Demon Lord 3

After hearing this shameless speech from the True God, I rolled my eyes at him. I felt disgusted by what he said. When I wanted to leave, he stopped me and told me to stay with him for a while. After all, no matter how long I was here, he could calculate it. I might have thought of 100 sentences, but less than a second had passed in my mind. If I leave now, it will be the dead of night. There is no need to leave the dream. I might as well sleep until tomorrow and talk about it early in the morning. After listening to the True God say this, I decided to stay and play for a while. After all, this True God can be quite interesting when he talks. It's mainly because he's usually too boring. This True God can actually be quite dirty sometimes, and the things he says are quite disgusting. Maybe he's just used to being bored. I curiously asked the True God who his parents are. The true god said he had no parents. I curiously asked the true god if he was the Monkey King who jumped out of the cracks in the stone. The true god shook his head and said that the Monkey King’s ability was very low and he was very powerful. I asked him about Yuanshi Tianzun. He told me that they were all myths and fake. I asked him if we compared them, his strength was higher or those of the gods. The true god thought for a while and said: "If you are talking about strength, I should be stronger than those gods. Let’s put it this way, those gods can change time, change space, can go forward, can go backward, and can also control the flow of time, but I can do more than just these. I can also jump. "I've left time and space to be a creator. Whether it's heaven or earth, I created all of these. I could be the creator of this world, or the creator of my own world. Perhaps I was also created by myself, but this is just my guess and may not be true. I don't know who created me. You have to figure this out for yourself. I trust you very much and I think you're great. Perhaps you're also a consciousness created by me, but these are just speculations." When I heard this, I was quite angry. After all, I didn't want to be a consciousness created by someone else. I believe I'm unique, just like the True God, except that my external strength isn't as strong now. The True God doesn't think so. He always thought I was a created consciousness, just to entertain me. I refuted the True God and said, "Although your strength is amazing and I understand what you've been saying, I'm not afraid of you at all. After all, when I see you, I feel like you're a person, even though I can't see your face clearly and I only think you're a hollow entity. I can only talk to you from a distance, but after a while, I can't bear to hear these words. I'll forget it, as if it's been erased. But no matter what, I feel that you, too, were created by humans, or perhaps you, a living being, are a transformation of the spirit pearl, not a true god. In my world, there are no true gods, and everyone is just an ordinary person. Even if you're a force, a gas, you're still a person, an ordinary person, absolutely ordinary. Perhaps even when you turn into a speck of dust, I'll still think of you as an ordinary person, not a true god. He felt that I didn't believe him a bit, and curiously asked me what a true god was. If he wasn't one, then who was? Then he asked, "Are you one?" I shook my head and said I wasn't myself, just an ordinary person, certainly not a god. But he was different. He seemed to always think he was the supreme god, but I believed that there were no gods I could meet in this life, only ordinary people. I've always thought the True God was a bit of a deception. After all, for so many years, the True God has no parents, no family, no relatives or friends. So how could the True God speak and have any memories? I curiously asked the True God, but he replied that these were just my imaginations. We are communicating through consciousness, which actually has nothing to do with language or sound transmission. If this is space, then the vacuum cannot transmit sound, so we communicate through consciousness, not the sound we actually hear with our ears. We communicate through brain waves. I asked the True God what he knew about our world now? The True God said he knew everything about our world. When chatting with me, he knew everything I knew and could see through all my little thoughts.