The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"If there is another time, you might as well throw away your strength and try, maybe you can see a different scenery." Su Bai said in a firm tone: "That kind of life is not interesting, at least it won't make you bored sitting alone on the throne Ten thousand years."

"Next time?" Artoxiu also looked at the sky. After the war, the cloud cleared and the fog cleared, and the warm and bright sunlight reflected her mottled and blurred transparent body, as well as scattered crystal fragments: "As a god species, it is I am also tired of my own spiritual bondage, although I have no regrets or regrets, but... if there is a next time, I also hope to see such a beautiful sky instead of dyeing it bloody."

"Such a clear sky, I actually forgot that it should have such a color."

There was no blood on her cheeks. Standing on the pure white ground, the golden snow fluttered, her eyes were quiet and deep, and the halo illuminated her face. She would be astonished, it turns out... she also has such a beauty, a long-standing beauty that has existed since ancient times.

At this time, a few figures broke into the Jade Seat, they were the Flügel, Azrael, Jibril and the other wings. They all froze their gazes, staring at the Lord who had turned into crystal fragments, drifted and faded, and the cloth on his body. Su Bai, who was full of cracks...was unable to tell who won and who lost for a while, but they could feel that the existence of such a powerful Creator was slowly dissipating and fading away.

"My lord..." Azrael's voice trembled; "You, you..."

They fell to the ground, feeling weak all over. They wanted to reach out, but they didn't dare to get close, not even to touch.

"It's you." Artosh's eyes fell on them: "Thank you for your hard work, this is another tough battle, but unfortunately I have no spare time to listen to your reports. You have always been my feathers. , My siblings, who have accomplished battle after battle, are the creations I am proud of, I have been pursuing my own answer, and now I have got this answer."

She paused slightly, and said softly: "No need to sigh, no need to hate, no need to be sentimental, all of this is the inevitable result, I will use up everything to fight the weak I love, even if I lose, I can sleep peacefully... you guys There is no need to linger on the past time, let's live well in the next coming era."

"Yes, yes..." The voices of the Flügels were trembling and trembling. They could no longer express their emotions at this moment. The Flügels were already weak in emotion, but facing the defeat of the main god, no matter how weak their emotions were, At this moment, it turned into a monstrous sea wave, overturning the peaceful state of mind maintained in the past, leaving only fear, panic, confusion and other emotions.

They don't even know how to face this reality, but the Creator ordered it so, and they don't even have the right to veto the reality.

The god species will not perish, as long as the concept exists, it will not perish, but the essence cannot be activated, and the conditions for activation cannot be met. She has lost almost all of the essence, and she does not know how long it will take to regenerate from the elven corridor .

Artoxiu felt that her time was about to come to an end, and she had finished what she had to say, and finally turned to Su Bai: "I am about to usher in a long sleep, what about you? What will happen to you? Die like this , or..."

"I will leave here and move on." Su Bai smiled freely: "You are indeed relieved, but my journey is still going on, it is far from over, but as long as I keep winning, I will see the end sooner or later."

"That's really... a pity." Artoxiu smiled helplessly: "If you can stay, you will be able to take good care of them."

"They can take care of themselves. If you say that, they will do it. Don't you know very well?" Su Bai said, the cracks spread along the corners of his lips again, and white ashes drifted down. He also smiled wryly: " Moreover, it is impossible for me to stay any longer, I am about to become ashes, and now I have fulfilled my promise, and I no longer owe the world anything."

"Then..." Artoxiu stretched out his hand, golden-red blood was floating in the palm of her hand, she flicked her fingers, the blood-red color sank into Su Bai's cracked body, soaked into the body, he was slightly startled, and looked at her puzzled , the wings on Artoxiu's back scattered into golden feathers all over the ground, and her figure gradually disappeared: "This is my farewell gift to you...the essence of the most powerful is entrusted to you."

She smiled peacefully: "I wish you a smooth journey, Su Bai."

He smiled back. "Good night and sweet dreams, Artosh."

The golden feather withered, Artoxiu dissipated, and the most powerful Deity species left the stage. The moment she left the stage, a terrifying force that could not be resisted dominated the entire Jade Seat. Before the Flügel could react, the entire space was shaken. Shrouded in the light released by the elven corridor, they were isolated from this light and were all dispersed.

In this piece of light that looks like an ocean of stars, there are objects emerging, the polyhedron of the pentagram and the star-shaped dodecahedron. Holding it in your hand, you can rewrite the whole world, change its appearance at will, and even set the rules you want.

Any kind of rules are fine, if you want world peace, then there will be world peace, and all forms of force are prohibited; if you want human supremacy, then from now on, other races will be fourth-class khans, and only human beings are Tianlong people; if you want to tamper with Language, in the future the whole world will learn to sing in Chinese.

Even if it is a crazy wish, such as establishing a serving country where orcs and elves coexist harmoniously; for example, women all over the world are restricted to grow up in a loli state; for example, all races in the world have no gender before adulthood, and they choose their own gender after adulthood; for example, joining men You can pull out the sword under your crotch to fight with others, and the loser becomes your wife's setting; for example, if you write the sentence "shame on the big whale" into the rules, then he will always become synonymous with shame in the future.

Whether it is a lawful camp, a neutral camp, a chaotic camp, an evil camp, or a sand sculpture camp, it can realize it. It is the only and accurate wishing machine... It is more than [-] times better than a self-proclaimed omnipotent anal explosion machine. (Holy Grail: I pack it up and get out)

Su Bai stared at the Star Cup in front of him, he could feel that the power to dominate the world was in his hand...was his heart fluttering?More or less a little... no, a lot!The authority to reshape the world at will is in the hands, who can not imagine it?Just reach out and take it for yourself.

But he didn't raise his hand for a long time, but asked the system: "If I get the star cup and make a wish, can I be freed from your hand?"

[No, the system will be bound to you forever, please admit this fact, but what is certain is that if the host gets the star cup, he will become the only god in this world, because the star cup is a product of the current world , cannot be taken away, once taken away, the star cup will lose its original effect, and it will have unpredictable and bad effects on the world]

[At the same time, since the system will never force players to travel between worlds, when you become the only god, you will gain eternal life and be absolutely safe in this world... As long as you don't leave this world, the host is equivalent to...]

"In a sense, it is equivalent to liberation." Su Bai thought about the conversation with Artoxiu just now, and he thought for a while: "Can I choose Zhenxiang?"

【Strong bones, please】

"You don't raise any objections at all." Su Bai was very surprised, the system really didn't feel reconciled, and didn't intend to make trouble?

[The system respects all the choices of the host, whether you are poor or rich, whether you are kind or evil, whether you choose comfort or adventure... I will always be with you]

"Ha, it's so touching, I almost believed it." Su Bai laughed at himself: "I was dragged out of the coffin board when I was dead, and there was an emotional drama at this time? I really believe you There are ghosts, this kind of nonsense can deceive other people."

[Then... why is the host still not holding the star cup? 】

Su Bai was silent. He stretched out his right hand towards the star cup, getting closer, but it became extremely difficult. He stretched out his hand to hold it, but in the end he didn't hold it. Living it, it seems that you can get everything you want, freedom and liberation, but... is this really liberation?This huge world is just a slightly larger cage.

If it is true that the rest of the infinite time is retreating in such a world, even having the whole world is not enough to fill the gap, because more possibilities are lost, the boundless three thousand worlds, countless encounters, countless encounters, The fetters left behind, the people who knew each other...all of these gradually disappeared in the stalemate.

It is to choose to become the sole master in the world of reckless behavior and stop there.

Or choose to continue the difficult journey in the crisis-ridden Three Thousand Worlds.

Stubborn conservatives, stupid reincarnation... which one is more pathetic?

"This may be...too difficult for me."

In the end, Su Bai didn't have the courage to hold the star cup. He knew himself too well. Once there was a possibility of escape, he would choose this path countless times in the future. This is the case with gambling, krypton gold, and reincarnation... Escaping from pain is an instinct, and choosing comfort is a wish. Human nature cannot stand the test. No matter how great it used to be, how depraved it will be now.

Holding it, Su Bai could no longer get out of the siege in his heart. At this moment, he wished to obey his inner cowardice all the time, and persuaded himself to pick it up with 1 reasons...but the reason for rejection was only One, he couldn't let go.

If it is not up to Su Bai to seize this Star Cup, then who should hold such a Star Cup?

He didn't have a good plan, didn't have a good idea to reconstruct the world, and there were a lot of crooked ideas. Perhaps in his opinion, this was like playing MC, which took a long time to build and put in countless painstaking efforts, but because With God mode on, all the fun is gone, so the world-building project must be completed at the first step.

Su Bai thought for a while, in fact, as long as he is not the only god, anyone can do it, as long as the creed is consistent, but almost none of the other gods are trustworthy, and they are destined to favor themselves, so the star cup cannot be entrusted to the participating gods. The gods who have gone through a great war... This choice alone has almost blocked all possibilities.

...There is no suitable candidate, so the star cup can only be taken by yourself?

"Anyone is good, really anyone is good. If it meets what I want in my heart, I really hope that someone will take over my job." Su Bai sighed indescribably complicated: "I can't hold it anymore."

This was not a prayer, it sounded more like a complaint, but it miraculously attracted someone.

"Then, can I?" A crisp young voice came: "This star cup can be temporarily entrusted to me for safekeeping, and I can guarantee... that before you come back, the whole world will become an interesting world." .”

Su Bai looked at the young man, his figure gradually solidified from the void... The gods are born from the concept of longing, and his appearance is an omen, which means that some kind of longing has drawn him birth. (Tetu was born based on Rick Hubie's wish. He is the weakest game god. He appeared when Rick got the star cup and got the essence)