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Billions of years ago, a god named Darimos created this world. He felt compassion for the desolation of the world and ordered the goddess Nechenia to sow the seeds of life and teach life to sprout and multiply. His divine power is omnipresent and omnipotent, his generosity is admired by all living beings, and his severity is respected by all living beings. He spread the power of magic and divine power to the world, allowing the chosen sages to master this divine power and help him spread divine grace and pious faith.
And after hundreds of millions of years, the life he created has completely lost its information and the power he bestowed. Intelligent life no longer calls itself the elect of Darimos. They possess unparalleled creativity and talents that frighten them. They created a divine life and named it "Darimos" It gives it the power of omniscience and omnipotence, but takes away its soul. The beings created by God never thought that they had created a supreme god with their own hands.
The pen of fate penetrated the endless river of time, quietly connected end to end, and drew a horrifying circle, encompassing everything including the Supreme God. Nothing can escape. Is this a coincidence? Or is it doomed? Is it God¡¯s will that determines all of this? Or is there some higher level of will that we don¡¯t know that determines God?
A core question that troubles us the most: Did God create us, or did we create God?
If after he attained the highest divinity, he went to hundreds of millions of years ago, and then re-created the world and created us, billions of years later, the intelligent life forms in this world would evolve again to this era of technology, It was created again, and it gained divinity again, traveling through time again
Is this an infinite loop? The Supreme God Darremus bet against time and himself, wanting to create a world where divinity and humanity are equal, but from our point of view, he does not seem to win. Time has turned around, and seven thousand years later we are still wise and foolish, once again sending the creator gods away into hundreds of millions of years of history.
Did he overestimate his own strength? Or did he overestimate the wisdom of his creation? Those stupid and smart beings like you and me do not realize that God has extended a hand of equality and reconciliation to us and is looking forward to us holding it. And we always make the wrong choice in this regard. It seems that the intelligent creatures living in this world have only two attitudes towards those powerful beings that are far higher than themselves: either kneel down in the dust and dedicate their beliefs and Dignity; or tied to the ground, wanting to enslave and bury it forever.
Did God lose this insignificant bet to Him, or did we lose this precious opportunity that only comes once in billions of years?
The Most High God said, understanding is grace, but worship is sin. If you can treat me as you treat yourself, I will always be with you.
This guy played a huge joke on us. He played a riddle for us for hundreds of millions of years, watching a group of stupid lower creatures misunderstand, debate, insist that they are right, kill and persecute their own kind, But didn't say a word.
¡°Are you tired, my God? You must be tired. You created an eternal world with great hope, but you can only watch it move towards your most desperate fate little by little. Countless desperate devotees have wondered why you stopped teaching us. Now I know, because you know this teaching is no longer useful. Those smart-aleck inferior creatures will always give your simple truth a profound meaning, contradict themselves and criticize each other - they never try to understand you, they are only keen on claiming that they are right.
People seven thousand years later don¡¯t seem to know the existence of the Supreme God, and they can no longer feel the power of magic and divine power. I don¡¯t know why? What happened in these seven thousand years to make that noble and compassionate god give up caring for us. Is it because he was so tired of such hopeless care that he gave up completely and allowed time to follow the established footsteps and enter the dead end of history? Or because
¡ Or is it because his power cannot withstand billions of years of time and he can only perish and die in despair?
At this moment, I felt some sympathy for this supreme god - yes, I said "sympathy" without any blasphemy - he was like a loving father full of hope, looking forward to His young child grows up healthily, grows up, and becomes an independent and mature life - he does not ask for anything in return, just understanding.
However, these children may have given him everything, but they did not give him the only thing he wanted. They can never learn to be independent. They just want to live in the warm and safe embrace of their father forever, taking all their father's dedication as a matter of course.
I suddenly wanted to express my gratitude to this great manThis guy who is so unimaginable but so pitiful that you cannot sympathize with him says sorry: it is not a believer's confession to the god he believes in, nor a child's confession to his doting father, but just a regret for his life. The heartfelt apology of another equal being, sorry that he did so much and we never knew anything about it, sorry that we always misunderstood, always made mistakes and always turned a deaf ear to his voice.
Sorry, Darimos, our sad friend who has been watching over us for eons.
Sorry, thank you
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We finally left this world seven thousand years later. Before we left, we told all the people here that we had eliminated the supercomputer Darimos and brought security and peace back to the world. I did not mention the matter of the Supreme God because there was no opportunity and no need. These carnival people who call themselves "survivors" have personally shattered their only chance to get acquainted with the greatest friend in the world - they don't even have the right to regret it.
These fellows, who were to some extent our blood descendants, graciously thanked us, gave us a considerable reward, and allowed us to pick out a very useful gadget to take back with us. In our era - in fact, they also believe that only giving us this piece of equipment is not enough to make up for the huge contribution we have made to the world, but unfortunately it can only be like this. According to them, the reason they could only choose one was because they determined that doing so would never interfere with the continuity of our time and space, and would prevent the worlds in both time periods from being destroyed by a great collapse of time at the same time. .
Among these practical high-tech equipment, I chose an "xg-81 spontaneous protective force field pendant". This thing looks like an ordinary crystal collar, but it has a magical power and gives you a chance every day. , when you face an attack that will inevitably lead to your death, an energy field will be automatically generated to resolve the fatal blow for you, leaving you with a chance to survive. For me, who cannot bear the ultimate punishment of life, death, this thing is an incomparably precious gift.
The reason why this thing can only be used once a day is because it uses sunlight as its energy source. And it will take at least a day to make it full of energy - Niu Baiwan ridiculed my choice. He said that he finally found something less durable than his iphon9s mobile phone: his The mobile phone can be charged once and used for one day, while my pendant can be charged once and used for one day.
????????????????????????? Well, I hope one day I can understand what all this nonsense from my fellow spacefarers means.
When it was all over, the dwarf General Dirk, the troll Professor Banglin and the dark elf Major Elliot sent us to the edge of the time vortex. Professor Banglin told us that when we go back, they will take measures to close this time tunnel that connects the seven-thousand-year time difference. By then, the two worlds will no longer have mutual influence.
When we enter this time vortex, it is still dazzling red.
And when we crossed out from the other side, it did not disappear, but turned into a quiet light blue - I know that for ordinary natives living in this world, such a change has already happened. It means that this strange time tunnel has been closed permanently. For me and other space travelers, if we are willing, we can still enter from here and travel back and forth in seven thousand years - but then our adventures will no longer be meaningful to this world.
The moment I walked out of the time vortex, I was suddenly very curious about one thing: Yes, the period from the creation of the Supreme God Daramus hundreds of millions of years ago to the super computer gaining life seven thousand years later seemed to be destined. Yes, we can no longer change it. However, what will the world be like after this? Without the care and guidance of the Supreme God, without the destined reincarnation of time, perhaps for the first time, destiny is truly in the hands of ordinary intelligent beings. Where will they take their world? Where?
Can they protect and take care of the world they live in like their creator? Will they regard cherishing and loving this world as their lifelong pursuit and obligation? Will they be kind to the world and themselves? What will the history written by their own hands be like?
However, after thinking for a moment, I had to force myself to put this question aside forever: even under the dutiful care of the Supreme God, we are still keen on self-killing and self-destruction, and do not reconcile with the enemy or make peace with the enemy. If we do not reconcile with the world but ourselves, then what will happen to us when we finally lose the care of the Supreme God? By that time, intelligent beings who have mastered the power of creating gods and killing gods will never use this power forTo understand and survive, they can only use this power to destroy, destroy themselves while destroying their enemies, and ultimately destroy everything.
The question that really deserves concern is probably not "what will happen to the history written by their own hands", but only "how long will the history written by their own hands be?"
No answer is needed, just asking this question is enough to make us despair forever.
When we left, those guys seven thousand years later told us with gratitude that we had brought safety and peace back to the world.
This sentence sounds like a desperate joke
But the human heart is like this. Many times, you know what will happen, you know what will happen, and you know that nothing can change. But at such a moment, you can never stop looking forward, hoping, and pleading for that small probability event that is destined to be impossible to happen, and turn the beauty that only exists in theory into reality.
So, come on, we, seven thousand years later, should never give up, never give up those wonderful possibilities, never give up hope, use your wonderful history to tell me how wrong my judgment was. Maybe one day, what has not been done to us will happen to you. The god who has been disappointed for hundreds of millions of years has not forgotten the world. He may be standing on a sunny day in the future. , waiting for our arrival.
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At the other end of the time vortex is the female captain Kelsey Large who drove the Golden Rose pirate ship to send us to the Reef Castle. Her expression looked very shocked:
"What the hell, what the hell is going on" she yelled at us, "you just went in and came out within five seconds, and this damn thing just disappeared?" She pointed. The huge time vortex that still existed behind us screamed, and it turned a blind eye to the light beams shot out of it that could cause violent explosions-we now know that they were energy weapons firing ammunition.
"How did you do that?" the rugged female captain asked in astonishment. She looked at us with a clear expression of awe.
"Oh, we saw the Supreme God." My friends looked at each other and said in unison - I forgot if I told you, it seems that many times my fellow spacewalkers would say this in unison with those who gave The natives of our mission spoke as if there was a multiple-choice question with only two or three choices, and they all chose the obviously correct one without a doubt - and surprisingly, they all spoke in unison. What I said was exactly what I was thinking.
It seemed that the female pirate captain didn¡¯t quite believe what we were saying¡ªin fact, if I hadn¡¯t experienced it myself, I wouldn¡¯t believe it either¡ªshe said with some embarrassment:
"Anyway, you have really helped us a lot. I will notify my friends as soon as possible to restore this archipelago to its previous appearance. You will get the reward I promised, and at the same time, you will also get the reef. Eternal respect and gratitude to all the people who live under the flag of the skull on the fort. In order to express our gratitude to you, we will carve your image into our sacred treasure so that all those who integrate our wealth and career will always remember it. Your heroic deeds."
"Now we know where that portrait of Ultraman came from" Red Wolf smiled evilly and poked at Xian Ge Yayi. As early as seven thousand years later (it feels really weird to say it this way), we had I have seen a strange statue depicting the oval-shaped eyeballs of Xian Ge Yayi's huge glasses.
Xiange Yayi rolled her eyes at him helplessly.
When I thought this mission was going to end, suddenly, we received a message in our magic adventure notebook at the same time. When I opened this message, the list of senders really shocked me.
"Darimus" is clearly written on it, an awe-inspiring name.
"Hello, my friends, long time no see - or for you, we have just met" When I opened this message, the first sentence that came to my face made me sure that this was not a "da". "Reamus Company", "Darimos Lottery Winning Customer Service", or "Darimus Series Netizen Power Leveling" are strange messages sent by people who borrow the name of the Supreme God, but are our Supreme God himself. 's handwritten letter.
"In order to find you, I have been waiting for countless centuries in the long river of time, and it was not until just now that I confirmed your existence. Thank you for everything you have done, no matter what you are for. I don't know my Whether the plan can succeed, because according to the current development trajectory, I may be walking on the old path of history, and will eventually enter a circular dead end, but no matter what, I will stillKeep going, because no matter how destined our destiny is, we must always pursue something within ourselves. Maybe one day, I will be tired of it, and I will leave, indifferent, and let the world develop according to its destined destiny, but even then, I will not forget that at the moment of my birth, there was A group of brave young people once stood in front of me and shared with me the greatest secret in the world. "
"No matter how you think about it, I have always regarded you as my friends - my only few friends in this world who can share secrets. I really hope that everyone in this world can see it clearly The fact is that with the simplest of listening and understanding, we can all become friends."
¡°I also want to apologize for the trouble I¡¯ve caused you¡ªhonestly, this is the first time I¡¯ve used that new word in eons¡ªand I¡¯ve just discovered how nice it feels to have someone accept my apology. I don¡¯t know why so many beings would rather sophistry than apologize.¡±
"Sorry, thank you"
"Your most sincere friend: Darimos, who was never the supreme god."
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