Zhu Zhengwei was still contemplating, "These three rules are of the strongest type, followed by gravity, quantum... then, fla, vapor, thunder..."
"Rules, totaling more than ten billion cards, move around the cosmic wall mbrane, available for all living beings of the era to seize!"
"Seize the corresponding seat, you can master the rules of that area and act in accordance with the heavens... thus becoming a Saint."
Hongjun felt speechless.
Previously, there were only seven Cosmic Saints.
And this guy in front of him has created so many saints, several hundred billion?
Hongjun was so enraged that he was completely disinclined to speak, leaving him to do whatever he wanted.
"What do you know, more saints an power is diluted, which benefits the universe, preventing you guys from monopolizing again." Zhu Zhengwei kept organizing his logic, and finally confird the entire process of the situation.
Step one, the great cosmic singularity explosion, this artificial creator god, an emotionless card-drawing machine, continuously draws tens of billions of cards.
Step two, tens of billions of rule cards float in the cosmic wall mbrane, available for people to seize card seats... Once they obtain them, they continuously refine these rules, they are called Cosmic Saints, acting in accordance with the heavens.
Step three, cosmic collapse, collecting the perfected rules refined by the saints, material reflux, the artificial creator god recreates the universe, initiating the next singularity explosion.
"Well, in this way, the artificial creator god can perfectly execute the previous Creator God's tasks." Zhu Zhengwei nodded, "Although it's completely unlogical and selfless, it's simple yet perfect."
Simplicity is the most perfect rule.
The more complicated one sets things, the more likely mistakes will occur as ti flows.
Zhu Zhengwei patted his lifebound treasure, the Creation Staff, "From now on, you are the new Creator God, please guide us well..."
Ti flows incessantly.
Zhu Zhengwei began to further refine his creation treasure and transfer his rule seat to it.
Ti passed for a thousand years.
The Creation Staff had transford into a staff handle, adorned with a black mini black hole, which is the original singularity.
This singularity's artificial creator god, rged with the Creator God's seat, is the origin of the universe, the beginning of heavens and earth, the convergence of the Great Dao universe.
"Indeed, you have beco the artificial creator god, even dead objects are now being driven by the universe, beginning Harmonization..." Zhu Zhengwei marvelously observed his staff, buzzing.
Unexpectedly, the staff also began to spontaneously strengthen, influenced by will from the void, gradually advancing towards creation.
Truly terrifying and eerie!
"Singularity?"
Zhu Zhengwei gazed at this artificial creator god, wielding this magical treasure, incredibly satisfied:
"Honestly, Creator God is an inherently fatal realm, and by controlling the 'Artificial Creator God,' I harness the Creator God's power, which is also an indirect thod."
"However, this magical treasure, sooner or later, will Harmonize, recreate, and... it does not belong to ."
"Perhaps I could try to clone this singularity?"
Zhu Zhengwei considered thoughtfully: "Then clone the singularity, clone a new artificial creator god, treat it as an inner core, hide it within , thereby resolving the issue of being assimilated by the universe myself."
This realm, Zhu Zhengwei wanted to designate it as the Half-Step Creator God realm.
Nad Singularity Realm.
A compromise that seeks the next best option.
It belongs to the embryonic juvenile stage of the Creator God. If one wishes, one can rge with the singularity inside the body anyti, accept the assimilation of the universe, and quickly erge as a Creator God.
Because one already possesses the universe's "One," mastering the "Origin," one can erupt into the ultimate creative existence above all things anyti.
But this Harmonization's all-powerful, invincible state, basically signifies death.
The vast information torrent of the universe, countless material, will wash away one's consciousness and soul, turning oneself into an imbecile, a cold universal dead object devoid of self.
"Though this thod can only be described as... Half-Step Creator God, it is still preferable to becoming a true Creator God and dying."
Zhu Zhengwei continuously speculated in his mind, feeling that it held great potential.
"This is a compromise thod."
Zhu Zhengwei quickly clarified his goal, "I want to create, an unprecedented Singularity Realm, Singularity Universe."
He was unwilling to beco a wedding dress, having discovered the way to replace his death through the artificial creator god, he wished to clone this artificial creator god, then hide a portion of this power within himself.
"First, to create a singularity, I need to analyze the component ratio of the rules within the singularity."
"It is the universe's One, yet can split into countless rules... And I just need to create the corresponding countless rules to synthesize the source of One."
"I can clone a second singularity."
Zhu Zhengwei's thoughts beca increasingly bold and audacious, simply frightening!
Yet he stands a chance because he masters the emotionless card-drawing machine, possessing the potential to create raw material rules.
A million years have passed.
This temporary interdiary battlefield universe, displayed flourishing vitality.
While this universe, intended as a temporary substitute universe, under Zhu Zhengwei's intentional evolution towards the next creation, persistently maintained the previous situation.
A million years of ti, Zhu Zhengwei had been delaying the Harmonization of the artificial creator god, recreating... but through these years, he felt gradually losing control.
This artificial creator god was already on the verge of beginning creation.
"Soon, but it's occurring soon."
Zhu Zhengwei closed his eyes, he observed all the workers within the world, all living beings of the universe, updating the knowledge of cosmic creation, researching the formula for the singularity.
Analyzing the universe's source, the "One."
And under this terrifying slavery and labor, the entire universe plunged into an unprecedented work regi state, where the 996 work regi had already beco the daily life of the universe.
Throughout this million years, all living beings furiously proliferated, bred.
An average planet hosted seven billion humans, each born without needing to strive for food, rights, various issues.
They were born equal.
No matter gender, high or low class, beauty or ugliness, they all conducted research and work for Zhu Zhengwei.
And this million-year dark labor system also led Zhu Zhengwei's singularity analysis, various rule materials, to converge into a terrifying data integration.
Saints emotionless, treating all living beings as workers.
Zhu Zhengwei also entirely beca an emotionless ancient existence, only his emotionless concept of saints differs slightly from the usual saints treating people as sacrificial dogs.
"Almost there, the singularity has been completely analyzed by ."
The Creator God's Staff held by Zhu Zhengwei shone increasingly bright, this artificial creator god seed to have completely reached the limit, about to progress into uncontrollable creation epoch.
Boom!
The singularity finally began to collapse.
The universe, about to perish, heralding the unprecedented first cosmic explosion!
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