Life has dealt a heavy hand to a weak demigod like me.

Then he fiddled with the timeline of the ball.

Soon, people around the world survived the flood in various ways.

Human civilization continued again.

In a blink of an eye, the era has become the era that Charles lived in before he traveled through time.

"If I catch a time traveler, how should I treat him to maximize the benefits?" For him, maximizing the benefits means that Charles himself brings him enough pleasure.

He lowered his head and looked at Charles, whose body had already begun to bleed, waving his hands and shouting, "Don't worry, just keep moving your body. I'll look through the basic novels and see if there are any interesting ways to deal with you."

"Don't worry, if you're lucky, I won't do anything else but dissect you."

Charles ignored the words of the sole creator.

He just started to use his ability to search his memory, but his figure seemed unable to be retrieved through the ability.

No matter how many times he searched, Charles could not find the source of his familiarity with the other person.

So he changed his ways.

He wasn't using his abilities, but instead was constantly recalling his past. From his birth in his previous life, everything about him appeared in his mind like a three-dimensional projection, slowly playing out.

If that planet was his precious toy, that universe was the first world he created.

Then there is no doubt that it must be very important or meaningful to him.

Combined with his previous soliloquy.

Nostalgic people...

In other words, the only creator of the future returned to that planet and did something, and then he had his own time travel.

If his guess was correct, then his experience on that planet must have involved contact with the One Creator.

He didn't know if searching for the memories of that time would be useful to him now. But for Charles now, this was the only possible way he could think of to help him break free from this cage.

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Chapter 412 Chapter 82 The Choice of the Ocean Goddess

Looking at Ciel who seemed to be thinking about something.

The One Creator did not push too hard, and a stack of books appeared in his hands.

Some of the names above looked familiar to Charles, while some were new to him.

Most of the familiar books were novels he had read or heard of in his previous life.

These novels have one thing in common, that is, they all have time travelers, but the time travelers are not the protagonists of the book.

Watching the sole creator leisurely flipping through the novel, Charles tried hard to maintain his inner peace.

While trying hard to avoid the malice from the world, he slowly flipped through his memories.

At the same time, streams of blue water slowly eroded the world surrounding Charles and then slowly wrapped around Charles' body.

Nia breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of the only creator just now, her power was caught off guard and added many corpses to this sea of ​​death again.

For her, although it is something she has become accustomed to, every time something similar happens, she will feel the pain from her heart and soul.

She did not hide her inner grief, just as she always did.

But her grief does not mean she is completely powerless.

Perhaps it was because she had never demonstrated her power before, or perhaps it was because her performance brought pleasure to the One Creator.

So he paid less attention to this place.

And at this moment, Nia also completed her plan

it's over...

It's all over...

The only creator who was reading a novel suddenly stood up.

"Did you find it?"

"But it's a little late..." A smile appeared on Nia's face.

Many things have begun since Charles stepped into the Ocean Temple.

Whether it was the power that once stayed in his body, or the threats the Ocean Goddess posed to him after coming here, or even the action of helping Pandora break his arm.

There was plenty of time in those actions for her to leave her power in Ciel.

Now is the time to unleash these forces.

"You guy..." The expression of the sole creator became gloomy. He took a few steps to the front of the goddess of the sea and put his hand on her neck.

"Finally, you've caught my chance... I never thought you, who originally knew nothing, would fall so quickly after coming to this world."

Nia's expression was unexpectedly calm, she just smiled at the One Creator.

"Degradation? If using some tricks to make you angry is degradation, then degradation is also a good choice for me." She said in a serious tone.

Then she asked him in a casual tone, "Don't try to stop him from leaving?"

"With your strength, you can do it."

The One Creator looked at Nia calmly.

"It's not necessary."

"Even if he is stopped, he will be reborn in the Ocean Temple, right?" Looking at the Ocean Goddess whose body began to dissipate, the Sole Creator smiled coldly.

When Charles walked into the Ocean Temple and when Nia was resurrected in the Ocean Temple, many things were already set.

After all, given Ciel's personality, he would enter here no matter what.

The Sole Creator naturally welcomes such a high-quality toy.

And she can also use his coming and going to completely bind her power to him.

When all this is done, in a sense, the energy that once belonged to her will have a home again, and the source of her power in the world of the living will no longer be connected to her.

In the world of death, she will also perish completely.

"It's different. If you kill him now, maybe you can leave something behind for your future self on him." The Ocean Goddess said calmly.

When everything is over, when her life comes to an end, she will be able to remain calm even when facing the person she hates and is grateful to the most.

"Since I left it to him, let him keep it with him forever."

"I also hope he can bring me some new surprises."

"After all, even high-quality dolls like yours are something I'm a little tired of playing with."

"I feel pain every time I kill. Why can't I learn to despair?" Looking at the sea goddess whose body was shattered to only a head, the hand of the only creator slowly fell on her head.

"Because that's why you chose me. Your future self wants to bring something to your present self through us, or you want to use us to tell you something."

The sole creator did not speak. His power slowly surged, and the speed at which the Ocean Goddess's body dissipated gradually slowed down.

"My future self? I am who I am. I am different in every period of my life. I will never admit that I am that weak guy."

To him, the so-called future is ridiculous.

With his current strength, that future can be changed at any time.

but...

Unexpectedly, when he had similar thoughts, the world remained the same as before.

Nia in front of him still looked at his face with a calm gaze.

The five gods are still there, and there has been no change in the outside world.

All of this seemed to tell him that no matter what he did, his future was already determined.

However, for him, this destined future may not arrive until tens of thousands of years later, or even longer.

fear?

Angry?

Or some other emotion?

The Sole Creator looked at the head in front of him, his emotions fluctuating more and more.

Suddenly, his expression became calm.

The speed at which the Ocean Goddess's head was crumbling began to return to normal.

Finally, when only her eyes were left, the Sole Creator seemed to hear a word.

"Although I hate you, but when I think about it carefully, I still want to thank you."

The only Creator in the three stages can be seen as different individuals.

The reason for thinking this way is that in Nia's heart, the only creator who gave them power is as loving and great as a father.

But in the final moments, she seemed to have figured it out.

The only Creator of any period was essentially a human being.

Whether he was good or evil, at the last moment of his life, he deserved my gratitude.

If it weren't for him, Nia would not have experienced such a wonderful life.

She will be born in the sea and die in the sea just like other fishermen.

Compared to my past self, my current ending...isn't bad...

Thinking of this, the figure of the sea goddess completely disappeared from the world.

Watching her disappear, the One and Only Creator remained expressionless, just standing there in a daze.

"Failed again..." he murmured softly.

"But... there is still a chance. As long as this bet has not ended, there will always be a chance..." While muttering to himself, he pinched the original universe he created in his hand. After pinching the entire universe into a pancake shape, he nodded with satisfaction.

Before putting the cake into his pocket, he waved his hand and summoned Noah, who was on the boat looking at the vast ocean.

"Father God." Noah half-knelt on the ground, his voice a little low.

"Go to your own world." The only creator put his hand on Noah's shoulder.

"Then complete the task I assign to you there."

“It makes them feel hopeless.”

Three figures slowly emerged in front of Noah.

It was Ciel, Mernade and Sif.

"This is when they are at their weakest and most vulnerable."

"Use your power to break their faith, and then bring them to me."

Noah nodded calmly, then turned and walked towards his ark.

The Pure White God and other creatures who were singing and dancing on the Island of Yevers felt Noah's breath in an instant. They all prostrated themselves, as if expressing their respect for the God they believed in with their actions.

"Let's set sail."

"Noah's Ark."

Standing on the highest peak of the island, Noah murmured softly.

Against the black sea of ​​death, the Island of Yevers began to slowly move towards the outside world.

If Charles were still in this world, he would find that the shape of the Yevers Island had changed a little.

It's more like a ship than an island.

Ocean Temple.

Before Charles could react, his figure appeared here.

Looking at the familiar scenes around him, he was a little confused.

But soon, he thought of something.