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"Damn-"

"Are you going to take control of the web channel?"

"It cannot be done, Almighty."

"I saw the Cyclops mount the Sun Chariot, and I can tell that the next piece lies in the deepest part of the nine oceans it split."

"Then take it back!"

"As I said before, we cannot escape the webway, the Almighty."

"Damn-"



There were fierce arguments and noises, interspersed with a few roars.

There is no light in the original core of the water, and the huge lump of chaos dissolves in an unfathomable vast dark abyss. Here, at the center of all infinity, there is the spirit of God transported on the water...

He seems to have become stronger, and it seems that nothing has changed.

The newly born Omniscient and Almighty was thinking high up. He did not open his mouth or make any movement to speak. Countless voices sounded from every part of His body, like thousands of debaters holding their own opinions and millions of thoughts quarreling.

A common problem.

I don’t know how long this quarrel lasted. After a long time, it seemed that it would continue for countless years, until an invisible force spread like a thread, the newly born omniscient and omnipotent raised his head, and all the sounds stopped.

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"Netway."

A voice sighed softly.

"What an arrogant creature..." said another voice.

The long and invisible force slowly radiated through this chaotic gathering of water. The network road spread out inch by inch along the intelligence and ability, occupying the entire world. The omniscient and omnipotent gazed at the spreading network, which was empty and empty.

Emptiness passed through his body, and nothing happened except for a few dim flashes occasionally.

Everything done under the sun is vanity and chasing the wind...

"The end has come, and there is nowhere to go."

The webway traveled through all time, bringing all the originating energy into his control. In this dense invisible network, watching, the newly born omniscient and omnipotent spoke clearly for the first time and issued his order: "Go

, before the network channel really notices it, complete me and complete my abilities."

Along with His command, countless spirits flew out of His body. They were not the powerful gods who gathered the past, future and present in one moment, nor were they the everlasting Creator, nor were they the supreme and only omniscient and omnipotent God.

It's just that there are countless spirits with complete memories, but they are not omniscient and omnipotent...

They broke away from their bodies, suspended above the dark void, and then threw themselves into the infinite possibilities of the void sea, into the entire chaotic time and space, and the expanding universe, like groups of fry being thrown into the deep abyss.

"Arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony and lust, these are all human evils and virtues, we are simply expelled like garbage..."

After all the spirits left, on the source of the water, a lingering spirit looked up at the Omniscient and Almighty One and laughed: "I, or the Omnipotent God, since you are the Omnipotent and Omniscient One,

Why not take action yourself to make up for yourself?"

"Incomplete energy cannot reject the Webway, because the Webway is also the manifestation of energy."

The omniscient and omnipotent person on the water said calmly, and the lingering spirit seemed to vaguely see him smiling: "In the sea of ​​​​emptiness, there are more powerful and ancient gods."

"Can't we deny the Webway? A god who is not yet complete..."

After the spirit let out a low laugh of unknown meaning, it also threw itself into the infinite time and space and disappeared, so the lightless water surface fell into deathly silence again.

The chaotic water within sight solidified, surrounding the body of the Omniscient and Almighty, silent together with Him who fell back into meditation with his eyes closed, denying the prying eyes of the Webway.

Thousands of years, ten thousand years, hundreds of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years, silent and eternal, as if eternal... chapter


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