"But this is cheating!" it hurriedly added.

Pan Ting felt like he was divorced and had a second spring, his face was flushed and refreshed, "That's it!"

"If we are discovered, we will be punished very, very severely!" Zaozi's limbs were so nervous that he shook slightly, and the two small black beads showed infinite fear. He stared at Pan Ting without blinking and was filled with excitement. "The punishment of the universe system is terrible!"

Pan Ting said: "It won't be more terrifying than it is now."

Zaozi's tentacles drooped again: "But I'm afraid."

Pan Ting chuckled and pinched it, put it on his palm, and persuaded him: "Look, we were the wrong combination of the wrong time, place and wrong candidates, no matter how we persist, there would be no result. Now there is a chance to save, we must not miss it!"

Zaozi muttered, "I don't think it's a wrong combination."

"Hmm?" Its voice was too light, and Pan Ting couldn't hear it clearly for a while.

Zaozi suddenly shouted: "I don't think we are the wrong combination of the wrong time, place and wrong candidates! Even if you are stupid, stupid, lazy, and want to die, you are easy to give up, have no confidence, no perseverance, and no sense of responsibility. However, I still hope you are my creator! I still want to see the world of truth, goodness, beauty, peace, harmony, fairness, openness and justice that you have created!"

Pan Ting was stunned and said for a long time: "Is this why you chose me?"

Caiss said: "The greatest happiness in our Caiss in our lives is to find a Creator who is consistent with our own ideas. I think I have found it, and it is you."

Pan Ting couldn't speak.

For the first time in my life, I was expected to be like this, as if I was really the most important person in my life. This kind of expectation has never been given to even the most hardcore readers.

Not unmoved.

only……

This is fake!

Truth, goodness and beauty.

Peace and harmony.

Fair, open and just.

They were all slogans he thought of temporarily, just to deal with the test! He never thought about doing it at all. Now he was suddenly given such high expectations, and he really... Alexander.

Pan Ting swallowed hard with his eyes flashing with respect and said, "Listen to me, this world has a pattern of day and night, and there are many relative examples in our lives, such as light and darkness, justice and evil, truth and lies. Of course, I am not saying that the world I describe is a lie. I really hope that I can create such a beautiful world of truth, goodness, fairness, justice and openness, peace and harmony, but... I can't do it!" He looked at Zaozi carefully, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Zaozi's tentacles trembled and said deeply: "I understand."

"I understand? Do you really understand?"

"I misunderstood you. You have the desire to create a better world in your heart, but your IQ is too low..."

Pan Ting was punched in the chest!

"The willpower is not enough..."

A smell of sweetness surged in Pan Ting's throat.

"Inadequate knowledge..."

Pan Ting's mouth was filled with blood.

"In general, I just don't have any skills... What's wrong with you?" Zaozi looked at Pan Ting's mouth in shock.

Pan Ting wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "It's nothing, the hematopoietic function is too good, it's done a little bit."

Zaozi said, "But that was the past, now you have me! With me to help you, you will definitely realize your wishes, fulfill your dreams, and create a beautiful new world!"

"..." Pan Ting looked at its hopeful and longing pupils, full of embarrassment and guilt, and even the depression of being forced to break off relations with the earth was slightly diluted.

Zaozi's eyes shining brightly: "Don't you believe me?"

"Well, let's continue to discuss cheating."

“…”

Pan Ting pretended not to see Zaozi's instantly dim eyes and said to himself: "I want to go home early compared to... the distant dream." Considering Zaozi's mood, he replaced the four words "unrealistic" with "distant".

Zaozi looked at him pitifully: "Do you really not try again?"

Pan Ting sighed and touched its head: "No matter how hard it is, it is impossible to complete the basic creation of the world in a hundred days. I doubt anyone has done it?"

"There are, many. For example, the Comon Stars, the Aurora Stars..."

"No one has failed?" Pan Ting was shocked.

"There are also people on the planet Ultra."

Pan Ting breathed a sigh of relief: "Look, success comes with failure. We must face reality and actively seek solutions."

Zaozi entered deep thoughts and walked his two tiny legs around him.

Pan Ting's eyes swayed back and forth with it.

"Why don't we work together?"

After a long time, Pan Ting felt that the screws on his neck had been loosened while it was walking back and forth, and a word finally popped out of its mouth.

Pan Ting asked: "How to work hard?"

Zaozi said: "You keep creating the world, I'll try to copy other worlds. This is not an easy task, I've just heard of it."

As long as there is hope.

Pan Ting stretched out his index finger and poked it gently on its shoulder: "I have confidence in you, you will definitely not disappoint me!"

Zaoko's dim eyes suddenly lit up, as if his trust gave him extra motivation: "Well! You have to work hard too!"

Such a pair of small eyes were brighter and more vivid than all the bright eyes he had seen before. Perhaps... Xiao Geng gathered light. Looking at such eyes, he could not say the word "no", so he could only promise devoutly: "Okay."

The same thing, doing it with different moods, is a completely different effect.

Previously, he believed that Zaozi had deprived him of his past and existence value and hated the creation of the world. He completed the task entirely to complete the task. The setting was simple and crude, without any idea. But now, he began to carefully insert the settings in his previous novels into this world. His painting skills have also improved significantly under his intentional training, which is specifically reflected in the recent roundness of the fruits.

Zaozi has disappeared since he promised Pan Ting to copy other world settings. Pan Ting tried to call him a few times, but never responded. He was a little worried and anxious. In this new world, Zaozi is the only thing he can rely on... If even he disappears, what should he do in the future who cannot die and cannot return to himself?

Whenever he thinks of this question, he feels irresistible fear.

In order to avoid falling into the abyss of scaring himself, he devoted all his energy and time to the cause of creating the world. This indeed made him much better, especially as he watched the plants emerging from the ground get closer to imagination.

As the days passed, he became anxious day by day. Sometimes he would work frantically on the computer, sometimes he would lie on the grass and stare blankly at the sky. Childhood memories, teenage memories, and youth memories, sometimes he would turn out bit by bit in order, and sometimes he would irritate one part and irritate one part to harass his peace. In his memories, the steamed bun master was no longer the strange and ugly face, but kind and cute, even the snoring was beautified, making him miss it.

When the five thousand plants are set up, the system will issue a reward - opening the settings of mountains, plateaus, and basins, the size and location of them are set by him. If it is not divided into it, it is the plain.

Looking at the flat world as bright as a mirror overnight, he suddenly felt the reality that he really created a world.

Maybe, he will really become the master of a world!

When Zaozi came back, he was still immersed in this inexplicable satisfaction and proudly introduced his great achievements.

Zaozi lived up to his expectations and gave high praise: "Great! You have broken through your limits!"

Pan Ting savored his words carefully. This sentence seemed to have a bit of misunderstanding of his IQ. As a writer, he felt that he was not very attentive. However, Zaozi's next sentence completely pulled his thoughts away.

"I copied the settings of other worlds!"

Pan Ting's heart beat violently: "You mean..."

"Yes."

"Then we..."

"Can."

Pan Ting looked at the topographic map he set on the computer screen, but became uncertain. Perhaps without relying on external forces, he could create a complete and new world and reach the level of a third-level world. After all, he is the most powerful one among the masters of Thunder Literature Network...

"Bang", Zaozi stood on the "enter" button of the computer.

Pan Ting looked at him: "What are you doing standing here?"

Zaozi said: "Copy the settings of other worlds into our world."

Pan Ting said in surprise: "Has it been copied?"

"It has been copied."

“…”

The two looked at each other silently for a moment.

Pan Ting said: "The world will change in a while, right?"

"Of course."

"There is a question I have always wanted to ask, but I am afraid that the answer I get is not the one I want, so I am very embarrassed."

"You can tell the questions you want to ask and the answers you want. If so, I will smile at you. If not, I will face you."

Pan Ting believes that although he doesn’t know the difference between this approach and shaking his head and nodding, he inexplicably felt humane care.

"The Creator of our earth is all immortal figures who want to get the wind and rain. So I want to know, will I have such divine power after I become the Creator? My answer is yes." Pan Ting finished speaking, looking at Zaozi with his breath.

Zaozi also looked up at him.

The two sides looked at each other silently for a moment.

Pan Ting suddenly said, "You don't seem to laugh."

Zaozi said: "I am analyzing the abilities of the gods on earth, and then comparing them one by one with your current abilities."

This shows that he already has special abilities?

Pan Ting's heartbeat unconsciously accelerated: "What's the result?"

Zaozi said, "You can eat, drink, pull, or sleep."

"What else?"

"Not yet."

...
Chapter completed!