The World of Evil God game.

Chapter 599: Playing Games to Save the World

So, when the original God of Creation began to have a remote chat with the God of Decline and finally shifted his attention away from the "concept of the world", many timelines that were originally destined to be destroyed welcomed the "new future" at the same time!
In some worlds, the "world destruction" predicted by the great prophet did not come, and people immersed in pain and sorrow discovered that the world still existed, the fire of destruction that originally existed in the universe gradually extinguished, the stars returned to their original positions, and all unstable phenomena and elements returned to what they should be.

In some worlds, scientists called explorers stopped moving towards the edge of the universe. They boarded scientific research spacecraft and saw the destruction of the timeline. They even planned to end their lives at the end of time. However, the timeline returned to its original state in an instant, and the destroyed time converged into a rushing river, presenting the future to them again.

In some worlds, the border lords who are at war with the "beast tide" and "undead" are rising. When the order of the world is restored and the undead are able to rest in peace, the beast tide suddenly disperses, and the mortals who fought hard are dazedly welcoming the end of the war. What awaits them next should be a new era of rapid development and prosperity.

In some worlds, light appears in the devastated wasteland, and the dried-up energy veins regain their strength. However, the inhabitants of this world have long since perished in the struggle, and only some mutated wasteland creatures look blankly at the lit stones, announcing the rebirth of this ruined world.

There are many more, countless bugs in the old world, new world, time, space, and other dimensions.

The weak only feel lucky, while the strong can feel the sudden changes in the world. When the distant gaze that destroys everything is no longer looking at them, all the lives in the world suddenly feel that something has disappeared behind them, or in the sky, or in the depths of their souls.

It turns out that the life they used to live was not normal, they just thought it was normal.

Even if they are different worlds, different timelines, different social cultures, and different forms of civilization, their original future is to come to an end. In some worlds, you can directly see the white flames of destruction burning the universe, while some worlds will be affected by the white flames, producing some extreme phenomena or abnormal events that will lead to the destruction of the world.

But now, all of this has disappeared.

"Something has turned its gaze away from us! We are so lucky, the old world has ended and the new world has begun!"

Optimists raised their arms above their heads and cheered excitedly.

"That is the indescribable great existence lurking outside the world. This is the mercy he bestowed upon us. Thank you for not taking our lives. What can we do for you?"

The pessimistic person clasped his hands in front of his chest, bowed his head devoutly, and prostrated himself in prayer.

"This must be a conspiracy between the XX Empire and the gods. They are spying on us!"

The politician raised his finger and adjusted his monocle, thinking he had discovered the truth.

"They must be the saviors of the world. Thank you for restoring order to this world."

People who are full of hope and fighting spirit feel that all this is a good outcome that they are bound to get.

Different worlds, different people, different lives, with different thoughts, but they are all celebrating the restoration of their own world, and the destroyed future will no longer appear. The mortals are celebrating, the nobles are celebrating, the extraordinary people are celebrating, the monsters are celebrating, and the kings are celebrating. No matter what, they can do things that are in line with their class, and the new future may be that they continue to rule the civilians, or they may be killed by the extraordinary people and monsters, or maybe the capital will be conquered by the mortals, who knows!
The supreme creator god no longer cares about these things!

"God, have you changed your mind?"

A faint will was transmitted from a certain world. It was a great man who was once thrown into an old world by the Blank God and successfully led the world to change, changed its cultural form, and enabled it to move from the feudal era to the interstellar era.

Blank God has thrown away many such people. Some of them have done well, and Blank God will grant them some power. However, some of them are unable to recognize the power of God, and they greedily demand from Blank God, holding the idea of ​​"If I don't borrow today, I will lose tomorrow";

Some realize that "every exchange has a price", so every time they exchange power with God, they are very cautious and try their best to find the value that the blank God may need and make an equal exchange.

There are also some who appear to be submissive on the surface, but have actually understood the horrible truth about the Blank God: he is not only the god who created everything, but also the biggest devil who can destroy the world at will. So they try to use their own power to make the world escape from the control of the Blank God, or hope to attract the attention of the Blank God so that he can let the world continue to develop, and are willing to give up everything that is new or interesting for this purpose.

However, their thinking is limited. Perhaps the Blank God never said that when the destruction of a world becomes a destined future, the closer it is to this future, the weaker people's creativity and imagination will be, which makes civilization more inclined to self-destruction rather than desperately expanding outward. But there are also a few civilizations that can break through the influence of this "negative thinking" and choose the most heroic way of destruction.

Blank God heard the inquiry of that weak will.

[It's you, Lord of the Border World. What's your name?]

"My name is Ryan, God, and my world is not a border world. My territory is the border of this continent, with fjords, snow-capped mountains, wastelands, dark forests, and a vast ocean. I have just established a research institute, thwarted the conspiracy of the enemy of the shadow, defeated the ancient twisters who brought spiritual pollution, and cleaned up the rampant whisperers and sacrifices to the evil gods in the empire. The territory I rule will probably soon change from a border to the center of the continent. The new reforms I have promoted are also progressing steadily. I have also gathered the alien creatures that are not favored by humans. They will contribute to the construction of my territory."

[Although you have done a good job, there is no need to report these to me. I am not your superior. Although you believe in me and make me the main god that mortals serve, I do not need belief. That is just your wishful thinking. To be honest, many of the things you are doing now are not very interesting to me, because I have seen many such things. You, including other people like you, your reforms can only attract me in the early and middle stages. ]

[In the early stage, you tried hard to seek change in a stubborn and old world, and the various contradictions and conflicts were quite eye-catching, but in the later stage, your power became too great, showing an incomparable bright future and promising that all races could live in harmony. ]

[Afterwards, you will carry out a thorough reform to accelerate the progress of this world. If there is no obstruction in this world, you will probably soon enter the aerospace age, and then enter the universe and the galaxy. ] [At this time, in fact, the conflict in this world is no longer limited to a point, but has expanded to a larger surface. I know this kind of change too well. In my opinion, this change is the beginning of entering the ultimate destruction. What you do is almost the same. ]

Blank God is like reading a book about farming. It is very difficult to write something new in such a book in the later stage. Just like these "new seeds" he has planted, heading towards the galaxy seems to be a fixed plot, and everyone will do this. Although the content of their technological advancement is different, Blank God does not pay attention to those subtle differences.

"Ha God, because this kind of unity is the driving force for the progress of society. We were thrown into those ancient times from the advanced civilized society by you. Isn't this the process you expect? If we don't create a brilliant civilization and a grand ending, perhaps we are worthless in your eyes. In that case, our world will be meaningless even if it is destroyed."

"So, now our world has suddenly become better. Those disasters, natural phenomena, and void pollution that were caused by you or caused by you have suddenly disappeared, or the infection intensity has dropped below the average. What is going on? I thought you saw the results of my work and believed that my world was valuable, so you planned to let us live to the end of the universe to create enough useful information for you."

[No, it's just because I don't want to pay attention to your affairs now. In short, I feel a little empty and tired. ]

[I know you have tried hard enough to transform those old worlds, and tried to get me not to destroy them, but I have also told you that I have destroyed countless worlds. As for the destruction of the world, it is the established law of the universe and the era. Everything will eventually perish, but there is a sequence. I am tired of seeing it.]

[But now, I have found new and interesting things. Although they come from my enemies, they seem to be more talkative than I thought. I am busy fighting an enemy, and as tiny creatures, you can't give me any advice. ]

[Oh, by the way, the gods of the new era are much stronger than the gods of your world. Well, this is normal. After all, you are just fragments of the grand time, the echoes and useless tributaries of the era. Starting from the foundation of the world, you are hugely different. ]

"That's right. Although I have heard the truth about our world from you more than once, I want to say that even if it is a planet, a continent, or a country, since it was born in the universe, it must have made some achievements so that future generations or people in other universes will remember something about us. Even if we are just fragments, useless echoes and tributaries, we will keep working hard and make great achievements that are worth being destroyed."

The weak will from a certain world made the great lord named Ryan strengthen his belief.

He had communicated with the Blank God more than once. When he knew the existence of the Supreme God and established communication with him, he was very cautious, fearing that he might say something wrong and let the other party destroy the precious world and the people he cared about.

But gradually, Ryan understood that this supreme creator and destroyer of the world didn't care about the affairs of his own small world at all. Time was meaningless to him. The world he had spent ten years creating, a world where people could live and work in peace and happiness, where all evil guys disappeared, and where everyone could live in peace, could only get a mediocre evaluation of "you work hard" in the eyes of this god.

God doesn't care about that.

This also means that when he gets bored, the destruction of the world is just around the corner.

Even though this world also has so-called gods, heroes, great kings, and various magical races, how can these beings that even the galaxy cannot look up to rival a supreme god? When those gods first learned of the existence of the Blank God, they were even terrified and scared themselves crazy, using various means to destroy the world in an attempt to please this god. When Ryan was thrown into this world, he once asked why he was thrown in after understanding the existence of the Blank God.

The answer he got was that the behavior of those lower-level gods was too bad. It was a low-level way of destroying the world and only created some useless garbage information. He didn't like it very much, so he hoped to make a change.

That’s all!

Those low-level gods who wanted to please the real Lord of Destruction by various means of destruction ended up being attacked by the Lord of Destruction. This was really absurd, Ryan once thought.
Therefore, if one wants to keep civilization going, one must create more brilliant things, keep civilization moving forward, and promote the continuous development of society in order to please this supreme god. So, if everything is really irreversible in the end, at least one can leave some traces of one's civilization in that vast universe.

And now, this supreme ruler actually felt empty and bored, which should have been a precursor to destroying the world, but his interest seemed to have shifted to other things.
"Although it's rude to say this, as a mortal, my wisdom cannot be compared with yours, but I still hope that if there is something you don't understand, I may be able to share your worries and give you some suggestions."

Ryan knew that if it was an ordinary god, he would definitely be very angry about such words, thinking that mortals were despising the power of God, but the Blank God would not be like this. This god who liked to destroy the world and even had a huge number of servants did not care about status at all. Of course, it might also be because he was too insignificant, and such words were not enough to humiliate the Blank God.

However, Ryan had not intended to get a reply.

But the Blank God suddenly cast his will upon him!
[What you said makes sense. Then I really need your help with something. My servants can't understand it either. These things, maybe with the help of your "learning ability" sometimes, can help me get out of my current predicament.]

[In fact, I am playing a "war game" against other gods who are equal to me. I failed in this game before, and then I established some kind of connection with a friend who came to help me. Now I am chatting with him.]

[I will send you a copy of the war game. My friend said something about the operation. Although I wrote it all down, I can't understand it at all. However, in order to maintain my dignity, I don't plan to tell him about this, but the next battle is imminent.]

[Please read the manual and give me what you understand. It would be best if you can defeat the God of Death in the copied game. If you do that, I can fulfill some of your wishes. Yes, whatever you want. I can even grant you a special permission that your world will not be destroyed.]

Ryan's will was taken aback!
He first learned that there were other supreme gods besides Blank God! This news was more shocking than thunder and lightning, and it gave him hope that the world could be saved. However, his excitement soon subsided. Ryan immediately realized that the other gods were very far away from him and did not know him. How could they help him?
After the joy comes despair, and after despair comes the return to reality. The unrealistic fantasy disappears, but the Blank God makes a request that is even more outrageous than the fantasy, and this time...it is really possible to preserve his own world!

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"I hit God? Is that true?"

"I must win!"

(End of this chapter)