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

The Harmonious Music Ceremony was over, and everyone was still discussing something, while Qi Fu and the others were ready to take a break after a busy day.

Most of the people haven't said what Qi Fu promised them, and basically they plan to think about it first. Qi Fu doesn't care, he can wait anyway. If they forget by then, then don't blame Qi Fu for not reminding them.

Just like firefly.

Last time Qi Fu asked Ying to deal with Nata's affairs, she did a good job, so Qi Fu remembered that wish, but Ying herself seemed to have forgotten it.

I remember that at the beginning she planned to let Qi Fu stay with her alone for a month.

Of course, there is also someone who makes a wish very quickly, and that is Fu Xuan. Her idea is very simple and very rough. She just wants Qi Fu to upgrade her Dharma Eye. She hopes to see the fate of the Star God.

In this regard, Qi Fu gave her two upgrade directions. The first one was that the Dharma Eye was originally given to Fu Xuan by Bo Shi Zun. The Dharma Eye itself is a computing tool, and Bo Shi Zun is the ultimate computing tool. If Fu Xuan wants to see the fate of the Star God, then the computing power of the Dharma Eye must reach the level of Bo Shi Zun.

But can a small Dharma Eye do this? So Qi Fu can add a backdoor to Fu Xuan's Dharma Eye, allowing it to connect to Boxi Zun himself, so that Fu Xuan's Dharma Eye can observe other star gods.

This is one way.

The second method is that Qi Fu completely transforms this Dharma Eye and turns it into the Heavenly Eye that Qi Fu gives to Fu Xuan. The Heavenly Eye is no longer a simple computing tool, but a real third eye in Fu Xuan's body, her own organ. At that time, Fu Xuan can even contact the power outside the world without having to rely on the power of destiny.

However, under this method, the observation and ability of the Sky Eye depend on Fu Xuan's own strength. If Fu Xuan's own strength is not good enough, the effect will be even worse than before the transformation.

If Fu Xuan wants to maintain his abilities before the transformation, he will be dragged down by his powerful Heavenly Eye. After all, the computing power of the Dharma Eye is really strong. A thousand Fu Xuans may not be able to match the computing speed of one Dharma Eye.

Just like the human brain is well developed, but its computing power is not strong. Even if it can calculate the answer, it will take a very long time. Otherwise, why would humans invent computers to replace the brain's calculations?

Because powerful computing power can really save a lot of time and save a lot of things!

Therefore, Fu Xuan planned to consider the two directions given by Qi Fu, so Fu Xuan's wish of making a quick decision was not realized immediately.

…………

It seemed that some people were curious about whether the wish she made before the fireworks chorus was true. Although many people did not get the answer, Qi Fu knew that the guy disappeared at night.

There was no one in the pot.

Sure enough, that guy is just a little male devil, and he’s just a playboy with words.

When it comes to getting down to business, he is the one who slips away the fastest.

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Time slowly came to midnight

After a busy day, the robin finally stopped working.

Only then did she have time to meet Sunday, who had been waiting for her for hours.

"Is all the work done?"

Leaning on the fence, Sunday looked at the Pinocchio Theater in the distance and said to the robin next to him.

And this is the Pinocchio in the dream, or rather the street above the Clock Boy Square.

"Well, it's done. It took some time to move some things out of the theater, and the staff have all gone home to rest." The robin nodded.

"That's good," Sunday nodded.

"However, you may be busy with your next work. If you want to continue singing, your next work may be more than twice as much as it is now," Sunday said after thinking of something.

"As expected, brother, your plan is to stop me from singing," the robin smiled gently.

"Of course, after all, in the past, you essentially sang for the sake of selling songs for others. Even if you found a reason to sing for yourself, your life was not free. Every performance and work would be converted into monetary income. Paparazzi were everywhere, staring at your life. Even the slightest disturbance could make you very distressed," Sunday said in a deep voice.

Faced with Sunday's words, Robin just smiled helplessly. It was because she was so famous that almost every move she made could be converted into money. She wanted to change this situation in the past, but unfortunately, many people would not listen to her.

Even when she went to rescue people from other planets for free, she almost lost her life, and the scar on her neck is a symbol of that.

The complexity of human hearts is really hard to imagine, and now she can understand it even better.

"Robin, what changes have occurred in your body since you became the messenger of blessing?" Sunday asked again.

"Yes, the biggest possibility is that I can hear other people's voices," the robin said softly.

"Other people's voices? Mind reading?" Sunday was slightly confused.

"No, it's not mind reading. I heard the voice of someone from far away telling me that she needed help, just like God heard the prayers of believers. It was probably after the Harmony Ceremony that someone told me that she needed help," said the robin, looking at Sunday.

When Sunday heard this, his pupils shrank slightly.

"You, no response? Do you know what to do?" Sunday asked immediately.

"Of course there was, but I didn't know how to deal with it, so I went to find the experienced Xin Hai and Ling Hua seniors at that time."

"They told me that I could put my consciousness aside and observe the situation of the person telling the story to prevent anyone from making malicious wishes. Only if the other party is sincere can I consider fulfilling my duties," whispered the robin.

Sunday: "What about the other party's situation?"

"She was a homeless middle-aged woman who had been abandoned by her husband and had two children. When I regained consciousness, I saw them living on the streets and hadn't eaten for two days."

"So, I used my duty to send them some Sky Ring Wing Castle and water. The woman and her child should have found a sheltered place and fallen asleep by now," the robin said softly.

When Sunday heard this, he was silent for a moment.

"I thought you would provide them with more, but fortunately, you didn't do that." Sunday breathed a sigh of relief.

"When I first saw their situation, I thought about providing them with more things, such as money and work arrangements, but Senior Xinhai said that for now, we only needed to provide them with some food. What they needed most urgently right now wasn't work or future arrangements, but the simplest way to survive. Moreover, the promise I made to the world was also the simplest and most basic thing."

"Doing more than you can handle will only get you into bigger troubles, which will give you more and more headaches in the future. Moreover, excessive fulfillment of wishes may seem to save them, but it will also lead to an overabundance of desires and a loss of independent fighting spirit," the robin added.

"Is that so? It seems, robin, you still need to learn from your predecessors. Praying for blessings is a matter of life and death. Too much will cause trouble, too little will also cause trouble. Only the right amount, neither too much nor too little, can be just right," Sunday sighed, shaking his head.

"Well, I do need to learn more from them, otherwise if something goes wrong, I'll be in big trouble. However, since I'm the first one, I still want to do more for them." The robin nodded, and then she suddenly changed the subject.

"So, brother, what about you? Next, as you said two days ago, will we go to the Starry Sky Train first?"

Robin asked, looking at Sunday.

In response to the robin's question, Sunday nodded decisively.

"Well, the plan hasn't changed. I'll be in the car soon. While you were busy, I've already contacted Mr. Wattler and the others. They should still be waiting for me in the car now."

Sunday nodded.