Creation: I Am Azathoth

Inside the Supreme Temple.

Tu Shan Baixue watched as Su Ying descended her will on Huangxing's wild continent.

He began to arrange Shabu's fate.

And Tu Shan Baixue walked out of the Supreme Temple with dignified steps.

Following the steps made of clouds and countless illusory substances, she came to the library on the lower left side of the temple.

Whether it is a temple or a library, it is an illusion.

Only those who are allowed to touch them can touch them.

Tu Shan Baixue slowly stepped into the library, walking among the rows of bookshelves that recorded all the secrets of history.

Everything about the earth and the yellow star is recorded here, even the birth process of a grain of dust is no exception.

"The power of knowledge and wisdom drags the recorded characters out of history.

Painted "447" Shan Baixue murmured.

Her fingers gently stroked the thick and simple books.

After walking around, I don't know how many corners, Tu Shan Baixue was slightly taken aback, then slightly lowered her head and said:

"Owner."

Standing by the bookshelf is Su Ying.

As the supreme god, he is not an individual, nor is he limited by the time and space of the physical plane.

While sending out his will to arrange Shabu's fate, he can also roam in the Supreme Library.

Of course, Tu Shan Baixue understands that Su Ying is here for her.

Maybe it was a thought she felt.

Perhaps there are new orders issued.

Holding a book in one hand, Su Ying glanced casually at Tu Shan Baixue and asked:

"Interested in [Heroic Spirit Summoning]?"

Tu Shan Baixue nodded without concealing, and replied:

"Nowadays, the magic side is developing rapidly, but the technology side is always lacking a pillar, isn't it?"

"Master. You have an endless lifespan, and the kingdom will not be limited to the present."

"Your creations will grow, but for too long."

"Perhaps, I can speed up the process."

"I can... help you a little bit.

Su Ying stared at Tu Shan Baixue, and after a while, she smiled and said:

"Have you decided on the first person to meet?"

Tu Shan Baixue shook her head.

She has countless options in her heart, but she always feels that it is not appropriate.

Therefore, she will wander in the Supreme Library and finally accept the guidance of fate (Su Ying).

Su Ying smiled, opened the book in his hand, and asked:

"What do you think of him?"

Tu Shan Baixue glanced at it and deciphered the entire content of the book.

"Earth, Book of Man, Hawking".

At this time, the page that Su Ying turned, recorded the time at 12:00 on June 28, 2009.

On this day, one of the greatest modern physicists - Stephen William Hawking, did an interesting experiment.

It's called "Welcome Time Traveler".

The experimental process is that Hawking sends invitations to the world with his own influence and politeness.

Invite people who can travel in time to dinner.

Dinner starts at nine o'clock on June 28 and ends at twelve o'clock.

But this invitation letter was sent out through various communication facilities at noon on June 29.

Before noon on June 29, no one except Hawking himself knew about the invitation.

In other words, "this invitation from Stephen Hawking was sent to everyone after noon on June 29, 2009".

Invite them to dinner "on the evening of June 28, 2009".

That is, if someone comes to dinner on the evening of June 28th on the grounds that "I have an invitation letter."

This person, then, is a time traveler.

In real history, the experiment failed.

Hawking didn't have dinner with the time traveler.

Two possibilities arise from this.

First, there are no time travelers at all.

Second, after dozens or hundreds of years, human beings finally mastered the technology of time travel. But perhaps because of the space-time paradox and other reasons, he did not accept Hawking's dinner invitation.

Tu Shan Baixue thought for a few seconds, then nodded happily:

"He's the right guy."

Immediately afterwards, she lightly pressed her finger on "Earth‧Human Book·Hawking"..0

The pages of the book gradually devoured those slender, white and tender fingers.

Tu Shan Baixue's body gradually faded into a pure spirit state and entered the book.

This book, which records Hawking's life, floated into the hands of Su Ying.

He turned to the page just shown.

I saw the text on it twisted and squirmed for a while, and it became a new content.

It says--

[On the evening of June 28, 2009, Hawking asked his servants to prepare sumptuous food and wine at home, and then asked all the servants to leave the living room. 】

[Today is the day he and the time traveler share dinner. 】

[Although the invitation letter will be sent out tomorrow, as long as the time traveler wants to come, he will definitely come tonight. 】

【If time travelers really exist......】

[Hawking sat alone in the wheelchair, waiting quietly. 】

[Although the body is dilapidated due to "amyotrophic lateral sclerosis", Hawking's spiritual world is rich and colorful. 】

【"If I can travel in time, I hope to visit Monroe, or Galileo, and watch him point his telescope to the sky..." Hawking imagined. 1

[From nine o'clock in the evening to twelve o'clock in the evening, there was no guest pre-disc. 】

[Hawking is extremely disappointed. 】

【"Perhaps, 0.1 time travel itself is impossible." Hawking thought so. 】

【"It may also be that the time traveler doesn't want to see me." Hawking added inwardly. 】

【But at this moment——】

【"Ding Dong"!】

【--Doorbell rang. 】

[A young girl who looks beautiful without dressing up stands outside the door with a gift of sympathy and visitation. 】

【She is smiling politely, wearing vivid "fox earrings" on her head. 】

[She raised her face slightly, looked in the direction of the surveillance camera, and said in a voice like the most beautiful voice: "I accept the invitation." 】

[I saw everything through the surveillance camera, and heard everything through the sound transmission equipment. 】

【Hawking's pupils gradually dilated......】.