why the god of the world

Harlem Haller summoned the World Raiders who were still in the wizarding world.

People from all over the world gathered in Harlem Haller's office, shivering.

"Don't be afraid." Harlem Haller remained calm, "I won't eat you again."

He won't eat them, but if he wants to, they, the inhabitants of another world, will be wiped out under his magic wand.

"Your tickets cannot call trains." Harlem Haller confirmed one thing with them.

They nodded wildly, their eyes confused, and then they couldn't help looking at Harlem Haller expectantly.Maybe he can help them answer why they are stuck in this place and why Yongchun is no longer available on the ticket.

"I'll tell you to listen." Harlem Haller needed their strength too. "Which of you has ever been to a world without love?"

The people present looked at each other in blank dismay, and then three people raised their hands.

Harlem Haller waved away his magic robe, sat on the table in front of them, then raised his chin, and said concisely: "Report."

There are various worlds in the universe, some of which are as dangerous as the world of Cthulhu, and every step is thrilling, and like the world of time, there is no danger or so-called safety, but it just exists quietly.Still others, like dream worlds, are weak, strange, and impenetrable.

If the Raiders were to divide it, the loveless world would belong to the third category.

"As long as you let the Creator God fall in love with you, the world will be conquered." The conqueror first explained the most basic method of conquering.

Harlem Haller frowned.

If so, then this is an almost impossible world to take.Because they have no heart and will not fall in love with others.

"No matter where you go, you won't be affected, because the god there is the god of the first-level world, and he has no awareness of any external threats."

"I think I have been affected." A blond beauty in a white robe raised her legs.

"What effect?" Harlem Haller turned his head towards her.

The beauty frowned tightly. "I fell deeply in love with that God."

Those present couldn't help sniggering.

"Huh." A man who hadn't spoken all this time also said, "I can understand, and so do I."

"That kind of love is not the kind of love that is secretly in love." It is difficult for the beauty to describe her feelings, "It is desperate to get him, it is a request from him, and you want to help him achieve his wish no matter what . . . I fell madly in love with him."

Seeing that they are getting more and more honest, the first person to speak is too embarrassed to hide it anymore. "I once realized that the moment I, a raider, shouldn't fall in love with a creator god, I was expelled from the loveless world."

Harlem Haller folded his arms and thought after listening to them.

If you don't love him, you will be expelled from the world.

"But when I stayed well, I was not expelled from the world." A fourth voice sounded.

Harlem Haller looked to the source of the sound.

The man immediately flinched in fear. He didn't raise his hand just now, but now he was discovered.

Harlem Haller swept around the people present.

Everyone bowed their heads under his gaze.

"It seems that I want to tell you the truth of the matter." Halle? Halle showed mercy, "In case you die and don't know how you died."

Harlem Haller told the raiders the new rules set by the World God.

After the attacker heard about it, he glanced left and right, and finally understood the seriousness of his gaffe.They sighed, and then several people raised their hands one after another. "We have also been to the world without love."

Harlem Haller tilted his head and smiled meaningfully. "You really are a bunch of dishonest guys." But only dishonest people are the most suitable to conquer the world.

The insider confessed to Kami.

Harlem Haller combined the points they provided with his own thinking, and wrote the information on the blackboard one by one.

The master of the world without love, Kaya.

You have the ability to make others fall in love with you, but you don't have love yourself.

Has been captured, proving that he has fallen in love with someone.

Contrary to the point of view, the Creator God has no heart.

World God re-issued new regulations and took back the World Train.

New rule: within five days, if Kami cannot be made to fall in love with her, the world will automatically be destroyed.

Harlem Haller rested his chin in thought, the setting sun outside the window changed angles with time, his green eyes brightened and darkened from time to time.

"Kayaya erased the rules of our world and changed them to the rules of his own world."

His words woke up the people present.

"It seems so." Harlem Haller's tone became more and more determined, "The destruction of our world should follow the rules of our world. But when he came to the world, the world will run according to his logic."

"What kind of ability is this?" Everyone was unconvinced, "How can there be such a domineering behavior! The World God is cheating!"

Harlem Haller sneered.

His laughter echoed in the dark room, and the monsters that had been lurking in the fringes sensed their master's mood swings, and couldn't help waking up.In the small space, there was a sudden wind, and a cold feeling hit the face.

The teeth of the raiders were chattering.

"Rewriting the rules is the ability of the world gods."

"But, didn't you say that there is only one World God in the world?"

Harlem Haller nodded, "One heart, one omnipotent ability, can create a world god."

"Kaya already has a heart."

"But where is the omnipotent ability?"

Everyone just asks questions, without any ideas for answers.

Harlem Haller thought of a possibility, because it was not impossible, he was so shocked that he lost his strength for a moment, and the chalk in his hand fell to the floor.

"Harlem?" There were also his subjects in the room.

He clenched his fists and issued an order to everyone, "No matter what! I need to connect with other worlds as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

"After the connection is made, send me a message."

"What is it?"

"All the world! Stop attacking each other!" His heart was full of sorrow, "The faster the world disappears, the sooner our end will come!"

"Meow." A black cat passed by the windowsill, blinking its green eyes.

The world god sits on a certain star.

The stars released huge energy, and the flames burned blazingly.

He hugged his knees, was at the center of the universe, and was silent.

"Meow." A black cat jumped to his side.

The World God touched the black cat's head, "I saw it. As expected of Little Harlem, he can actually discover my plan."

"Meow." It rubbed against the palm of the World God.

The world god stood up.

Standing at the highest point, he can see every corner of the universe.He saw the boundless universe, the background of endless darkness, and the twinkling stars so bright that they were nothing but fireflies.One world after another is disappearing out of thin air, and the light is getting less and less.

It dissipated like a cloud and turned into a star in the universe, as if it never existed.

He has created these things with great care.

Therefore, he also took great pains to annihilate them.

The god of death had just sent away a group of lives. He was wearing a black robe, holding a book in his hand, and put the sickle aside.

Not far from him, a young man with flaxen hair was holding someone's body and throwing it under the cliff.When he finished all this, he changed into the appearance of that young man, taking away his identity.

The Grim Reaper watched all this, but the Grim Reaper said nothing.

The young man turned around and returned to the village without attachment.

Death closed the book, and the author of the book was called Rumi.

"He's the one in my heart and soul. Unless he's gone—but where can he go? He's mine."

Death uttered poetry through his hoarse throat, and what should have been beautiful poetry became, through his vocal tract, a terrible dirge.

He took the sickle and rushed down the cliff.

At the bottom of the cliff, the soul of the youth is guarding his body. "Wake up! Wake up!" He pushed his body, trying to wake himself up.

"Miller Bieber." The god of death approached, "Born on March 1946, 3, and died on May 6, 1966. The cause of death was severe trauma to the head."

Miller was startled by the arrival and fell to the floor. "Who are you?"

The god of death was surprised. He didn't expect that with such a complete set of equipment, there would be people who would not be able to see his identity. "I am the god of death, come to take you away."

"I'm not dead!" Miller cried.

The god of death looked at the bloody corpse because of falling from the cliff, and wondered how the young man opened his eyes and spoke nonsense. "I want to take you away." He repeated himself coldly.

The dead souls fled in panic.

Death stretched out his sickle and hooked him back.

Ayn Rand took on Miller's form and wandered the town.

This time the landing was worse than any other time, he only landed alone, and Kaya was completely gone.Moreover, there seemed to be nothing abnormal in this world, and he really had no way of doing it.

Ayn Rand thought so.

But as he got closer to town, passers-by moved further and further away from him.

They looked at Miller with strange eyes, all showing disgusted eyes.

Ayn Rand held his forehead helplessly. He seemed to have chosen a very bad identity.

According to the reactions of passers-by and some people's complaints, Ayn Rand found Miller's residence and planned to rest there temporarily.

He pushed open the door, and there was already a person sitting in the room.He was wrapped in a black robe from top to bottom, and his face could not be seen clearly at all.He held a scythe tightly in his hand, motionless.

Ayn Rand didn't take a step forward because he felt a strong breath of death emanating from this man.

"Who are you?" Death said, "You are not in my roster, you do not belong to this world."