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Edward looked at the new line in the notebook, and the first thing that came to mind was the face of a certain Little Seer who had far too much going on. But since the other party had temporarily drawn the Chaos Sea's attention away, it had nothing to do with him either way.
So he teased the True Creator, "You finally realized you were dreaming?"
After he spoke, no new information appeared on the paper for a full ten seconds. Oh, it seemed the True Creator still lacked the ability to interact directly with reality and could only communicate with the outside world through this story-the medium that had interfered with his dream. Edward gained some understanding, so he reached out and wrote down that line, adding, "How do you feel about this dream of yours?"
The True Creator said nothing for a long while. As his thoughts fell into confusion, the world constructed within the dream gradually began to stutter as well.
A sentence slowly appeared on the paper:
"This is a world so real that it frightens me."
This dream drew upon the True Creator's beautiful fantasies about the Apocalypse, with God Almighty adding some exquisite interventions of his own. As a result, the True Creator only felt discomfort over certain actions, while the overall direction of events completely matched his ideas.
Make knowledge public, popularize electricity, use Beyonder Powers to change the world, and allow humanity to live in prosperity.
In the dream, God Almighty accomplished everything he had yet to have time to do, even doing better than him in certain respects. Yet these beautiful wishes born of being human ultimately manifested in a way that sickened him to the point of nausea.
"Ah, what's there to be frightened of? Your entire dream is