Capture Creator X1

A long time ago, when countless planes had not welcomed dreamers, Ah Yan was born in a remote plane.

This is about the lowest level of all planes. People have not yet developed technology, nor learned magic, or other mysterious powers that can promote the evolution of planes, let alone knowledge.

It was about the time when I just learned how to dress and worshiped nature and gods infinitely.

"It's your turn to go hunting today."

The young people in the village patted the black-haired boy who was sitting outside the house and was tying arrows.

The boy raised his head, his cold eyes were colder than the lake in winter.The young man shivered unavoidably, and then left there under the voice of his companions.

"Don't worry about it...anyway...decided..."

The black-haired boy listened to the words wafting in the wind, then he stood up, with an arrow on his back and a short knife on his waist, and walked towards the entrance of the village.

The people in the village will uniformly arrange people to go out of the village to hunt every three days, but hunting in this era is mostly life-threatening.

People's weapons are not sharp enough, and the prey is really huge.

And recently...the gods always send disasters.

Most of the adults at the entrance of the village were riding Doma, and when they saw the black-haired boy appear, they hit the side of Doma with thick sticks.

About three meters tall and covered with black hair, the wild boar-like Dormas howled in pain, stomping on the ground with their thick hooves, and then all the Dormas rushed out, leaving no one to care about the black-haired boy who remained at the end. .

The black-haired boy didn't have a mount, but he ran very fast, so he didn't fall behind the team.

Today their prey is a breeding mountain dragon lizard.

The eyesight of this lizard is different from that of ordinary species. It can catch any dynamic object more than [-] meters away, and its sense of smell and hearing are also sensitive.So it usually occupies a whole mountain and becomes the king there.

Most of the species in the mountains are its food, and what it does not eat is just because it is not delicious.

During the breeding season, mountain dragon lizards need to eat more than three times their body weight in food every day, so they are always hungry during this period.

The black-haired boy clicked his tongue, God knows if these adults are looking for death, why did they take aim at this prey?

But soon the dark-haired boy knew why.

He was tied above the trap by the sneaking adults and became the bait to lure the dragon lizard.

Strange to say, there's so much food available to mountain dragon lizards in this world, but they just love to eat people.

Love it so much.

The black-haired boy was not killed, because the fresh prey was more attractive.

In addition to killing the mountain dragon lizard, the adults also want to expand the village to this land.

"It's all for the village."

"There are more and more natural disasters, but there is less and less land and food."

"Everyone in the village can't be dead."

No matter what the adults said, the black-haired boy didn't want to listen anymore. He focused on looking ahead. The mountain dragon lizard had already crawled out of the cave. As long as he ran at full speed, the mountain dragon lizard could swallow him in less than two breaths. .

The black-haired boy counted silently. He had no parents or brothers, but he was able to survive alone in the village not only because of his excellent bow skills, but because he "can see".

I could see the moment when the mountain dragon lizard opened its mouth to devour him, and I could see that the mountain dragon lizard would be completely burned to ashes because of a pillar of fire in the sky.

"boom----"

A pillar of fire fell from the sky, instantly reducing the ten-meter-long mountain dragon lizard to ashes. The high temperature melted the ropes that bound the black-haired boy and his clothes. The adults were also burned by the fire pillar, turning into fly ash like mosquito wings in the air.

The black-haired boy raised his head and looked at the red pillar of fire that kept falling in the sky, as if seeing a red rain.

It's just that this rain will not enrich the earth, it will only make this world die.

The black-haired boy walked towards the road he saw, where it was safe and no pillar of fire would fall.

At night, the fire rain finally stopped. The black-haired boy had once stayed in the forest, and the mountain peaks were all reduced to ashes.

He stood in a small stream, washing the dirt off his body. He had no clothes, and even tried to cover himself with leaves, but he couldn't find one. He became a "vagrant" without a village.

But the black-haired boy didn't plan to return to the village, so he didn't care.

No one had ever given him anything there, and when he looked at the village, there was nothing but emptiness in his eyes.

"Natural disasters" became more and more frequent. The black-haired boy saw many fleeing people. He sneaked into the convoy and took a piece of clothing and a small bow. He exchanged them with the burrow mice he had caught.

People in the convoy asked the black-haired boy if he wanted to go together. The black-haired boy looked at the leader's face. He didn't "see" the other party's death. The convoy should be safe during this time, but he finally refused.

No one knows where this black-haired boy who traveled alone through the forest and grassland is going. Only the black-haired boy looks at the sky, consciously looking for the source of the "natural disaster".

The black-haired boy had no one to teach him when he was five years old. Apart from knowing that he wanted to live, he had no other obsessions.At the moment when he was abandoned by the adults as bait, no one came to save him except "natural disasters".

He suddenly wanted to see... where this "natural disaster" came from.

The black-haired boy embarked on the journey in this way, because he could see it, and he would remind passers-by of "natural disasters".

But the black-haired boy didn't care, he had already seen him leave before death came.

People in this era have a short lifespan, and food, clothing, and medical knowledge are not enough to help them prolong their lives.

The black-haired boy suddenly saw himself dying one day.

It was a cavern full of ice crystals, and there he fell, a hand resting on his body.

The black-haired boy still doesn't know how to describe beauty. Although the scene was only for a moment, he subconsciously felt that the owner of that hand... must be the most "nice" person in the world.

The black-haired boy began to look forward to death, his spirit was not fatigued, but his sex seemed to have reached its limit.He really walked through too many places and wanted to find a place to stop.

Perhaps that place is his burial place.

In the end, the black-haired boy managed to come to the icy mountains and rivers. The ground was covered with white snow and ice, which could hurt people's eyes.

He walked for a while in the mountains and rivers, and finally had to enter a huge cave due to the wind and snow.

The black-haired boy had brushed shoulders with death countless times, he was familiar with the smell of death, and today should be the end of his lifespan.

"It's better than dying in the snow..."

The dark-haired boy who almost lost his breath staggered towards the depths of the cave with black eyes.

In the depths where there should be no one, he saw the owner of that hand.

It was a man in a white robe, with long black hair reaching the ground, standing barefoot on the ice.

The black-haired boy couldn't say anything to describe it. There is no descriptive language in this era. He can only keep thinking that this person is "very good", so good that he can't look directly at him.

That person is weaving something in the cave with those beautiful hands. The sky above the ice cave is open, and the dark and snow-falling sky can be seen.

The sky had already formed a large number of black holes when countless "natural disasters" fell.

The black-haired boy couldn't tell what it was when he saw those cavities, he just felt that all creatures, all soil, even air and light no longer existed in the cavities.

And as the man weaved, the holes in the air disappeared one after another, and soon... the world became "stabilized".

The black-haired boy couldn't tell what it felt like, just like a carpenter saw a broken chair and re-corrected the chair legs so that the chair could be placed on the flat ground stably.

It's just a small thing for that person.

Like fixing a chair.

The black-haired boy stared blankly at the back of the man. After the man finished his work, he turned his head casually like a giant mammoth suddenly seeing an ant on his toes.

It's like all the flowers in this world bloom at the same time.

It's like a frozen river frozen in winter is melted by spring.

It's like all the air is being sucked dry in an instant.

"_____,______"

The man seemed to be talking, but in the ears of the black-haired boy, there was an incomprehensible but graceful fairy music that made people kneel down.

[You seem to be at the end of your life... What's your name? 】

This time, the black-haired boy's voice sounded directly in his mind, and he understood it.

"...yan..."

The black-haired boy struggled to make a sound. He was wondering if he should speak in front of this person. His voice was ugly, and his utterance was so vague that people couldn't hear him clearly. He even felt that he was not allowed to breathe.

【"feast"?When the sun goes down and the moon doesn't rise? 】

The man walked slowly towards the black-haired boy. His snow-white bare feet did not actually step on the ice, but floated slightly, without touching anything in this world.

[This world has been corrected and will evolve in a positive direction. 】

[It's a pity that you can't see the future world, I will accommodate you, Yan. 】

The man's voice sounded in the black-haired boy's mind again. He wanted to say that his name was actually "Yan", a fire that burned everything, but he felt that it was okay not to explain.

He seemed to have received the first gift in his life, whether it was the world or him.

Ah Yan stared blankly at the person in front of him, not understanding what "placement" meant.

Until he suddenly fell dizzy and couldn't stand up anymore, and his breathing disappeared in an instant, he finally understood.

This is what he had "seen", his death.

He knew that his lifespan was over, but why...he had to die when he had seen the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The man gently closed Ah Yan's eyes, benevolently lamenting the loss of a life, lamenting that this life died without enjoying a moment of joy.

【I will not interfere with the life and death of this world】

【Hope your soul reaches the other side of reincarnation】

[Only relying on me, there is no way to restore all the worlds of my brothers and sisters in a short period of time. 】

[But... now it's only me. 】

A faint lingering sound remained in the air, and then the ice cave slowly melted and collapsed, merging Ah Yan into the ground.

He was "placed" and was given a tomb.

Who would have thought that a "giant mammoth" would build a grave for an "ant"?

But after he died, wouldn't he be able to see that person again?

Want to know his name, want to hear his voice, want to watch his figure.

At the moment when he was given, Ah Yan was no longer looking forward to death.

How much he wanted to live.

In the first life, Ah Yan was not a prince, aristocrat, or a high-ranking figure.

He was just a name given by the Creator due to misunderstanding, so he had a slight connection with the Creator on the Sea of ​​Clouds God's Throne... the dead.