[A deranged fairy tale. A Sunday fever dream. Chaotic good and lawful evil dance together.]
The Black God asked, "How do you create a world?"
The White God answered, "On Monday, God created light. On Tuesday, God put the chaos in order, bringing forth air and water. On Wednesday, God established order, bringing forth land and setting time in motion. On Thursday, God did not forget the sky, so the sun, moon, and stars were hung upon the sky screen. On Friday, God created animals. On Saturday, God created humanity. On Sunday, God rested."
The Black God asked, "If God already has a world, why create animals and humans?"
The White God answered, "So that living beings can enjoy God's creations."
The Black God asked, "Is God generous?"
The White God answered, "God is rich."
The Black God asked, "What is required to create a new world?"
The White God answered, "To be richer than God."
The Black God smiled. "What are the blades and sickles in our hands for?"
The White God answered solemnly, "To protect the world we created."
The Black God asked, "Why is the world being destroyed?"
The White God answered, "Because humans took it upon themselves to change God's order."
The Black God asked, "You mean they enjoy everything God worked so hard to create, but fear losing it, so they develop ways to seize control of the world?"
The White God answered, "Yes. Humanity has changed. It needs to be cleansed."
The Black God said, "The day of rest is over."
The Creator Gods cleansed and filtered the world in their own idiosyncratic ways. The tomb of the Creator sprouted sharp guns and cannons, and the universe. The God of Order pulled the plug on the server and stuck in a rose, while the monitor was boiled in a pot of soup mixed with laundry detergent.
Lilith twirled her golden braids and kissed the demon's cheek. "God abandoned humanity on the day of rest."
The demon said, "Three lunatics. I'm quitting." And so, Eden fell into Paradise Lost.
1. Main pairing: A large blue butterfly in the rainforest x a living plant in the desert.
2. The world expands: cyclical civilization, ecological takeover, nature's invasion, and cross-civilizational harm.
3. The elements just keep escalating. A feast for readers with eclectic tastes!!!
Another fever dream from my brain, possibly even more deranged this time. My stomach felt awful and wanted to switch jobs with my brain, but my brain was too busy to pay attention. So my stomach ate my brain and enjoyed every bite, but couldn't digest it.
Let's renew our oath: Revere the Chief God! Revere the game!
Theme: Face pain and uncertainty, and yearn for love and peace
Mingli was the creator from the beginning, so what about Aimo and her child Yuanyuan? Were they chosen like Mu, but why is there such a big time difference (not only with Mu, the time difference between mother and son is also very strange)
The proportion of Lin Zai in srds is too high 😣
So Lang Zhao actually did it to test the truth?
What a little trick to not be afraid of English kicking [covering face, laughing and crying] But I have been afraid since junior high school
Thank you to heaven, thank you to earth, thank you for your hard work~
How to change the conspicuous cover?
Yang Yuhuan is really funny
Fang Yuchan: Watch me play with your head
What can I say? I really can't blame Qiu Shen for worrying about gains and losses.
Strike secretly! I want to read a novel