Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 1191 - 135: The Great Species and the Young Creator (Part 3)
Good and evil are meaningless to "Him".
"Hmm?"
As Tang Qi was about to reach the answer, he suddenly sensed something and looked straight ahead.
Not far from the space capsule, new spatial cracks appeared in the nihility, as if containing infinite possibilities as radiance surged, a thing like "mercury" flowed out.
It immediately manifested into a human form, choosing female.
With one breath, an alluring woman with wheat-colored skin appeared before the space capsule, her body lines perfect, even the best sculptor wouldn't dare to alter.
She had a wild, natural face emitting a strange charm, with silver-grey hair cascading to her ankles and grey-white wings slowly unfolding.
The most enticing was the layer of thin veil draped over her.
She waved her hand, and the space capsule disappeared.
In its place was a crystal palace without walls or dome, floating in the starry sky, a dazzling sight that shouldn't exist in this world.
The paralyzed Hal Locke lay on a snow-white bed, the lady slowly flew before him, separated by only a few centimeters.
The lady spoke, distinct from humans, but her charm level crushed humans millions of times over, like a hand rough on the surface but incredibly soft inside, caressing Hal Locke's mind, letting him instantly regain calm.
"Hello, interesting test subject, I am the Messenger."
"Boom"
The answer Tang Qi was searching for was directly revealed by the name spoken by the lady.
Relevant memories emerged, and Tang Qi finally knew where the subtle familiarity came from, and he knew the owner of those terrifying eyes.
"Young Creator!"
In Tang Qi's heart, the exalted name of that Great Existence arose.
Previously when he fought with Origin Black Mud, after capturing it with traps, he borrowed the power of the All-Knowing to learn some hidden knowledge of the boundless mystery from the mouths of the Black Mud.
The question: the existence in the boundless mystery of the same level as the "Origin Divine Race"?
Black Mud said the number was unknown, they were only permitted to be aware of one, which is [Young Creator].
"The Great Young Creator, He claims to be a novice supreme, learning how to create, how to forge new boundless mysteries, He has servants under Him... from the great species Vitsdon people, with one member named Messenger."
"Back then, using Rose's husband's figure, attempting some conspiracy, the mastermind was another member of the great species Vitsdon people called 'Engineer'."
"So actually, this world is inside the Vitsdon people's laboratory?"
"Those so-called variant crystals, all major events, like Quaid, and powerful life forms like invaders, were all created by the Vitsdon people."
"Their purpose is to please the Young Creator."
"The entire world is the Creator's toy; He occasionally observes, plays certain games, or manipulates this world and all life."
"Is this time a new game?"
With this thought, Tang Qi looked towards the palace inside.
Hal Locke, who regained calmness, was using all the filthy language he knew, loudly insulting and desecrating the world manipulator and their culprit, namely the Vitsdon people and their master, Young Creator.
"FXXX...FXXX..."
All are censored, not a single sentence displayed normally.
ps: Thanks to book friends E Ran Wu Yu, Grey Night Dancer, and Radiant Cross Street for their rewards.
