Countless pictures flashed in front of your eyes like slides, and it seemed like a space-time tunnel with light and shadow intertwined. The feet were hanging in the air, and everything in your sight was swept away at a rapid speed, and a dull feeling arose from your chest.

When the steps landed, the two people who were still in the bedroom of the Witch School had arrived at the edge of a barren beach.

"If you want to say that the world is real, then do you think this is real enough? This is when humans appeared and there was no way out before land creatures appeared, and there was no way to do it earlier. The long river of time has not been recorded."

The sky was bright and the wind was cold, and the voice of God Chuck sounded from beside him.

Shire did not answer, but looked at the endless vast ocean for a long time and could not speak.

If you have a disagreement, you will travel through time and space. The key is to take him through many billions of years ago...

"You can walk around here, of course, you don't need to worry about anything. Although you may step on your ancestors with one foot, in fact, the long river of time will correct all mistakes. It is like a slowly flowing water without an end. The water at the beginning is already dead silent, and only those that flow in the front will gradually cause waves. Therefore, the history of the present century may be rewritten, but this kind of thing that has been too long will definitely not affect the reality."

Chuck said to Charles like a tour guide.

"Or the long river of time itself is the real world? But I don't think it is, it is just an auxiliary to the birth of a world. It can be called a recorder of my creation."

"Is there any entity in the long river of time?"

"Entity? You mean... that's not. It's like a trace of the world, everywhere, but it requires a certain amount of permission to enter here."

Charles nodded thoughtfully, and his eyes stared at an ugly black fish that appeared from the water.

Of course, he didn't think that this thing was the real world, but was just curious.

Before land creatures were born, marine creatures had just landed?

"It seems that you don't think this is where you are looking for." Chuck has been observing this "people" who seem to be not very familiar with the business. Although he seems to be very interested in this place, he obviously does not pay much attention to it.

So Chuck said: "I always thought that my sister and I were the most real. I created this world, and she was good at destruction. At first, it was just two of us thoughtful beings."

I thought so too. Charles thought secretly.

But unfortunately, it's not.

It's a bit regretful, but it's also a blessing. After all, if this God is really the target, then his current strength seems to have no chance of winning.

...

After stopping on the beach for a long time, the two left the place.

Another messy shuttle, they returned to the witch school.

"Maybe it's nothingness?"

Chuck murmured, and the hand that was holding on Shir's shoulder did not release it, but kept it. So in the blink of an eye, Shir found that he had come to a dark strange world again.

It is really pitch black, up, down, left, front and back.

There was nothing but him and Chuck. There was no architecture, no living things, and of course no air.

A faint white light surrounds Charles and Chuck, avoiding the erosion of the surrounding inexplicable substances.

"The only thing I fear is here except death. You can take a closer look, but we actually need to hurry up."

This typewriter is actually a tool that assists him in creating.

In his early years, he had all the power to mobilize, but later he felt that his efficiency was too low, so he turned into a branch, then a pen, and then this typewriter.

He had thought about changing the product and becoming a computer before, but because of this outsider, Chuck was attracted to his attention and did not pay much attention to what happened before.

Although this typewriter is a special "creation artifact", the origin of creation is still the power he controls, so in fact, he does not think that this thing will be the reality of the world that Shire is looking for.

But in fact, it is.

Stepping closer to the desk, Shire raised his hand to touch it under the sunshine shining outside the window.

So the prompt from the Eye of True floated past.

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Chapter completed!