Please stay away from me, protagonist

Chapter 167 The Queen of the Sea with Eight Boats at One Glance (8)

“No, Father God does not blame you.

How can this be blamed on you?

It's my fault. I was too arrogant and made the decision alone without consulting you.

This made Father God worry about me.

Now I accept this result. This is the fate I have chosen for myself.

I have no objection.

It’s just that Father God is sorry that he can’t accompany you any longer.

I hope you..."

Before he could finish his words, he couldn't control himself, closed his eyes and fainted.

"No, my child, I don't believe it. There must be a way."

He glanced at the rootless water in his hand.

"Yes, there is also rootless water. This is the purest water in the world.

It should be of some use. Anyway, give it a try."

Then he poured rootless water into his mouth.

Look at Him expectantly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, He really woke up.

He opened his eyes and felt a lot lighter, as if some burdens had been lifted off his body.

"Kid, you're awake."

"I'm sorry, Father. I made you worry."

"It's okay, you'll be fine once you wake up."

"How do you feel now? Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Are you still in pain?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, but I still feel dizzy and heavy, but it's a lot easier than before."

"Really? It seems it's still useless."

"Father God, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, kid, you need to rest now. Don't think too much."

"Father God, please don't hide it from me. I know I can't be cured. So, don't waste your time.

Besides, Father God, I will never leave you.

Even if I eventually return, it will be back to the world. As long as God the Father still exists in this world, we will still be together.

It’s just a different form.”

"But I really don't want this to happen. I want us to still be able to communicate and talk to each other, just like before."

"But Father God can no longer do anything, right? You have to accept the fact."

"Don't worry, I'll always be with you."

As soon as He finished speaking, His legs turned into starlight and rose into the sky.

Half a quarter of an hour later, it had spread to His waist.

He knew he didn't have much time left.

“Father God, if possible, please use the remaining energy to create another one to accompany you on my behalf.

Don’t waste it. Father God, I actually…”

Before He could finish His words, His body could no longer support Him.

Just like that, His body turned into bright starlight and flew towards the originally dark night in the sky. When it touched the starlight, it was as if He was purified, and the darkness faded away.

What followed was the reappearance of the long-lost sun, which shone brightly on the earth and brought hope.

Below was the cheering of the crowd.

The cheers were deafening and resounded through the sky.

"Great, the crisis is resolved. Praise the Father."

"Kid, we don't have to flee. We can stay."

After they finished talking, they hugged each other and cried.

This set off a chain reaction.

Everywhere there were people hugging each other, crying, and comforting each other. Some of them were lovers, some were parents and children, some were friends, some were comrades-in-arms, and so on.

Although their identities were different, their expressions were the same at this moment.

It seemed as if the tears were endless, and the tears as big as beans fell mercilessly to the ground.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that everyone calmed down.

Thinking about what happened just now, some people were ashamed to face it, some people didn't feel anything at all. Some people were so embarrassed that they wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Some people even laughed out loud while watching the video just recorded.

The world is full of different things.

Just like that, the crowd seemed to disperse gradually with an unspoken understanding, and soon there was no one left, with only the footprints on the ground proclaiming that the lively scene had existed before.

After they left, the world consciousness emerged.

This time He used a human body.

Of course, He created it Himself. The bodies of ordinary humans cannot withstand His coming.

It is obvious that He has no tears, cannot feel any emotions, and has no emotions of His own. If He appears to have emotions, it is just an imitation.

But at this moment, tears as big as beans fell from His eyes and fell to the ground in front of Him.

That seemed to wake Him up.

He reached out his hand and tapped his eyes.

Look at the water stain on your finger.

For some reason, He laughed.

"I cried. So the world consciousness can cry too?"

After he finished speaking, he licked the tears from his hands.

"Sure enough, it's bitter just as I expected. It seems that what humans said is right, everyone's tears are bitter, even mine."

Then He restrained His emotions, as if the one who was so emotional and full of vitality just now was not Him.

He waved his hands, and the starlight scattered in the sky was taken back by Him. Of course, only most of them were taken back. Some had already sunk into the air and were swallowed up by the world. Even He could not take them back.

He naturally understood this principle, but he did not want to give up. He tried for a long time, trying to capture the starlight back, but to no avail.

"Damn it, is this God's will? I just want my child to come back and be with me, is that too much?

Why can't even such a small request be granted to me?

Did I do something wrong? Am I not good enough for this world? "

"God willing?

I don't believe it, I don't accept my fate, Heaven itself represents me, and my wish is for Him to come back.

So, this is definitely not God's will.

Is this fate? No, I don’t believe it.”

So, it increased the suction force to capture them, but those things had already been swallowed up by the world, and even if the world wanted to give them back, it couldn't.

Keep trying this way and you'll get the same result.

Although He kept trying, He ran out of time. He was still needed to do the post-war reconstruction.

Before, there were the first generation gods who shared His burden, but now He is alone.

Therefore, He became even busier.

After weighing the pros and cons, He had no choice but to give up.

This decision was difficult for Him to make, because it was tantamount to denying everything He had done before, making Him feel as if He had betrayed Himself and His most beloved children.

To make Him feel better and also for His last wish.

He fused the remaining starlight with the half heart that was eroded in the volcano and created a new creature, a flying bird.

That is His desire for His most beloved children to be free forever.

It is ice blue all over because it was selected from the ice sculpture made by the first generation of gods.

He placed the newly created heart into its body.

The originally lifeless eyes immediately brightened up and became alive.

Obviously it has life.

But it has not yet been given consciousness.

Therefore, it cannot communicate with Him.

He stopped, not knowing whether he should allow it to have consciousness.

Would this cause Him to lose it or make Him forget Him?

This is His concern.

But no one can help Him, He can only choose for himself.

Whether the result is good or bad, you have to bear it yourself.

This is the destiny He chose for Himself.

After pondering for a moment, He finally made a decision.

He reached out his hand and lightly touched the forehead of the ice sculpture. A flame symbol rose on the forehead, spreading from there throughout the body, transforming from ice blue to gold.

He spread his wings, let out a long cry, circled in the sky, and then flew back to his original place.

After coming back, he folded his wings and lowered his raised forehead.

"See, Father God."

"No need to be polite, stand up."

He did not change his posture of greeting after hearing this. Although his head was raised, it was still kept below His level.

He didn't care, but lowered his head and pondered.

Suddenly, He raised his head and looked at Him carefully, and made up his mind.

"I will give you the name Phoenix, are you willing?"

"Father God has given you a name. You may deny it if you wish."

"From now on, you are called Phoenix. You can be born when you encounter fire. You can be reborn every hundred years. You will be responsible for managing the sunset process. Are you willing?"