God doesn't want me to be human

The full name of the exhibition is "Hephaes Exhibition". Anyone who thinks that Hephaes has developed new achievements can launch it, and let people come to visit and learn.

The exhibition can be explained by yourself, or you can ask a guide to explain it-after all, some masters of Hephaes don't like to explain.

For this exhibition, Hephaes invited a commentator to explain it on his behalf.

He only participated in this lively event with Lu Jia.

The exhibition was held in the hall of the exhibition hall, which was only available to Master Hephaes, and the rest of the dwarfs who could not reach the realm could only go to the square of the Temple of Wisdom to display their works.

Now there is a banner hanging at the entrance of the hall of the exhibition hall, which reads "Hephaes Exhibition No. 113".

Hefes and Lu Jia got off the carriage and went in together.

The exhibition was very lively, and many people came to visit with their families.

Lu Jia followed behind Hephaes to visit and display the invention.

There are rainbow making machines, star projectors, three-dimensional automatic storybooks... rich and colorful, many of which are highly ornamental and interesting.

Children are the happiest.

After walking around the exhibition, Lu Jia saw all kinds of interesting things.

After walking out of the exhibition, Hefes asked: "Are you happier?"

Lu Jia looked into His honey-colored eyes and nodded.

Hefes didn't say anything, and went to Aunt Karma's shop with Lu Jia to buy pastries.

After buying pastries, the two went back.

night.

"Lu Jia, let's have a chat." Hefes said to Lu Jia.

So, the two of them sat down at the dining table in the hall.

"Lu Jia." Hephace looked at him with honey-colored eyes, "This world is cruel to you."

He saw Lu Jia's sadness.

Hefes walked up to Lu Jia and took his hand.

"I'll take you home."

This world is not suitable for Lu Jia.

No matter how much He likes Lu Jia, this world is not suitable for Lu Jia.

Lu Jia's eyelashes trembled, he raised his lowered eyes, and looked at Hephaes almost tremblingly.

"Heh..."

His voice and movements were restrained.

The index finger of the little god is placed in front of the lips, and the honey-colored eyes are extraordinarily soft under the warm yellow light.

"Lu Jia, don't worry. We'll take care of everything."

He kissed Lu Jia lightly.

Then he took a step back and looked at Lu Jia.

"Sorry. I didn't die secretly to make you sad. I hope you remember me."

Even though he knew...

The corners of Hephaes' lips curled up slightly, then he turned and left.

After the sound of footsteps, there was the sound of the heavy metal round door being opened, and a little moonlight shone in through the long passage.

Lu Jia was imprisoned on a chair by the dining table, unable to see anything but the moonlight.

Soon, apart from the little moonlight, light spots in twos and threes flew in.

The farthest flying spot of light disappeared silently when it was approaching the dining table and flew towards Lu Jia.

Lu Jia was finally freed from imprisonment.

He sat blankly on the dining chair, looking in the direction of the passage.

How he wished he was still imprisoned.

clack.

There were warm tears falling down.

He thought again—it would be nice if he hadn't come.

The world and the gods have nothing to do with him, and the gods may live longer.

The gods die, the world continues, and the gods return to unity, which is the way to maximize benefits.

Lu Jia could not oppose it, nor could Lu Jia promote it.

He is like an off-screen audience, watching the story go to the doomed tragedy.

But he is not the audience, and the gods die because of him.

He stands at the source of tragedy.

Unable to leave, unable to go to the comic side of the opposite, even lamenting that one should not have come to this world has a sinful atmosphere-the arrival of repentance is to watch the world be destroyed.

At a loss.

Nowhere to stand.

The only thing to do is probably to wait for the ending, and then humbly die.

"Lu Jia?"

There is light falling in from outside.

The bright god walked through the passage and came to the hall. His long golden hair, light golden eyes and white wings behind him made him look so bright and warm.

"Are you crying?"

The God of Light walked up to Lu Jia, raised his hand and gently wiped away his tears.

Light golden eyes drooped, staring at the black-haired boy on the chair.

"Don't cry, my Lu Jia."

Whatever you need, He will give.

The god of light picked up his family member and took him away from this place.

Walking out of the passage, the huge white wings spread out, and the god carried his family members and flew into the night sky to leave.

Above the sky, the temple of the God of Light.

Lu Jia has lived here for a few days.

Every morning, Randy would pick a beautiful white rose and give it to him.

Here, every meal is exquisite and delicious food, every piece of clothing is exquisite and comfortable, and every song and dance is performed by angels created by the God of Light.

However, Lu Jia was still unhappy in his heart.

Even though he was smiling, the gods seemed to see through him, silently watching him with light golden eyes.

Lu Jia was a little uncomfortable and wanted to escape from the gods.

Even, he wanted to escape from here.

Is it far away from the gods, the gods will not...

No.

He answered himself indifferently.

Lu Jia lowered his eyes, watching the sky below his feet drifting through the clouds.

"It's dangerous here." The voice of the God of Light sounded behind him.

Lu Jia, who was sitting on the edge of the cloud, turned her head and looked at the handsome and holy god.

He has white wings, long golden hair, and light golden eyes that symbolize light. He is the embodiment of light.

He stretches out holy white hands.

"Let's go."

Lu Jia held his hand, stood up, and followed him back to the temple.

"Are you very unhappy?" The question was obviously used, but it sounded more like a statement.

Asked by the gods walking on the road of white roses blooming.

Lu Jia looked at the back of the god, the long golden hair hanging down had a holy and bright luster.

"Not unhappy." Lu Jia replied.I don't even believe it myself.

Sure enough, he did not deceive the gods.

The footsteps of the God of Light stopped.

"Lu Jia."

The god turned around and stared at Lu Jia with light golden eyes.

"You can wish me anything."

He will satisfy them all.

Lu Jia suddenly remembered that he had made a wish to Him who was still the Holy Son:

save the world.

The "save the world" that I made a wish at the beginning was only the world of the gods themselves, so the gods succeeded.

And now "saving the world" is the whole world, which is something that the gods cannot do - that requires all the gods to die.

Lu Jia smiled and shook his head.

"I don't have any wishes." He looked at the handsome and holy god, "I'm already very happy."

The corners of his lips curled up.

He is really happy.

In the case that three gods have died for him, he is still so happy.

The light golden eyes of the gods stared at him quietly.