Qiu Ji was troubled. No, not merely troubled-he was terrified. Someone knew about him, and that someone was the "Chosen Son" of his own sandbox world.
As the Creator of the sandbox world, Qiu Ji knew better than anyone that all this talk of a Creator God was utter nonsense.
He was simply a lucky man who had obtained something called the Creation Seed. Of course, to the creatures within the sandbox world, he was unquestionably the Creator God. But a God of Destruction? Wouldn't he know whether such a thing existed?
Yet after checking with the Creation Seed, Qiu Ji grew even less certain, because the result it displayed was:
"Everything within Sandbox World Number One is normal."
This forced Qiu Ji to wonder whether things really were as the "Chosen Son" of his sandbox world had said. Could his existence as the Creator God truly have brought a corresponding God of Destruction into being?
For a time, Qiu Ji sank into thought.
While it was understandable that Qiu Ji, the Creator God of the sandbox world, felt terrified by the appearance of Cheng Yu, this "God of Destruction," there was someone else-no, someone else and the people behind him-who felt even greater dread.
Deep Affection stared grimly at the post titled "Shocking! Behind the Myriad Heavens game is actually..."
The appearance of the World-Destroying God had turned all his plans and schemes into a joke. The World-Destroying God had chosen an unknown player as the next king. That was the worst possible news. Before such a being, neither schemes nor numbers meant anything.
Moreover, coming from a privileged background, he had thought of an even more terrifying possibility: if this world could attract the World-Destroying God's attention, what about the real world?
Deep Affection did