Chapter 979 After the All-Night

Early in the morning, Tina woke up from her sleep.

There was nothing beside her, her husband was not there.

This scared her a little, after all, she was in an unfamiliar environment. She quickly got dressed and left the bedroom.

However, when she came to the living room, she was stunned!

The living room, which was quite luxurious and beautiful in her impression, was now buried in sawdust and became a mess.

And in the sawdust, her husband was sitting inside with dark circles under his eyes, dozing off.

In his left hand, he held an unformed wood sculpture, and in his right hand, he held a sharp dagger, and a slight snoring sound came from his nose.

What happened? Did he not sleep all night and just play with wood here?

Just as she was surprised, there was a hurried knock on the door.

Tina looked at her husband, then at the door, and hesitated to go over and open the door.

"Kean, the city lord here has prepared breakfast, we should continue to discuss countermeasures..." Connie said as she entered the room, and saw Jia Zhengjin, who was almost buried in the sea of ​​sawdust, and was also stunned.

Behind her, Noel, Roald, Beast King Milo, Sheep-Headed City Lord, Adilili, Megan, Liz and others came in one after another. Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment at the scene in front of them.

"Keane..." Tina hurried over and gently pushed her husband.

"Huh?" Jia Zhengjin woke up quickly, opened his bloodshot eyes, and looked at Tina blankly, "What time is it?"

"It's dawn." Tina saw him like this, and felt both funny and distressed, "Everyone is here to see you, do you want to wash your face first? Didn't you sleep last night? Or go to bed for a while?"

"It's okay!" Jia Zhengjin saw Connie and others and stood up hurriedly, "I used to play games all night and couldn't stand a day without sleep."

"Ah? Play games all night?" Tina was confused. What kind of game can be played all night? Just whittling this kind of wood? She didn't think this was an interesting game to kill time.

"You look very bad!" Milo stepped forward and looked at Jia Zhengjin. "Why don't you sleep at night? What are you doing?"

"Tsk tsk tsk,

Some things have been cleaned up." The Sheep-Headed City Lord muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Milo, who was standing in front of him, turned around and asked.

"Nothing!" The Sheep-Headed City Lord shook his head quickly.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him and the piles of sawdust around him with curious expressions, Jia Zhengjin reached out and scratched his head, yawning lazily: "Actually, it was because of a sudden whim last night that I was going to carve a statue of a god, which might help us get out of our current predicament!"

"Statue of a god?" Connie walked to the table in confusion and picked up a wooden sculpture at random. "This is it? It's too ugly. I can't recognize which god it is."

"Oh, that's Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King." Jia Zhengjin turned around and said, "The ones next to him are his sons Jinzha, Muzha and Nezha."

"Huh?" Connie immediately showed a strange expression when she heard it, "I have never heard of the names of these gods, and they look exactly the same!"

"There is no difference at all!" Adilili also went to take a look and said.

"You don't understand..." Jia Zhengjin took out a portrait from the sawdust and showed it to everyone. "This is the painting that the great shaman Bartosh used his special power to let me draw. It should indicate a certain time in the future! Look at the wooden statue I took people to worship in the painting. It is exactly the same as what I made, right?"

"Really..." Tina looked at the portrait curiously, and then picked up a statue to compare. "The similarity is very high, but which god is it?"

"So this is also a headache for me!" Jia Zhengjin said depressedly, "I can't figure out which god the statue represents. I almost made all the Chinese and Western gods I can think of in one night, but it's still meaningless! Whether it's the Jade Emperor, Tathagata Buddha, Jesus, or Zeus, it says that the existing gods conflict with this. But when I designed some new gods myself, it told me that it doesn't meet the conditions because it's not a god! I'm already confused. The existing gods say it's not possible and there will be conflicts! The gods I created say they are not gods, so they don't meet the conditions. Isn't this a contradiction?"

"Uh..." Everyone at the scene was speechless after listening to Jia Zhengjin's self-translation. Because he talked for a long time, no one could understand what he was talking about.

Jia Zhengjin continued: "Hey, why do the gods from other worlds appear to exist here? Is it true that the world of gods is actually common? Could it be that this world can also meet our Eastern gods? Then I might meet Sun Wukong?"

"Please stop for a moment, we are all confused." Connie said helplessly, "Your topic makes us all feel confused and puzzled. Also, what is this world, what are your Eastern gods? I have never heard of any Eastern gods."

Others also shook their heads, indicating that they did not understand what Jia Zhengjin said at all.

"Don't worry about these for now," Jia Zhengjin yawned repeatedly and blinked his awkward eyes, "Anyway, this painting gives me a headache, and I can't figure out what it means. I have clearly carved it as exactly as it looks in the painting, why doesn't it work? And what is the matter with the contradictory statement..."

"Perhaps it's because the time has not yet come!" Megan took a step forward and said respectfully, "Lord Keen, God of Destiny's arrangements have their own reasons. It will never be one minute early or one second late. Since Bartos The Great Shaman allows you to see such a future, and it will naturally happen at some point in the future. It should be impossible for you to try to change your destiny and make future events happen in advance."

"You mean, all this was arranged by the so-called God of Destiny? So as long as I don't think about anything, I don't know when this thing will happen next?" Jia Zhengjin looked at her and said, " Then why doesn’t the God of Destiny make arrangements so that we can easily meet with the gods of the light camp in the heavens and ask them to come down and subdue the Dark Dragon? Then we don’t have to worry so much, because a Dark Dragon alone can’t make any waves.”

"The God of Destiny cannot control all the destinies of this world, including gods..." Megan replied, "As a god, he cannot control other companions or enemies, otherwise he cannot be called the God of Destiny, but The God of Creation! Only the God of Creation can control everything in this world, including the fate of gods!”

"Then why doesn't the God of Creation come out to deal with this nonsense?" Jia Zhengjin frowned, "Isn't this the world he created himself? The world is going to be destroyed, and he doesn't even react?"

"Kean," Noel walked up to him, "if you build a bug nest yourself and put a lot of bugs in it. After you get tired of playing with it, you see that these bugs want to destroy each other and destroy the entire bug nest together. Will you try to stop it? Of course, you may have such an idea, but I think most of the time, it doesn't matter, it's just some inconspicuous bugs, and you can build another one whenever you want. Wouldn’t the other bugs be fine?”

"Uh~~" Noel's example made Jia Zhengjin feel disgusted, but he felt it was quite appropriate.

Aren’t human beings just inconspicuous bugs in the eyes of the Creator God? Who cares whether the insects live or die?