't know what topic the God of Soap Bubbles wanted to bring up, or if he was just asking casually.

But none of these answers are right.

In order to correct, the Creator landed on her shoulders and spoke the truth to Xia Xun's ear with the left channel.

"Whatever I want, as long as I have a thought, I can have it all. As for you... If you want something, you don't necessarily have it."

"Actually... it makes sense."

Xia Xun seems to be unable to deny it. According to it, it created the world and human beings more than a hundred years ago just to kill boredom—then from that moment to the present, human history, present, and future, everything is it belongings.It can create even more, in ways beyond human imagination.