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Chapter 114 The Terrifying Power of Creation
Jiang He didn't expect that even after the boy regained consciousness, he would still look the same.

He looked at the bewildered boy, composed himself, and asked.

"then who are you?"

"I am the God of Creation, personally appointed by the God-King, and I wield the power of creation," the boy replied without hesitation.

Even after regaining consciousness, will this still be the answer?
However, now that we can communicate...

"And who is the God King?" Jiang He asked, frowning.

"He is the king of all gods, the lord of heaven and earth, and the supreme being who shepherds all living beings," the boy answered without hesitation.

King of the Gods?

Jiang He frowned even more deeply.

The concept of "gods" once existed on Earth.

In the eyes of the ancients, they possessed the divine power to fly through the sky, move mountains and fill seas, and were the supreme beings who created all living beings and things. Therefore, they were called "gods".

Surrounding the gods, sacrifices, beliefs, and sects also emerged.

However, as history progressed and extraordinary individuals appeared more frequently.

People then realized that the so-called gods were merely beings who had awakened extraordinary powers and were slightly stronger than mortals.

Even those mythical beasts that can overturn rivers and seas and summon wind and rain are nothing more than powerful "strange beasts".

The so-called myths are nothing more than a performance by a group of ancient extraordinary beings.

There is no such thing as an omnipotent "god" in the world.

There is no such thing as incense offerings, vows, or faith to prove one's faith.

Since the turn of the millennium, when everyone could become extraordinary, various sects lost their foundations and collapsed on their own.

The world thus entered the "Extraordinary Age".

Jiang He was born in such an era, so he was naturally an absolute atheist.

He only believed in power, only in the extraordinary—

Therefore, no matter how much the boy said, Jiang He did not believe in any concept of "gods" or similar ideas.

Even if such a "possibility" exists, Jiang He is more inclined to believe that the so-called gods are simply some kind of powerful being...

In fact, he sensed this from the boy's reaction.

When the boy mentioned the so-called God-King, there was no trace of "respect," "worship," "reverence," or "faith" in his tone or expression; he simply stated it.

It's as if this is the only answer he knows.

If he were truly a supreme "god," how could he do such a thing?
but……

Jiang He felt a chill run down his spine.

If it were a "god-king," why would he turn a boy into this state?

So just what kind of terrifying being is he that could cause an X-level superhuman to lose their sense of self and even forget themselves?!
It should be noted that the boy is another Jiang He, with a face exactly like Jiang He's.

However, when he saw Jiang He, he couldn't even recognize "himself".

They were just asking—

"who are you?"

I am you!
You've even forgotten what you look like?
Jiang He's emotions were churning, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

He struggled to suppress his feelings of sympathy, anger, and sorrow, and asked, "Besides these names of gods, what else do you know?"

"Time, place, how you became a god, what the world is like, how the God-King appeared..."

"..." Upon hearing this, the boy remained silent for a long time before shaking his head: "...I seem to have forgotten something else."

He sat up from the sofa, standing up awkwardly like a patient who had been sitting in a hospital bed for a long time.

He staggered for a moment, regained his balance just before falling, and quickly mastered the action of "standing". He then looked around.

"You, and this place, feel very familiar to me..."

The boy saw his reflection on the television screen, then glanced at Jiang He beside him.

Upon realizing that the two looked exactly alike, he exclaimed in surprise.

"You really are me."

Jiang He: "...You're truly a god."

……

It might be a natural affinity one has for oneself.

It could also be the home environment that makes the boy feel comfortable.

His attitude was quite friendly, and the communication was quite harmonious. Jiang He quickly gained a thorough understanding of him.

This "young Jiang He" is like an amnesiac who has just woken up from a deep sleep, knowing only two god names and nothing else.

However, he wasn't a complete blank slate; he retained some instincts—

For example, when Jiang He explained to him what a mobile phone was and what it was used for, he was completely confused, as if he didn't understand at all.

But when he picks up his phone, he can immediately name the item, knows how to turn on the screen, how to open the app, and how to type...

It's like awakening related memories.

This made Jiang He both relieved and feel a headache.

Although he doesn't need to help the boy with rehabilitation or teach him common sense about life.

But he also had no way of knowing about the future situation of the boy, or most importantly...

How did he become like this?
What exactly did he go through?
This is the most crucial thing!
Because the boy, like the white crane and old Jiang, represents Jiang He's "future possibilities"!
Since he's standing here, it means Jiang He might have his account wiped in the future, turning him into a "tool god" who is nominally the "God of Creation" but is actually a "repeating machine".

Who can accept this?!
Therefore, Jiang He's biggest thought at present has changed from "becoming stronger" to "understanding the past of the Third Heroic Spirit".

If he doesn't know the reason, he will be unable to eat or sleep!

Too scary!

"Being unable to obtain information from my future self... does not mean I am helpless."

Without the support of a mature white crane and Lao Jiang, the third heroic spirit is a blank slate.

Jiang He could only rack his brains to figure out how to break the deadlock.

Fortunately, he quickly came up with a solution.

"【Phoenix Egg True Spirit】".

"Besides enhancing talent strength, this S-grade resource can also serve as an energy source, allowing me to observe time and witness the past of heroic spirits."

"Although I don't know if it will work the second time... let's get it first."

Jiang He's mind raced, and he looked up to the side.

The boy was sitting on the sofa, holding a large bowl of Cui's cold noodles, slurping them down until his mouth was covered in red oil.

He noticed Jiang He's gaze, drank the soup in one gulp, and revealed a happy smile.

"This is liangpi (cold skin noodles), right? It tastes so familiar, and it's so delicious!"

really.

No matter how much time has passed, even if you are wiped clean, you are still yourself.

My most basic preferences haven't changed.

Jiang He's gaze softened as he took out his phone from his pocket, showing the "Old White Vest photo" that Lao Jiang had previously created, and asked, "Can you transform into this?"

"Sure." The boy pulled a napkin from the table and flicked it casually.

A brand new mask appeared in his palm.

He put the mask on his face.

An invisible force spread out, and he instantly transformed into "Old White" with white hair and a tuxedo.

This change is different from that of Baihe Laojiang.

Jiang He asked curiously, "What is this?"

"I am the God of Creation, and creation is my power," he said. "Just now, I extracted the most powerful transformative properties that have ever appeared in this world..."

"It seems to be called 'Ever-Changing'."

"I turned it into a temporary item."

"It gave me the power to change."

Jiang He: "...Huh?"

Jiang He was not surprised that the boy could use extraordinary powers.

Because power is an instinct of superhumans, even if he loses all his memories, as long as the boy senses it, he can clearly know all his own abilities and information.

only……

The "ever-changing" that the boy mentioned refers to the ultimate ability of the Ultra Beast?

Its original materials were still lying in Jiang He's spatial pouch, but the boy casually turned its properties into an item!?
Is this what they call exceptional talent?!

The power of creation?

"The two of us you summoned before called ourselves White Crane and Old Jiang respectively..." said the boy who had become Old White. "Then I'll be called the God of Crafts."

(End of this chapter)