"I gave this creation named Tavier all the qualities that I thought would give it a soul, and then made it into a god, and cast it into all the world lines that pass through the door, hoping that a certain human in these world lines can Let him feel love and thus possess a soul."
Bai Liu slowly raised his eyes, and he sighed in regret:
"But no matter how many world lines it goes through, it is like an icy statue with a broken mirror sitting on the seat of God indifferently looking down at these human beings who bowed to him, and gave them foreign objects step by step, but nothing happened. Can't feel human emotions."
"I realized that such a method was not feasible, so I summoned it from all world lines."
"I'm asking about it." Bai Liu lowered his eyes, raised Tavel's chin, and asked the sleeping Tavel softly, "Why don't you want to be an evil god?"
"Why don't you want to feel love and pain and become a gatekeeper with a soul?"
Bai Liu's gloved hand stroked Tavel's closed eyes, his tone softer and softer: "I got a very interesting answer."
"It looked at me with those pure black eyes and said, it thinks that human beings are so good, and they don't need the existence of gods and doors."
"In Taville's eyes, it's good that they warm each other in this universe, and love and pain are intertwined."
"It doesn't understand why God wants to exist, God wants to guard the door, and God also bestows those things on mankind. God wants to guard the door. Instead of making the world line better, these things make them more painful."
Bai Liu raised his eyes and looked at Bai Liu with a smile: "I told it, it's not that God wants to exist, but that God already exists, not you, but someone else."
"It can't understand it. Ask me, is there no god's world line in this world?"
"I told it, said no."
"To be honest, Tavel disappointed me a little." Bai Liu slowly backed away. He raised his hand slightly, and the silk thread wrapped around Tavel lifted Tavel up like a puppet, "because no matter what How I tell it these truths, how to teach it to become an evil god, it cannot understand and cannot do it."
"It has an ignorant and naive perception of humans."
"I gave it so much divine power, but it stupidly consumes its own power bit by bit in the process of fulfilling the wishes of mankind."
Bai Liu seemed to look at Tavel who was lifted up by the silk thread with pity: "I originally thought that such free giving and gifts by Tavel would make these humans love him, but it didn't. What he got was always more greedy."
"As a god, no matter how much Tavel has paid for mankind, what he takes back from mankind will always be only desire, endless desire."
"I was bored. After I ran out of the last bit of patience for this creation that fits my mind, I chose to exile him."
"Since humans can't let you learn [love], then I will let humans make you [pain]."
Bai Liu lowered his eyes, he loosened the silk thread that suspends Tavel from his hand, and Tavel instantly fell into the endless dark universe.
Then with a hand, the silk thread was thrown out, and Taville was suspended again.
Bai Liu smiled and looked up at Bai Liu on the opposite side of the water-printed wall: "Don't be so nervous, I won't really let go."
"He is the only bargaining chip I can use to chat with you face to face. I don't dare to leave it at will, otherwise I can't find any other way to let you sit down and listen to me."
Bailiu's attitude towards Tavel is clearly a kind of attitude towards dolls. He is playing with Tavel at will, and he is also playing with Bailiu.
Bai Liu, who clenched the handle of the chair, stared at Bai Liu: "So what did you do to him?"
"I put a part of [Door] on Tavel's eyes." With a piece of silk thread on Bai Liu's hand, Tavel finally slowly opened his eyes.
Tarville floats in the universe, his eyes are slightly open. They are a pair of shining silver-blue eyes, as if reflecting the back of the universe in it, the stars and rivers are turning, shining, but there is no emotion, just like that. It simply and indifferently reflects everything in the world, just like a well-made glass, completely and hollowly reflecting the things behind it, not at all as if Sheta opened his eyes flatly.
There was no emotion in those eyes, and no soul.
"When human beings look into Tavel’s eyes, they can see the abyss-like universe on the other side of [the door], in which countless crazy world lines are struggling, and desire is refracted into these people’s eyes from the door. They fell into the same madness on the other side of the door."
Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu, and he explained briskly: "Soon, they will have the ultimate hatred for the gatekeeper who can realize their wishes and restrain their desires."
"So they will hurt the carrier of this door, the owner of this pair of eyes, until their desire is satisfied."
Bai Liu raised the corners of his mouth: "—until the abyss monsters on the other side of the door succeeded in passing through their cruel to Tavel, and successfully passed through the gap in the door of Tavel’s eyes, came to this side of the door, and became a heresy among these humans. ."
"Those monsters were not caused by Sheta." Bai Liu asked calmly. "It was these people's desires that destroyed the door in Sheta's eyes and caused the monsters on the other side of the door to pass through the door to reach here, but you induced thanks. Tower made him feel that it was his fault, and made people around him feel that it was his fault, so he hated him more and made him more painful, right?"
"Bingo." Bai Liu laughed, "That's right."
Bai Liu shrugged and sighed regretfully: "Actually, things have developed to such a tragic step. Personally, I feel that I have not done well."
"I originally hoped that Tavel had a soul because of love, so I carved it into a non-aggressive god, but my ultimate goal is to hope that it can kill me, but Tavel of this character will even be tortured by me. When it comes to destruction, it is impossible to take the initiative to attack me as the creator."
"So I changed my strategy."
Bai Liu smiled: "I cleaned its memory and told it that you are the original Cthulhu and the gatekeeper, and [I] is just a greedy human who has robbed you of the position of God."
"If you want to maintain the order of the universe and the integrity of the door, you have to kill the most greedy person in this world, and most want to destroy your existence, that is [I]."
"I exiled Tarville to the next 658 world lines in this way, and at the same time, I lowered my tokens to these world lines. I induced, hinted, and regulated my tokens to be light in their ears in dreams. Language—As long as you completely kill Tarville, you can obtain the most valuable things in the world."
"I know what kind of god I am, so I also know what my creations will be like and what they will do-they cannot resist such temptations."
Bai Liu opened his eyelids, and his eyes that looked directly at Bai Liu also turned silver-blue in an instant:
"—Because they are like me, they are the collection of the greatest desires of the two universes on both sides of the door."
"I thought Tavel would rebel against me in order to protect the door and maintain truth and order, but it still didn't."
"It's like countless world lines as gods before. Let me and other humans slaughter, torture, and cruel it. At that moment, I realized that this guy did not have compassion for humans to realize human desires. ."
"It is pure innocence and indifference. It has never given humans and me any straight eyes. It cannot see any existence full of desire like us in its eyes—even if [I] kills it and seizes the position of God The enemy is standing behind it in those 657 world lines. It still reads the book indifferently and earnestly without ever looking back."
"Because it thinks books are more interesting than humans."
"Later, even if [I] as its enemy tortured it even harder, and even banished it further into the game, it still has no emotions, love, hatred, hatred for me, nothing at all."
"Because it has no desire for me and all other human beings."
"It's funny to say." Bai Liu chuckled, "At this point, as my creation, it is actually not human and arrogant than I am."
"When I was about to give up this creation, in the 658th world line, two magical things happened."
Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu on the opposite side of the water-printed wall, and the smile on his face deepened: "The first thing is that my token is out of my control."
"I have no way to enter his dreams, touch him, induce him, and suggest him. This is something that has never happened before. This derivative is like a completely normal human child who has grown up alone in this world line. "
"This is really interesting. I observed him and found that he had survived in an environment that rejected him extremely."
"It’s easy for a human being in his childhood to commit suicide when there is no one of his kind, or when all of his kind is repelled. Simply put, he commits suicide when he can’t get the love of his kind. But what’s interesting is that he does not have any human beings like this. I survived by accepting him."
Bai Liu's face became cold little by little.
As if he hadn't seen it, Bai Liu continued with a smile: "This infancy derivative not only survived, he mistakenly dropped me into the tower near him under the environment of disgust and rejection of all the same kind. Well, a creation that is completely impossible to produce emotions is considered to be of the same kind."
"—And this wrong perception is just because they are all in an isolated state."
"This makes this derivative have feelings for his destined enemy, a creation that doesn't put him in the right eye at all."
"He wandered day and night around the only kind he thought he was like, thinking that he was hiding himself well and observing Tavel, because he didn't want the other person to starve to death, and he pretended to inadvertently divide his few foods. For this only one of his kind, secretly hide the books he likes to read in the place where Tavel often borrows books."
"Next, a more amazing situation emerged."
The arc of laughter on Bai Liu's face grew wider: "This derivative, without any emotional response from Tavier, relied on the emotions generated by his own misunderstanding to produce a soul by itself."
"This is the time I have seen humans produce souls without love."
The last expression on Bai Liu's face also disappeared.