In other words, Jenkins can solve the problem of becoming a god by himself during the 155 years. Although the gods will not directly provide "one-stop" services like the saviors of the past, Jenkins can choose, exercise and learn by himself, which has a high degree of freedom.
Besides, this period of time was enough for him to settle the affairs of the girls and friends around him, and he was still considering whether to make Britney an angel or a holy spirit, which was really a difficult choice.
"The nineteenth era will begin in 155 years, and the nineteenth era will last six thousand seven hundred and fifty-six years and four months. Before the nineteenth era begins, you must leave the physical world. Before the nineteenth era ends, you need to be in the Create a world that belongs to you outside the material world, so that the cycle of the world can continue normally.”
"Why is the nineteenth century so long?"
Almost three times that of the eighteenth era.
"The gods have decided that the alien species will return in the 19th century, and the spiritual tide will sweep the material world again, and the extraordinary power will once again appear."
The fifth master [Weaving Dream Shadow] said, similarly, Jenkins is not familiar with this one.
"Is that so? It's really interesting."
Jenkins nodded, and said to the gods in this sea of stars:
"I accept this arrangement and continue to live in the material world for up to 155 years, and then leave the material world and go to the void to open up a new world... But how much can I take away from the material world?"
Before the past masters left the material world, they would take some things with them, some were just space, some were species, and some were more complex.
"You can take as much as you want, even if you only leave the material world with bare land, sooner or later a new civilization will grow there."
The seventeenth master gave Jenkins an answer. He was the last master and had more experience.
Jenkins immediately nodded his thanks, suppressing the joy in his heart. In this way, he can even move the entire kingdom away, but of course he won't do that... Whether he wants to do this, he should refer to Alexia's suggestion, anyway, there is still time.
Thinking of this, I suddenly realized something, so I called out the [Vanxiang Impermanence-World] immersed in my spirit. He held this All-Purpose Impermanence card and looked at the God of Destiny:
"You let this card appear in my hand, are you reminding me? Reminding me about my essence, reminding me about the final ending?"
"It's not me, it's fate. No one has ever really owned this card, and now, it's yours."
The hermit said softly, and Jenkins looked down at the card. In the strange world of the Wax Museum, it only used a little power to defeat the Inca guy. But now that he sensed its full power, he would have to use the fate in this card to open up a world in the void in the future.
"So, Jenkins, do you accept all arrangements?"
Ovia asked him again.
"I accept. Oh, and also want to ask, can I leave the physical world at any time during these 155 years and come back?"
"Try not to use divine power to affect the progress of civilization, and other things are not restricted."
"That is to say, I can see you anytime... Cough cough, it's fine, I accept all the arrangements and the decisions of the gods and masters."
He nodded solemnly, the three hundred and sixty-five false gods applauded in unison, the twelve righteous gods watched him with smiles on their faces, and the seventeen masters still occupied their star seats.
"Then the last thing, your wish, is to reward your contribution to the world."
Ovia reminded.
"Yes, the first wish. I want to know that!"
Jenkins pointed to the empty seat high above, which belonged to the first ruler.
"That position belongs to the god, who is the first master."
Ovia, the God of Knowledge, answered.
"Sure enough, the material world of the first era is very similar to the imperfect world of the current masters, so the god of the material world should be the first master... Who is the first master?"
"Everything."
"What's the meaning?"
Jenkins doesn't understand.
"It's very simple. There are no gods in our world. The world was born at the beginning. This is a natural phenomenon, the choice of the world, and the result of no one's interference. When the world was born in the first era, power was used to improve itself, so although there are disasters Beasts and doomsday, but there is no birth master. The original gods, in order to commemorate the birth of the world, specially set up this position for everything, this is the original master.”
Ovia answered patiently, and Jenkins listened in surprise:
"Therefore, gods do not appear in the myths of all religions. Is this the reason? This world is really... gods, really amazing."
"Jenkins, you have two fragments of the [slate], but do you know the origin of this slate?"
"Born from the beginning."
Jenkins answered Ovia's question. As the righteous god of knowledge, the sage has the most complete [Slate], and what the scribes copied is actually a photocopy of the part of the [Slate] that can be watched by humans. Although it is the most mysterious document, ordinary people can only copy it, and no one can understand it. This is also what Jenkins suddenly understood.
"Yes, but the original slate was blank, without any words, it was just an ordinary slate at the beginning, without any power or representation.
The content of the slate was gradually engraved by the gods later. This is the order arranged by the gods for the world. Whenever a new order is established, new words will be engraved on it. There are no gods, and this world was developed by ourselves. "
Jenkins shook his head, which was unexpected, but inexplicably reasonable:
"Well, the second wish, when I return to the material world, I will use my strength, fully use the power of the priesthood of lies, and rewrite people's cognition on a relatively large scale."
This is regarded as divine power interfering with the material world, so Jenkins must first tell everyone.
"It's just a small matter, you decide for yourself."
The previous god of the starry sky, the current master of the starry sky [Sacred God of the Stars] said. He was originally a protoss family, a fellow of Rakul, and his body made of starlight was also a female image.
The golden power that Jenkins finally used in the confrontation with the difference engine is actually the power of the master. [The Blessing of Books] guided him to show the whole world the information of the complete system and civilization from another world, thus completely sublimating his power. This is the reason why the difference machine lost.
Therefore, he actually has no divinity, and can use the priesthood. Just to make up the foundation, the gods let him continue to walk in the material world for 155 years.
"So, what about the last wish?"
Ovia asked in a low voice, reminding Jenkins not to forget.
"There is one last wish, I want to resurrect a person."
Jenkins didn't hesitate, he had thought about this wish for a long time. Smiling and looking up at the gods, there is light in his eyes:
"Resurrect a man with a broken soul."
"Is it just resurrecting one person? In the past year, not just one person died beside you."
The master of death [ancient god of death] spoke again.
"But death is the law, and I don't want to disobey it. It's just that the person I want to resurrect shouldn't die. You can take this as my selfishness."
"It's just a small matter, no problem."
The Lord in charge of death and the righteous god in charge of death replied at the same time that even if the soul is broken, resurrecting a person is not a problem for them.
"This is my wish. I will abide by the resolution of the gods. One day, we will meet again in this sea of stars."
he said.
"Jenkins Redand Putt William, the eighteenth era ended because of you, and the world was saved because of you. At the end of the era, everything is over. Next, please go your own way."
All the gods said in unison:
"One day, we will meet again in this sea of stars."
As he said that, the surrounding star sea scenery finally began to become unreal, and the gods and Jenkins were about to leave.
"Speaking of which, chocolate... I mean the moon swallowing civet, do you have any arrangements for it?"
He only talked about his well-behaved cat at the end. As for equating the cat with the disaster of swallowing the moon, this is actually not important.
"Just like you are in charge of guarding the seal of the eighteenth beast of disaster, since the Moon Swallowing Civet was born because of you, you are naturally responsible for taking care of it. Do you still want to pass this responsibility on to us?"
I don't know which god made a joke with Jenkins.