Original God, I, a god, was madly recreated by the system

Sunday sighed and then continued speaking.

"Then comes the second question. This is the story of a dream chaser."

“This incident happened during my tenure at [Duoyin]”

"If you don't know what Duoyin is, I can explain it to you. Duoyin is a position unique to the Oak Family. It is responsible for listening to the confusion and bewilderment of the dream residents and giving them corresponding guidance."

"It was during that time that I heard voices from all sides in my dream: joy, sorrow, arrogance, and regret..."

"These complex human natures weave a colorful picture in the dream world that is no less colorful than the real world, and I, through my role as Duoyin, have also been able to glimpse a corner of human nature."

Sunday was silent for a moment.

"He is a dream chaser, I am a stowaway"

"Like everyone else, he came to Pinocchio with a yearning for a better life, but the price he paid was enough to be considered everything for a mortal."

"When I met him, he told me, 'Sell everything you can at home.' This included not only his house and land, but also his two children..."

At this time, Sunday seemed to stop here deliberately, and everyone opened their eyes wide when they heard the words "selling the child".

On the train, Potio started cursing after hearing this.

"What kind of bastard is this? He actually sold his own child. He treasures his baby! If I find out, I will kill him!"

Although the robin was still a little concerned about the little pigeon above, its face was not very good now, and Kamisato Ayaka's face was even more angry.

As for Qi Fu, he watched very calmly, and Dan Heng seemed the same.

Sunday paused during the live broadcast and then spoke again, "He said that he couldn't afford to raise them, and being a slave would at least give him a living."

"He also made plans to redeem the child once he became rich and share in Pinocchio's dream."

"It's a pity that his smuggling plan was a bit clumsy and was sniffed out by those stubborn hounds."

"After hearing the story of this dream chaser, I immediately asked the Hound Family to stop hunting him so that he could live in peace. Unfortunately, my vision was too short-sighted at the time. I never thought that this self-righteous act of kindness would lead to bitter consequences in the future."

"I will reveal what this bitter fruit is later. Now it's time for you to make a choice for me. If you were me at that time..."

"Did you make the same decision as me, to convince the Hound Family to stop the search and let the Dream Chaser fulfill his wish?"

"Or shall we remain silent and let him languish under the hounds until the inevitable judgment comes?"

Just like before, Sunday walked into the dream door again, and the dream door also turned into two options.

The choice belonged to the train group, and everyone looked at each other.

"Since there is no good result after persuasion, let's just ignore him. Anyway, this guy doesn't seem to be a good person for selling his own child," March Seven said quietly.

"But that would be putting the cart before the horse," Old Yang said in a deep voice.

"If I were kind, I would probably ask the Hound Family to stop the pursuit and give him a hand, but the result would be bitter. I think Sunday at that time realized the limitations of using the strong to support the weak," Ji Zi pondered.

Then everyone looked at Gallagher, but Gallagher remained silent.

"Well, it seems you still won't express any opinion," March Seven shrugged helplessly.

"So, what about you, Xing?" March 7 looked at Xing.

"As for me! If it were me, didn't that guy sell his own child? Since he is a stowaway, didn't he say that he could have food to eat as a slave? Then I would sell him back to his child and let him share the happiness with his child," Xing scratched his head.

"Your idea seems good. Not only can you punish him, but you can also give an explanation to his child. But why do I feel like I'm the King of Hell?" Sanyueqi was ashamed.

"Although it's a good idea to fight evil with evil and repay good with good, at this time, we don't seem to have a third choice. The only option we can choose is to persuade," Lao Yang said, looking at the answer in front of him.

So, the group chose the same option as Sunday and persuaded the Hound Family.

As everyone walked into the door of dreams

Sunday also reappeared.

"Hey, we did it both times in the room. Why do I feel like he has calculated that we will make this choice?" March 7 frowned.

"Is there a secret passage in the house?" Xing looked around.

"There is no secret passage. The reason why I stand here precisely is because I understand the choice of human nature," Sunday denied Xing's statement.

"Okay, now I should talk about the bad consequences of my decision back then."

"Let me start with the results: He achieved great success. After escaping capture, he did business for a few years and quickly became a celebrity, rising rapidly in the world."

"Although not as wealthy as old Odi, he is still an outstanding and romantic figure."

"So, did he achieve his original wish? No..."

"The last time I saw him was in reality. The hounds were about to banish him forever, and I was Duoyin accompanying them. My mission was simple: to listen to the criminal's confession."

"He told me that he was trying to usurp the position of head of the Alfalfa family and was planning a rebellion, which is why he ended up like this. When I asked him about his two children, he asked me, 'What children?'"

"In the end, my heart was set on harmony, and the good deeds I took risks for were meaningless. Instead, they achieved evil, created a pathetic oppressor, and millions of oppressed people..."

Sunday sighed when he said this, and then he looked at Xing again.

"Miss Xing, you gave another unexpected answer. If I had your fickle heart at that time, perhaps the result would have been different."

At this time on the train

"Permanent expulsion is enough? This is far from enough, baby. This guy deserves the death penalty. No, I was planning to wait and see the situation before going into Pinocchio, but now I want to find Sunday immediately and force him to tell me the name of this precious thing!" Portio began to move his body, as if he wanted to get off the car.

"Mr. Potio, calm down. Even if you ask, now is not the time. Sunday seems to want to explain everything now, and big things will happen later." Dan Heng restrained him.

"Damn it, fine, I'll just calm down a little longer." Potio had no choice but to stop his actions.

"Husband, have you seen it a long time ago?" Kamisato Ayaka looked at Qi Fu.

"A little bit at a time. From the moment that guy sold his own child, I knew that he was a person with evil intentions. There will definitely be no good results if we do good deeds to such a person," Qi Fu nodded.

"Mr. Sunday doesn't look like a bad person, but why do you think he is going to do something bad?" Pam asked.

"Bad things are not only done by bad people, anyone can do them, but whether something is good or bad is not determined by the person who does it," Qi Fu said in a deep voice.

"Huh? Why do I feel like I'm listening to nonsense?"

"Oh, that's the truth. Many people don't like to hear it, so they naturally think it's nonsense. This is also their philosophy!" Qi Fu chuckled.

"Who said that? I just love to hear lofty principles. I'm a good Pam!" Pam shouted excitedly.

Robin: “…………”