Monopolize the favor of paranoid gods

Song Zhixun held Ruster's hand and walked in Ruster's God Realm. The God Realm is very magical. From a height, it seems that there is no end to the endless space, but when walking on the road, the distance seems to be constantly shortened. generally.

When the last leaf in front of Song Zhixun's eyes was opened, the destination was the fused Ruigong's domain.

"Did I sleep for a long time? Why can't I see the bare palace domain?" Song Zhixun remembered that he asked the plants to reach the junction of the Ruihe Palace domain. What he should see is the temple instead of the endless wilderness.

Ruster raised his eyes, and what he saw was a harmonious scene. The relationship between Rui and Gong could be resolved with a little breakthrough. After all, they were former brothers, and Song Zhixun acted as a bridge between them very well.

Everything is already in balance, and even if there is no creation in the world of Ruihe Palace, it can recover well.

I'm afraid Song Zhixun is also because of this reason... that he will put forward the news that will destroy him from now on.

"Rast." Song Zhixun's eyes blurred, and two red and black shadows have appeared in front of him. Compared with Ruster, these two tall men are more mature. Sturt's appearance looks more like a child.

Could it be said that the lapse of life of the primordial god is different from the lapse of life of the created one?Are their bodies inherently fixed at a certain age or do they really have age divisions.

"..." Rust looked away, as if he didn't want to see the two people in front of him.

"I brought him here." Song Zhixun stretched out his hand and pulled Ruster in front of him, "It really took me a lot of effort."

But bringing it out doesn't mean everything will be fine.

"I'll give you another chance to think about it, Rast, do you want to do this?" Song Zhixun bent down, leaned against the other's ear, put his hands around Rast's neck, and the faint fragrance of plants wafted from his nose. What flows through Rust now is the vitality that those plants dedicated to him.

"It's okay." Rust turned his head sideways, and put his forehead on Song Zhixun's cheek, "Do it."

Song Zhixun raised the corners of his lips, and touched Ruster's head: "Good boy... Gong, come here."

"What's wrong?" Long fiery red hair fluttered in the sky, and Gong's temperament seemed to be much softer than before. In Lust's field of vision, the guy who was paranoid and used the power of destruction before seemed to have settled down As if, all the restlessness and vanity of the past have disappeared. At this moment, he is like a bottomless pool, and no one knows what kind of danger lurks beneath it.

"You come to destroy Rust and erase all his past memories, all cognitions, all the past." Song Zhixun's tone was calm, and the listeners also did not have any ups and downs.

What Song Zhixun wants to do and what is asked of him, he just needs to do it accurately. Song Zhixun said that when he doesn't want to think, Song Zhixun will think for him. Everything about him is put in Song Zhixun's hands body.

Song Zhixun looked at the seven emotions panel of the three gods. Everyone's emotions were very calm. Unlike the other two gods, Laster's emotions were always on a stable level. There is no interest in life.

"Okay." The God of Destruction stretched out his hand to the God who created him. Maybe he would be resisted by the God of Creation just like this, and maybe he would be replaced by the angry Rast with the power of creation, but since Song Zhixun said Then he wouldn't have any doubts.

Rast calmly watched Gong stretch out his hand towards him, his 'child' who had never dared to harm him was now able to obey another person's order to do things he dared not dream of.

Song Zhixun didn't know what he was controlling.

Luster closed his eyes.

He didn't even know what a horrible thing he was controlling.

Rust could feel the destructive power that Gong had already covered him.

Until now, Song Zhixun still foolishly thought that he was just an ordinary person. Is it because human vision is too limited, or he just put himself in this frame and never tried to wake up.

Last opened his eyes, and looked at the person chosen by the oracle for the last time before his memory was clear.

"I'm looking forward to it." Rust's voice is no longer so soft, nor is it cold and unguarded, nor is it cold and warm. This is what Song Zhixun really heard after seeing Ruster. Ruster's voice.

"Rui, please adjust Ruster's body." Song Zhixun looked aside, "Since we want to start from the beginning, let's start with children."

The divine power of the two gods radiated a soft light. Song Zhixun narrowed his eyes to cover the too dazzling light in the dark night. Gradually, a milk doll was born from the light.

"It's actually to restart the God of Creation, my God Empress, you will be punished by God for doing this." Rui said with a smile.

"In this world, isn't Rust the sky?" Song Zhixun bent down and looked at the milk doll carved with jade bracelets, with a pink and tender body, the crystal white hair shortened a lot, and the child's unique roundness Under the stomach is a baby elephant, "Actually, I think it's okay to be a girl."

"Then you will become a girl?" Rui thought this proposal was very good.

"No, since he chose to be a man, he must be a man." Song Zhixun poked the milk doll, "Is it a bit small? Do you two have experience raising babies?"

"There are many theories, but none in practice." The God of Life must be very familiar with life, while the palace next to him is blank.

"Even if there is, I don't want to bring Rast. For us, Rast is more like a 'father'. Now he has become a 'son' abruptly. Even we can't bear it." Gong Those words made Song Zhixun fall into deep thought.

"Is it really difficult for babies? After all, I'm not very good at breastfeeding. Theory and practice are two different things. It's not good if something happens." Song Zhixun snapped his fingers, "Yes, let him grow up Until I can eat and walk."

"Okay." Rui elongated the child a little, and it looked about one year old.

"Will it be cuter if you become fatter?" Gong suggested.

"I think it's okay too." Song Zhixun agreed.

"It's not good to be fatter, after all, when the time comes, you'll have to hug it, and if it's too heavy, you'll be very tired." Rui said.

Song Zhixun was taken aback, he wants to hug?Why is he hugging him?

"Children are very fragile. Of course they need to be hugged. They cannot walk as easily as adults."

"..." Song Zhixun glanced at Rui, "You are his mother, so I have to hug you."

"If you can be his father, I don't mind being his mother."

"Don't take advantage of the fire to rob." Gong pouted.

The three grown men looked at the child, lost in thought.

"Forget it, let's be this big, after all, I asked for it myself, but the hair should not be white, okay, a child born with white hair seems to be born with a disease." Song Zhixun touched his chin.

"Rast's white is born, only white can have creation, if it becomes black, it will be bad."

"It doesn't matter. In this era, there is no color." Song Zhixun continued to look at the child.

The three adult males continue to watch the child.

"Is there any other request?" Gong asked, his destruction has almost been carried out, once he stops, he will no longer be able to continue, "Rast was destroyed by me voluntarily, but he became a new student It is impossible for him to accept my power, and it is impossible for him to destroy it, and the same is true for Rui."

"There is no other need, the God of Creation has restarted, and everything that follows, just let nature take its course."

Song Zhixun stepped forward, took off his unlined clothes to wrap the child, and then his body was covered by Rui's clothes. Gong, who never liked to wear clothes, curled his lips, seeming quite unhappy.

I always thought that the restart of the God of Creation would cause the fission of the world, but I didn't expect that nothing happened. Song Zhixun looked at the vast God's Domain.

"Am I thinking too much?"

"The world is not so easy to be destroyed. Even if the creation restarts, the things that have been created are already 'now', and the present will not be restarted because of creation."

Ruster hugged Song Zhixun's neck with both hands, and slowly opened his eyes, as if he was still confused, Song Zhixun saw Ruster's shadow through those eyes.

"I've always felt that I'm too similar to Ruster, which makes me a little uncomfortable." Song Zhixun's clumsy way of holding the child seemed to make Ruster uncomfortable. Under the eyes of the three of them, the child suddenly burst into tears.

"Oh, my God..." Song Zhixun felt the pain in his brain instantly, "Why are you crying?"

"I'll try." Rui stretched out his hand in an attempt to kill little Rust, and immediately the child cried louder as if he had been stimulated by something.

The three of them were immediately at a loss, and Song Zhixun was even more dumbfounded: "I, what should I do now? Rui, aren't you experienced? Think of a way soon?"

"Generally, there are four reasons why children cry. They are hungry, hurt, and have to pee." Rui listened to little Rast's cry, "But a one-year-old child should be sensible. Why do they cry so much?"

"Are you hungry? Go find something to eat... Forget it, send me to the temple quickly, and I will go to Tongliao."

Ruster cried extremely sadly, Song Zhixun simply covered the other's mouth: "Don't cry like this, your voice will become hoarse after a while, and you will have to cry again if it hurts."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Little Rust's tears were pattering down, obviously very sad, and he couldn't stop crying.