Qiu Ji was furious at that moment, though not because of Ding Yuyi's mockery. As far back as fifty thousand years ago, his attention had been fixed on the World-Destroying God. Even after that god fell silent, he had focused on the World-Destroying Witch who had received the God of Destruction's blessing.
But who could have guessed that a player long since declared dead would grow so powerful? Not only could he ignore the suppression of Qiu Ji's Divine Status as Father of the World, he could even wound him!
Had Qiu Ji not left plenty of contingencies in his sandbox worlds back then, allowing him to control the outside world remotely even from within the Lost Kingdom, he might have spent tens of thousands more years locked in a stalemate with his opponent there.
At that thought, Qiu Ji clutched his chest, feeling a dull ache.
Over those fifty thousand years, Qiu Ji had thought about many things. He believed the greatest turning point had been the God Emperor back in Sandbox World No. 4. That God Emperor had most likely been the World-Destroying God.
Otherwise, he would never have kept Qiu Ji tied up in that sandbox world for so long.
Not long after the God Emperor's game ended, Qiu Ji developed quite a few sandbox worlds of his own. Among them, Medieval Religious World Kabonebog, Magic World Shatla, Weird World Balchik, and Mental Martial Arts World Playa were all worlds he had painstakingly cultivated.
In one of those worlds, Qiu Ji even replaced the object of the Kabonebog Church's worship with himself, the Creator God.
Until the sudden arrival of the destruction tide...
It happened in a world Qiu Ji had left to develop on its own. He had originally intended to cultivate a monster civilization, so