What is God?

Pious believers will use a standard set of "Old Testament" to answer, the lengthy ones are like old lady's footwear.

The angels’ answer is simple: God is the Father, their faith, the source of strength, and the people they follow.

The devil will have another answer: God, that's a bad old man who wants to deal with us all day. We are afraid of him, but we have not been exterminated by him, which shows that God is not very good.

When asked this question, people in the Wizarding Priory will show disdain, or grit their teeth with hatred: God, that guy is Chuck, a smug guy, a tyrant!

For these answers, God himself feels that it is not enough to describe his greatness: God is an eternal existence, creating and governing the world. God is omnipresent, omnipotent, omniscient, and omnipresent. God is the support and creator of the universe.

In the eyes of God himself, this is God and this is himself.

The Grim Reaper, who has always watched everything, said that he also has something to say that Grim Reaper is a person who doesn’t speak much, but seeing Chuck being so narcissistic, he feels that he should say something: God is actually created by a human wizard. The man-made puppets that destroy elves, change the world, and cover up history are the highest level of human wizards.

Simply put, in the eyes of death, God is a puppet.

This puppet has no soul, so he needs to absorb other people's souls as a filling.

This puppet is the creation of a wizard, so it uses the soul as its driving force.

This sentence puppet is a product used by wizards to achieve a goal, so the meaning of its existence is to achieve the goal. When the goal is achieved, it has actually completed its mission and shouldn't exist.

But even with Death's understanding of the human soul, it is impossible to predict all the negative, greedy, desire, arrogant, arrogant, tyrannical and other emotions in human nature. They did not arise later, but were imprinted in the depths of the soul.

Even if the **** of death can't know the evil of human souls, those arrogant wizards naturally can't know. Therefore, an accident happened.

An unexpected accident happened to everyone.

When the accident happened, death was the only witness.

This puppet, filled with desire, became Chuck.

The **** of death watched all this happen in silence.

Now that such a dangerous puppet has been created, he should have planned to be destroyed by the puppet a long time ago.

Grim Reaper thinks so.

So he followed Chuck in silence, waved the giant sickle, and collected the souls of one creator after another.

Reaper is just a working machine with no emotions.

The birth of Chuck has indeed brought many benefits to the world. Although there are also many disadvantages, at least, the work of the working machine without emotion has become a lot easier.

This is good enough, isn't it?

Can't ask for more!

"I should go now, Chuck."

The **** of death put on his top hat, stood up, leaned back and said goodbye, leaning on the staff of civilization.

"Thank you for the coffee, it tastes good."

After speaking, ignoring Chuck who was in madness, the **** of death turned and disappeared.

This manager is crazy, and it shouldn't be long before. In order to make work easier, maybe he should take a look and find the next manager.

Well, that guy who doesn't admit that he is a wizard is nice.

And that angel with wings is not bad.

They should last longer than Chuck.

In comparison, this little guy who was recognized by Genesis was a little short of it. But it is not unusable.

There are also these few, which are all pretty good.

The **** of death frowned and waved his hand to harvest a soul. It was a bit difficult for a while, not knowing which one to choose.

"Which one do you think I should choose?"

The **** of death put away the giant sickle, tilted his head and asked.

"Maybe I should observe again."

"You should also study hard. The job of Reaper is very old and very hard."

Reaper touched the girl's short hair and smiled gently.

………………

Hawkins Town.

The arcane field disappeared, and Benny appeared in front of everyone holding Ophelia's neck.

Throwing Ophelia away, Benny looked up at the people in Ghent.

Everyone dared not look at him, and they avoided his sight for fear.

Ophelia on the ground looked a little embarrassed. Until now, she still couldn't believe that a wild wizard who had not been systematically studied actually defeated her? ? ! !

"Get out of Hawkinstown, you are not welcome here."

Benny was very satisfied with everyone's retreat, he retracted his gaze and said lightly.

"Ophelia, if you dare to step into Hawkinstown, next time you will wear a robe, but your chest."

Benny warned again.

Ophelia took a deep look at Benny, then turned and left.

"Miss Ophelia?"

"Hey, Miss Ophelia!"

Ghent seemed a little afraid, standing there and shouting at Ophelia's back.

"Ghent, we are collaborators. Cooperation is based on equal conditions. Don't treat me as a fool. The wizard is much smarter than you think."

Ophelia stopped and warned in a cold voice without looking back.

"Don't say that, Miss Ophelia, I swear, I have no other meaning."

Gent didn't care about being pierced in his mind, turned around to follow Ophelia, chattering as he walked.

When these people left, only the Smiths were left in the room.

Seeing the lonely look of the old Smith, Benny couldn't wait to go up and give him a punch.

He wanted to question Smith loudly, is Hawkins not good enough for him? Or is he not happy enough in Hawkinstown?

Why choose to betray Hawkinstown at this time!

"goodbye."

Smith bid farewell in a low voice, turned around and hurried away with his wife and children.

He has been hiding in this small town for decades and is very familiar with all the plants and trees in this small town.

It may not be developed here, there are no tall buildings, no traffic, but here is beautiful scenery, simple folk customs, here are friends he knows, here are young guys he likes, here are his favorite wines, here is his favorite East Cai, how much he wants to continue living here until he is old!

But he can't.

For Jane, he fled from the Smith family, evaded the responsibility of being his successor, hid in a place where the news was blocked, and pretended that he couldn't hear it, and it didn't happen.

Now, he couldn't avoid it.

He must go back to take responsibility!

How much he envied the girl from the Kristel family, envied her free and easy, envied her, you can say that you don't care if you don't care, envy her being able to stay with her family, stay in Hawkins, and advance and retreat with Hawkins.

"Goodbye, Hawkins."

Smith stood by the road, looked at the dark town in the distance, and said goodbye silently in his heart.

Jane walked to Smith silently and hugged him.

"Let's go."

"They will understand you sooner or later."

"No matter where you go, we will support you."