MTL - Devil Seeds-Chapter 712 It was not the 'Father' who created the world
Chapter 712 It is not the 'Father' who created the world
Finally Lin Ao made a choice.
He abandoned his identity in reality, and decided to use this weird world, a newborn, original 'evil god', as his new identity, to re-start his pursuit of a higher realm.
This is a gamble, and Lin Ao bet everything on him.
When the first evil **** was born in this originally illusory and unreliable world, the original rough-lined world seemed to become clearer and more delicate.
On the thick tree trunks, black plush grew, strange eyeballs rolled on the huge stones, and the distorted skylight refracted colorful but full of poisonous rays.
As a newborn 'evil god', Lin Ao is interfering in this world.
He wants to wake up Turin and end this absurd dream.
When the dream was broken, he was no longer an 'ordinary' true fairy, but a native evil god, the darling of chaos, who possessed his own myth code.
Such a transformation is tantamount to cutting hair and washing marrow for low-level monks.
However, Lin Ao must be disappointed.
Although there are only 500 'closed beta players' in this world, they are all smart people.
When Lin Ao made the changes and choices, many of the remaining people also began to follow suit.
Someone imitated Lin Ao, showing an ugly face with distorted, weird, and evil postures, forming an absolute impact from the perspective of vision and senses, and then affecting the dream of Turin.
There are also people who do the opposite and start to create a kind of text, or establish a sloppy but not simple system, trying to use the chains of rules to lock this dream that may be broken at any time.
Among this invisible yet subtle choice, the 500 internal beta players were initially divided into two camps.
The "Dream Breakers" camp headed by Lin Ao, they mainly incarnate evil gods, demon gods, evil gods, and heretic monsters. The main purpose is to wake up the sleeping Turin with the ultimate nightmare, smash the dream, and return to reality. .
On the other hand, those led by Li Xingzhou simply and neatly completely abandoned reality and turned to seek order in illusion. In this dream world, they constructed some simple rule systems, and used this set of rules to temporarily restrain the dream.
They formed the 'Durin Theogony', maintaining the existence of the entire world, but they were parasitic in this dream and became stronger at an incredible speed.
The members of the Turin Theogony are mainly monks who have not even stepped into the mythical class in reality. For them, there is essentially no difference between becoming immortals and gods in reality and becoming immortals and gods in the dream world. They both enjoy longevity and long-term vision.
The essence of longevity is the eternity of thinking, and the change of the body is not obsessed by most monks.
If it is in reality, the members of the Turin Theogony are far from the opponents of those Dream Breakers.
But in the Dream of Turin, these members of the Turin Theogony are the darlings of the 'dream'.
They maintained the stability of the dream, resisted the invasion of "evil", and obtained the recognition of Turin. The gift and honor of the Creator often fell on these people, causing their power to expand again and again, and even hastily bestowed upon them. These members of the Turin Theogony should not belong to their authority.
Such as creating things, making people, creating species, or kneading continents, expanding the world, digging the crust, ascending the mantle, etc...
When a large amount of power was handed over, Turin fell into a deeper and more stable sleep.
And his agents... those members of the opportunistic Turin Theogony, began their "nonsense".
A large number of lands rise from the bottom of the sea, and more stars shine above the sky, forming one after another complicated, messy but rich star worlds.
Countless new species appeared in the core world, the center of the world of Turin Dream.
Elves, angels, murlocs, dwarves, hobbits, eastern and western dragons, dragon people, goblins, orcs, monsters, charmers, ghost people, crypt people...all those who have heard of it, those who have not heard of it All races have been reproduced, distorted, and changed into this world.
With the emergence of a large number of races, with the explosion of population, there is a shortage of plants and animals as 'food'.
So the members of the Turin Theogony, who were having fun, simply created a thousand-year-old solid tree that can be eaten by thousands of people for a whole year, and the sky will Suddenly milk and honey are poured, and bread rolls down from the top of the mountain like stones, and then fills the valley.
Sufficient material makes all populations grow explosively.
All living beings seem to have an unending lifespan until they themselves tire of living.
This is indeed an unrealistic dream.
And in such a dream, all the 'fiction' will become reality.
But... what is real and what is false?
As far as modern society is concerned, isn’t such a materially rich and culturally overflowing society, in the eyes of ancient people, also a false dream?
"Do you want to ring the bell?" Xiaoqing asked Ke Xiaoliang in a dimension that does not belong to ordinary people can see, but is also in the world of Turin's dream.
The boldness and madness of these monks has even exceeded imagination.
These terrible guys... they are not satisfied with creating ordinary creatures.
They also intend to create 'gods'.
Under the leadership of some lunatics, the Turin theogony began to split, and some of them began to replicate...even disintegrate their own authority, imitating some rumored mythical powerhouses, and creating the Protoss.
They intend to create the Pangu, Nuwa, Tianfu, and Tao tribes on this soil that they cultivated freely.
In this kind of reckless pleasure, these guys are the first to let go of the bottom line and awe.
"No! Wait!"
"Don't you think... interesting?"
"If it's interesting enough, those existences...they won't care." Ke Xiaoliang said.
As a golden fairy, Ke Xiaoliang understands the way of thinking of higher "dimensional" existence.
Some people interpret some of the battles between Jinxian and monks above Jinxian as a battle of face.
Because in the concept of immortal existence, if it is not for life and death, nor for profit, then it can only be for face.
But Ke Xiaoliang can be sure that this answer is at least 90% wrong.
Face, what is face?
That is the evaluation of a certain person by certain people during a period of time.
Not to mention that monks above the Golden Immortal will live forever, even true immortals can enjoy immortality.
The right and wrong in the human world change, and they can be reincarnated several times in tens or hundreds of years.
Even if monks live longer, it is only thousands of years.
Care about the so-called face, there is meaning, but there is no value.
Perhaps those battles that destroy heaven and earth in the eyes of ordinary people are just a small game played by some beings at will.
The purpose of the game, of course, is 'fun'.
"Do you find it interesting?" Xiaoqing asked Ke Xiaoliang.
She is learning, always learning.
Although Ke Xiaoliang's enlightenment accelerated her spiritual cohesion, making her a 'human' ahead of time, with a complete individual thinking.
But she is not a real person after all, and there is still a big lack in human emotions.
"Yes! Interesting."
"In this world, not 'father' created everything, but some arrogant guys kidnapped the creator. What if all the worlds are like this? Wouldn't that be more interesting?" Ke Xiaoliang asked Xiaoqing abruptly.
(end of this chapter)
