Was it better to have a God or not to have a God? This was a question that was almost impossible to answer, especially when this question was asked by a True God himself. This was even more baffling. From Hao Ren's point of view, in the first 20 years of his life, God had always been an invisible and intangible false proposition. He was once immersed in atheism for 25 years and believed in it. But in the 25th year of his life, his worldview had collapsed, and God had become an objective and established fact. So, to Hao Ren, the existence of God did not matter. Not only did she exist, but she also caused trouble for his pope every now and then. Not only did she cause trouble for his pope, but she also cooked noodles in heaven every day, and it was salty, salty, salty …
Hao Ren could not stop thinking about it. But when he saw the solemn eyes of the people around him, the image of Raven 12345 squatting in the garden of the divine kingdom and cooking noodles was expelled from his mind. He coughed to cover up his momentary absent-mindedness. "Ahem, I don't think it makes sense to have a god or not to have a god. What do you think?"
Hao Ren asked casually to divert the awkwardness. As soon as his voice trailed off, Lily jumped up excitedly. "Of course, it's good to have a God!"
Vivian squinted at the husky maiden. "You're a firm believer in God?"
Lily crossed her arms and nodded. "God even gave me gifts during Chinese New Year. By the way, is it time for Mr. Landlord's year-end bonus?"
Hao Ren and Vivian were dumbfounded.
Muru and Lemendusa looked down at them and suddenly felt that it was difficult to communicate with these guys in some areas …
In Lily's mind, the existence of a goddess was only something she could give out during Chinese New Year. Hao Ren wondered if Raven 12345 would cast a buff on the husky's face if she heard it. But Hao Ren had no time to think about this now. He thought about the summoning of the goddess of creation that Lemendusa mentioned, and then his eyes fell on the divine network in the air.
"At that time, the goddess of creation had probably already begun to prepare for her 'fall'. Everything would return to zero, and everything in the universe would be overturned … Listening to her tone, she seemed to have even anticipated the chain of disasters after her death? This is getting more and more confusing … But one thing is certain, this divine network hidden in the universe should have been prepared by the goddess of creation to deal with her death. This thing must have something to do with what she most missed and could not let go. Lemendusa, the question you mentioned is simply a standard dying lament. I can't think of any other explanation other than this. What do you think the goddess of creation could not let go of the most? "
Vivian frowned. "The children she created? The eternal existence of the order of this universe? The prison of the Mad Lord? "
Hao Ren sighed. "Anything is possible."
Everyone was speechless for a moment. They could not help but look at the network of divine power oscillations on the holographic image. Under the stimulation of information sources, it surged, spread, and gradually merged with the starlight, spreading endlessly throughout the starry sky of the universe …
Three days later, the Petrachelys, which had set sail again, gathered 100 'chosen ones' from all over the universe. Compared with when they first set off, these descendants of exiles from Earth were much quieter on the spacecraft.
Completely destroyed ecosystems, devastated planets, and even planetary wreckages torn apart by the tentacles of the First Born and floating in planetary orbits, as well as the ruins and ruins standing quietly on those wreckages. In the past three days, they had witnessed countless countries destroyed in the apocalypse. Those dead and desolate worlds were once prosperous, powerful, and full of vitality. However, in the face of the disaster that swept across the universe, everything eventually turned into ashes. Countless heroes and countless legends were buried under the thick ruins, forever silent in the cold and silent space.
For the 'chosen ones' on the spacecraft, the three-day journey in Holletta was a completely different experience from the following three days. They had witnessed the prosperity and vitality of civilization in the first three days, but in the following three days, they saw the death and funeral of civilization. The shock brought by this huge contrast would be unforgettable.
In fact, Hao Ren did not deliberately make the second half of the journey shrouded in a gloomy and depressing atmosphere. He had no other choice. The Plane of Dreams was really not a suitable place for travel. After the First Born disaster, there were not many good places in the entire universe. Just stepping on the accelerator of the spacecraft in this place would leave a pile of ruins. Even if one were to get the National Tourism Administration to organize it, it would basically be like this …
"Before I set off, I never thought I would see those things." In the lounge, an old vampire noble shook his head and sighed slightly. "The funniest thing is that until I got on the spacecraft, I never paid attention to the 'journey' itself. I didn't pay attention to it at all, and I didn't think anything could touch a Blood Clan like me who had experienced the Mythological Era. I once felt that the 'information' sent by the Shadow Council was exaggerated and used sensational words to scare people …"
Hesperides was sitting opposite the old vampire. The evening goddess looked up and glanced at the 'young junior' in front of her with a faint smile. "What about now?"
"The crudeness and conservatism of the information surprised me, because what I actually saw was far beyond what those words and pictures could describe." The old Blood Breed raised the glass of red wine in his hand. "Before I set off, I spent the entire night thinking about it. I thought about many schemes that I would fight with the others along the way. I considered countless gains and losses, and even thought about finding a chance to crack the secret of transmigration so that I could profit from it. In the end, this journey was completely different from what I had imagined. Sigh, when I think about it, I feel as childish as a child."
Perhaps the various experiences of the past few days had brought too much to him, or perhaps it was because facing Hesperides, a prestigious ancient in the otherworldling circle, the vampire noble's emotions were exceptionally frank. Hesperides could not help but laugh. "I'm afraid you're not the only one with these ideas. I guess at least one-third of them have thought of 'cracking the secret of transmigration'. These guys are probably dumbfounded the moment they boarded the spacecraft."
"I'll never boast about my knowledge and experience again because I know nothing about the real mystery and knowledge." Another vampire noble sitting nearby, Zeon Lucas, shook his head with a wry smile.
"Unlike you, I think I can brag about it for at least half a year when I get back," Hessiana, who was sitting on the other side, chimed in. "I've learned a lot during this trip. My phone's memory is full. Ah, I hate to admit it, but Hao Ren is really something. I'll have to talk to him and ask him to give me a spaceship or something. I don't know if acting cute will work. Forget it, just thinking about it gives me goosebumps. I'd better talk to Lady Vivian."
Hesperides could not help but want to roll her eyes. She pointed to the siren ladies sitting at the other end of the hall and said, "You should sit with them. Those sirens have been taking pictures and buying souvenirs along the way. They're really here to have fun. The siren queen even asked me to borrow a power bank."
Zeon Lucas also saw the sirens' joyful behavior. Even though he was a gentleman, he could not help but sigh. But when he looked in the direction Hesperides was pointing, his eyes widened in surprise. The group of saltwater fishes, who had been happily exchanging photos since they boarded the spaceship, had all quietened down!
Not only was it quiet, but the atmosphere between them was a little solemn. The siren queen, Katreina, sat at the table without saying a word, her serpent tail slapping the ground beside her. Her subordinates sat around her, occasionally whispering a few words, but they were obviously not joking.
"I don't know. They've been like this since just now," Hessiana said, noticing the unusual behavior of the sirens. "It seems that they suddenly became serious when the spacecraft entered the warped space or hyperspace mode."
"These guys can be serious too?" Zeon Lucas muttered as if he had discovered a new continent.
At this moment, a voice came from the side, interrupting their conversation. "Because they're almost home."
Hessiana looked up and saw a girl with white hair in a single ponytail standing in front of her. She was dressed like a demon hunter!
When the people at the table saw a demon hunter suddenly approaching them, they suddenly became a little nervous. White Flame did not care. She waved her hand and said, "Don't be so dramatic. We have a truce now, haven't we?"
"I know you, White Flame." Hessiana was naturally the first to calm down. She glanced at White Flame and said, "You are the first demon hunter to come and say hello to us."
"My ears are getting calluses from listening to the old man's speech," White Flame said casually. "So I wanted to see what would happen if I said hello to you guys. Ha, your reactions are quite interesting!"
Hesperides frowned slightly. "You mean, the next stop is the home of the sirens?"
"Yes, it is also the last stop of our journey," White Flame said with a sigh. "The next stop is called Io."
Outside the spacecraft, the dark space caused by the warp drive was slowly opening.
The distorted red and blue flight path appeared around the spaceship. In the midst of the curved stars, a blue planet was rapidly magnified.
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