Capture Creator X1

On that day, the four gods far above the sky lost their arms forever.

The creatures in Shanjian Kingdom looked at the vermilion city that seemed to have stood there since the beginning of the world. After a loud noise, it collapsed without warning like a building block that was pushed down by someone.

In the sky, a ladder composed of white clouds and mist appeared faintly. The ladder went from bottom to top, extending all the way into the sea of ​​clouds, and it was impossible to know where it was going to go further up.

A few spirits with excellent eyesight vaguely saw two figures flashing past on the ladder, and when they tried to see each other's appearance clearly, the ethereal figures disappeared in an instant.

Many people paddled their boats to the original Shanjian City, and their faces were full of fear or joy. Everyone knew that after today, the world would be completely different from the past.

When Di Shitian reduced all the four arms of the gods that built the city of Shanjian to ashes, there was nothing in this world that could restrain the king of gods.

As it is said in all the creation myths, the breath of the god king is the wind, the sight of the god king is the light, and wherever he looks, he must bow his head and bow his head.

The misty clouds in the sky condensed into a staircase leading to the sky in the sight of the king of gods. Di Shi □ Cheng Jieyi stretched out his hand, and brought Cheng Jieyi up the towering cloud ladder.Beneath their feet was the city of Shanjian, which was constantly collapsing and falling, and above their heads, they could faintly see the Qionglou Yuyu in the sky.

After crossing the sea of ​​clouds, one arrives in another time and space.

The gods and Buddhas who were originally enjoying the music and dancing, and drinking the fine nectar and jade liquid, felt the majesty of the old god king covering the entire universe again at the moment when the four eight tribes lost their arms.

But it's not okay to bow down to Di Shitian again like this, how will that god king treat them?

Having already rebelled once, the pride of the gods can only continue the mistake.

In the sea of ​​clouds, the gods covered in red and golden light raised their scepters to Di Shitian. The stars fell, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped. It all depends... After this battle, who can still stand in the clouds.

The red-haired god king looked at the gods and Buddhas who were originally majestic, but they all changed into Shura Yaksha-like appearances. He couldn't help covering his lips and smiling. He put Cheng Jieyi behind him, and his sweet voice echoed in the vast clouds.

"Close your eyes, it will be fine in a while."

Di Shitian also said this sentence when he wanted to do something to Cheng Jieyi in the past.But this time it was different.

This is the god-king's vengeance against his past subjects.

This god king may not have the desire for power, but he still has the self-esteem and pride of a god.

He has never looked down since the era of chaos, but he was exiled and sealed by those dark-hearted subjects. No matter what the reason is, he will come to correct his mistakes.

Those gods and Buddhas holding scepters and thunderbolts towards Di Shitian turned into dots of white light in an instant when they touched ten steps in front of the god king, and those white lights were absorbed by Di Shitian into his hands, turning into a red streak long whip.

"Crack!" With a sound, the long whip pierced through the air, and the gods and Buddhas touched by the long whip were like old sculptures, instantly turned into powder.The destructive power made the gods and Buddhas recall the era of chaos, how this god-king who didn't care about anything killed the "flies" around him.

When the chaos was broken, the power distributed to the gods was destined, but this god king was born last, like a warm baby in the womb.

Fate favored him, and he held more divine power in his hands.

He cannot hear the curses of other gods, and the attacks of other gods will disappear in front of him, just like now.

However, in just a few thousand years, Di Shitian regained his previous divine power, which seemed to be stronger than before, and the original pure divine power still carried the bloody aura of killing.

Standing behind Di Shitian, Cheng Jieyi didn't close his eyes obediently. He looked at Gandapo and Kinnaruo and other eight tribes, and wanted to create the previous seal again, but Di Shitian's long whip went straight past Gan Dapo. Dawa's chest smashed the orb that was used as a heart in the god's chest, making it impossible for the seal of the past to reappear.

In such a one-sided situation, with all the gods and Buddhas down and only a few standing still leaning on their divine staffs, Cheng Jieyi still didn't hear the system notification that the task was completed.

Cheng Jieyi helped Di Shitian get out of the cage, and Di Shitian also regained the invincible power of the past. No one or anything in this world can hurt him.

So what exactly is his mission to come to this world?

[Don't let him shed a drop of blood].

Just kidding... who has the ability?

Di Shitian looked at the gods who fell at his feet, and he knew very well that even if he scattered the gods now, tens of thousands of years later, these gods might be reborn in the worship and belief of the creators.

That's why in the past, the members of the eight tribes chose to seal and exile Di Shitian, so now Di Shitian will only seal them.

"My king! We are not wrong! It is you who are wrong!"

"Kill us! Seal us!"

"How much of your divine power has been recovered... Can you do it!"

Those gods shouted, as if accepting the punishment calmly, but their eyes were provocative.

"...I don't need you to admit your mistakes, and I really want to seal you."

Di Shitian ignored the provocation of the gods. Just like those gods who sealed him in the past, he would use flesh and blood to seal other gods.But he doesn't need to sacrifice his torso yet, he only needs to use blood.

Di Shitian raised his hand, showing his wrist, and pointed his other hand together like a knife, as if he wanted to cut his wrist.

Cheng Jieyi watched Di Shitian's movements, the tangled and messy thread was finally smoothed out, he rushed forward and tightly covered Di Shitian's wrist with his own hand.

No one in this world can hurt this god king, so what if the god king wants to hurt himself?

Cheng Jieyi didn't understand the point of completing this task before, but now looking at Di Shitian's ruby-like eyes, the original magnificent color seemed to have disappeared, and there was a lot of blood in it, but those gods who provoked him were full of eyes. With some kind of expectation.

...as if wishing that Di Shitian would bleed.

A drop of red blood fell from Xuebai's hand, but what flowed was not the blood of the god king, but Cheng Jieyi's.

The fingertips of the king of gods landed on the back of Cheng Jieyi's hand. Although he stopped immediately when Cheng Jieyi rushed up, the sharp wind still cut the back of Cheng Jieyi's hand.

Di Shitian was so shocked that he held Cheng Jieyi's hand tightly, the injury on the back of Cheng Jieyi's hand healed instantly, and the drop of blood melted in Di Shitian's palm.

"What are you doing?!"

It was the first time that Di Shitian showed a little anger towards Cheng Jieyi, of course he didn't think that Cheng Jieyi was trying to save these gods, he was only angry that Cheng Jieyi bumped out so suddenly.

What if...

"Just call me, no matter what you have to say, I will listen."

Di Shitian frowned, and he slowly let go of his hand. Even though there was no scar on the back of Cheng Jieyi's hand, he still couldn't help rubbing it with his fingertips, as if he was worried that something hadn't healed yet.

"I just think it's just to seal them, there's no need to harm your body."

Cheng Jieyi pursed his lips and turned to look at the gods whose faces had turned into rakshasa ghosts. They originally looked at Di Shitian expectantly, wanting to see the blood flow out of that god king's body, but this hope was not enough. After being shattered by Cheng Jieyi, they immediately exhausted their last bit of strength and waved their magic sticks to cut through Di Shitian's skin.

"Seal us! Seal us!"

The shrill cries of the gods resounded through the sky, Di Shitian looked at his palm, and then at the gods.These defeated gods don't seem to face defeat calmly... What happened to his blood?

After a while, Di Shitian lowered his head and sniffed his wrist, as if he could smell the smell underneath his skin, he finally understood something, and sighed softly.

"Really? So... I'm not clean anymore."

In the thousands of years of pollution in the lower realm, Di Shitian sucked the divine incense and was enshrined by the hate-filled creation. His flesh and blood are no longer the glass body of the past.

As long as his flesh and blood spill out, no matter where Di Shitian is, the dirty blood will follow the footprints of the divine king's divine power in the past, covering the entire universe, and all the planets and creations created by Di Shitian's divine power in the past will die.

The blood in the divine body, which was the nectar of creation, is now only the poison of death.

This is the dying revenge of those gods.

"Do gods who have been polluted still have the right to sit on the clouds!"

"You love those creations and planets, but from now on... you will never be able to create new life."

"Can only bring death!"

Garuda, who had been cut off half of his body, looked at Di Shitian with resentment against his broken body. He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the corner of Di Shitian's clothes and tear him off the cloud.

When sealing Emperor Shitian, the eight tribes had already thought about the countermeasures for the future.

Even if Di Shitian really recovered his strength, his divine body would not be the same as before. Even if he escaped from the seal, he would still be a powerful monster in the name of a divine king!

"After sealing us, what identity do you use to walk in the world?"

Jialuluo's laughter was sharp, but without waiting for him to say more, Cheng Jieyi curled the corners of his lips and said with a smile.

"Noisy."

[Exchange seal props]

[Due to the incompleteness of the divine body, the required points are halved]

[Deduct 100 million points and get the "Planet of the Gods"]

[The incomplete gods, the little gods, the gods who were driven off the clouds]

[Sleep, sleep, sleep in this planet built for you]

[There is no pain here, only beautiful dreams, it is only for the gods to live... a small planet]

As soon as Cheng Jieyi raised his hand, those gods and Buddhas scattered in mid-air and torn apart turned into small beads. Cheng Jieyi held the beads like a goddess offering orbs to a god king.

"Here, it's fine to play marbles every day when you're bored."

The fresh snow-like young man raised his head and put those round beads into the palm of the god king with a smile.

Di Shitian looked at the warm beads in his palm, and could see the afterimages of those gods and Buddhas hitting the walls of the beads.

"……I do not know."

Di Shitian shook his head lightly. He looked at Cheng Jieyi, the blood in his eyes gradually faded. Cheng Jieyi smiled slightly as he looked at the God King's gradually clear eyes.

"I'll teach you."

The young man looked at Di Shitian and smiled, as if it was such an insignificant matter to seal the gods and Buddhas just now.

[Detect the degree of pollution of the task object's body]

[pollution levels are going backwards]

[60.00 percent, [-]%...]

……

Although I don't know why Di Shitian's "impurity" regressed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He already understood the true meaning of this plane's mission, not only to save Di Shitian, but also to prevent Di Shitian from getting a little damage before the uncleanness disappeared, so as not to let this plane die.

"It's not a big deal if the body is not clean, it's just because you inhaled those aromas before. If you get out of there, your body will recover."

"Don't listen to those guys, they have clean bodies, but their hearts are more unclean than mud."

……

Seeing the young man in front of him comforting him very earnestly, Di Shitian's palm, which was dripped with Cheng Jieyi's blood, ached like a flame.

Di Shitian knew his impurity and was being burned by that drop of blood.

Different from the natural purification brought about by leaving the lower realm and no longer inhaling divine incense, it is the elimination of higher purity divine blood.

It turned out to be the case.

"...you are so kind to me, how should I repay you?" Di Shitian lowered his eyelashes slightly, and gently hugged Cheng Jieyi.

Cheng Jieyi's ear had already heard the system's electronic tone, indicating that the task had been completed.

"You don't need any compensation..."

While Cheng Jieyi was talking, he felt his earlobe warm up, and the earlobe where he was wearing earrings was gently kneaded by Di Shitian.

"Because you have completed the mission, are you going back? You came from a high position, descended to save me, but you didn't want anything..."

Sha Tian's voice rang in Cheng Jieyi's ears, he raised his head suddenly, his back was covered in cold sweat.

Di Shitian dexterously removed Cheng Jieyi's earrings, and looked at the little ruby.

"It's strange. I didn't know this thing could talk before. Now I can hear it all of a sudden."

Di Shitian looked at Cheng Jieyi's instantly pale face, raised his hand to gently caress the back of Cheng Jieyi's neck like a comforting kitten, and took a deep breath on the side of his neck.

"You seem to have an innocent smell on your body, but you played with me so fiercely before..." Di Shitian bit Cheng Jieyi's earlobe lightly, and raised his hand to prevent Cheng Jieyi from taking the earrings. What did you rely on to deceive me?"

"what is it then?"

The coquettish Wang's eyes waved and landed on the earring in his hand, but now there was no sound from the earring.

"Give it back to me, please."

Cheng Jieyi struggled hard, tried his best to remain calm, but saw Di Shitian directly press the earrings on his earlobe.

"This is regarded as a token you gave me."

"If you want it, take it back yourself."

As for how to get it, Di Shitian graciously said in Cheng Jieyi's ear.

Just use your tongue this way, then that, and you're done.

Seeing the young man in front of him breathing disorderly, as if he was very angry, but he couldn't do anything about him, his cheeks were flushed, Di Shitian felt as if he was being scratched by a cat, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

"Although you don't want anything, I want to pay you back. I don't have anything now, but I still have this body."

The red-haired Wang blinked, his slender eyelashes brushing Xieyi's cheeks like butterfly wings.

"Always have to give something. Or... tell me your real name?"

In the past, Di Shitian never asked for Cheng Jieyi's name, but now he asks for his real name.

Cheng Jieyi knew that his identity had probably been exposed, but he couldn't say anything anyway.

"No, no, no matter what!"

Cheng Jieyi put his hands on Di Shitian's chest to resist, but saw that the red-haired Wang Ben's loose collar was completely loose, revealing his flawless upper body.

"... so anxious?" Di Shitian pursed his lips lightly, his eyes were rippling like the spring water in March, no matter who looked at it, they would melt in the spring water.

No way, Cheng Jieyi can't deal with this!

This time, not only can't exchange items for help, even the system has fallen into the hands of the task target.

He raised his hand and was about to remove the earring recklessly, but he saw Di Shitian jokingly turned his neck to prevent Cheng Jieyi from touching it, but Cheng Jieyi saw the back of Di Shitian's neck.

The back of Di Shitian's snow-white neck was always covered by long bright red hair, which could not be seen normally.Now Cheng Jieyi saw a red scar on the back of his neck.

It was like a scar left by a sharp knife cut from behind.

"What's wrong?" Di Shitian raised his eyebrows slightly.

Cheng Jieyi stared blankly at the scar, but flashed before his eyes the first year at the Dream Maker Academy, when he was in the same dormitory as Ah Yan, Ah Yan was wearing long trousers and bare-chested just after taking a shower, holding a pair of scars in his hand. The towel was rubbing my body and shouting hot.

Cheng Jieyi was sitting on the sofa reading a book at the time, and when he heard the voice, he raised his head, and saw Ah Yan wiping his hair with his back to him, lifting the ends of his hair to reveal the back of his neck.

"What's wrong with your neck? Is that...a scar?" Cheng Jieyi frowned, the scarlet scar was a bit scary, as if the original wound was a bit deep.

How can it hurt there?

Ah Yan wiped her hair, then smoothed her hair, put a towel around her neck, and the scar was covered.

"Ah...that's the medal I was taught when I did bad things in the past."

"I am willing."

Ah Yan shrugged his shoulders, looking like it was no big deal.

Cheng Jieyi felt that it was Ah Yan's privacy, so it was not easy to ask.

But now...he saw the exact same scar on the neck of this god king.