I, the Creator, cultivated a civilization of monsters

In an instant!

A huge crack was torn open in the boundless universe, and within the crack was a black cavity.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic and majestic city penetrated from this black cavity.

This city is completely black and blue, with only the center of the city shining with blood-red light.

The light was like a heart, pulsing in a flash.

That terrifying aura came from here.

"The previous war made me mentally exhausted. I don't want to return to my own star domain and be disturbed."

A sound was transmitted to the ground through special equipment.

Hear the sound.

The fifty-two people on the ground all knelt down, and they responded quickly: "In compliance with the wishes of the great Alex, all soldiers, clean the courtyard immediately!"

The sound came from all directions.

Not just the ground.

There seems to be this voice in the cities in space, in the distant dark universe, and in the black cavity of nothingness.

They are not just a few people, they seem to be a cosmic army.

The voice passed into the heart of the space city, and that being simply said: "Alex is not great, but it is time to clean up."

As soon as these words came out, the universe instantly fell into a strange atmosphere.

There seems to be an invisible net that traps the stars in this star field in the center like fish.

When it is.

Then thousands of stars fell. These thousands of planets, without exception, were all creation planets.

Any planet where the Creator exists will be... mass extinction!

Most of the creators barely escaped because they had turned on the 'excessive screen protection' and could save their own lives, but their creations, including native creatures, were not spared.

It only took less than ten minutes for those humanoid creatures called warriors.

Viewed from the macroscopic background of the universe, it seems that tens of millions of streamlines are erupting from the vicinity of the black cavity.

They are like the most powerful germs in the world, quickly invading the eggs of the planets, and completely infecting these eggs in the blink of an eye!

That's a desperate cleaning speed.

In just ten minutes, tens of thousands of creators fled in panic!

And this cleaning trend is still expanding!

The expected range will be very large.

…

…

This is the world.

urban area.

As one Creator after another was forced to flee, a turmoil began.

These creators are either strong or weak.

None of them could accept their own creation planet, and under inexplicable circumstances, they were instantly killed!

Among them, there are young men who have just grown up, people from society who put entertainment first, military forces from various cities, geniuses from big families, and even ‘top creators’ specially trained in certain cities.

They were all like helpless babies, beaten to pieces by that inexplicable force!

If the overall strength is too weak, there is nothing wrong with it.

But there are many powerful and confident Creators among them.

For example, Dongbai is the current number one creator of Winter City.

Dongbai is the nephew of the Lord of Winter City.

After he was forced to flee back to Winter City, he still looked in disbelief. At that moment, he immediately ran towards the main castle of Winter City!

"Uncle! Uncle!" Before anyone arrived, hysterical voices had already entered the castle, "Uncle! This is too much!"

"What are you making such a fuss about?" The city lord, who was handling official business in the castle, frowned.

He was a little dissatisfied with this nephew.

A nephew is a nephew, but he can never hold the same place in his heart as his biological son.

Unfortunately, his son died.

For the future of Winter City, he had to cultivate a new relative, and the final candidate was this nephew.

After Dongbai broke into the castle, he said out of breath: "I! They have gone too far! They are simply not human beings, they have destroyed all my planets!! My creation planet is gone!"

The Lord of Winter City frowned and listened. He didn't hear the previous words clearly, but he heard the last sentence clearly.

The creation planet is gone!

this!

Not a trivial matter!

It is a major event closely related to the future development of Winter City! Important matter! The core thing!

"Snapped!"

The Lord of Winter City slapped the desk hard with his big hand, and growled: "What! What do you do for food! Tell me, who did this!?"

The violent roar of the Lord of Winter City startled even the angry Dong Bai.

He was frightened, calmed down a little, and then replied tremblingly: "I, I don't know who did it... You can't blame me, the other party is too strong, I don't even have time to react..."

"Snapped!"

Another slap!

However, this slap did not hit the desk, but hit Dong Bai hard on the face.

"Trash!! Iron trash!!" The Lord of Winter City pointed at Dong Bai's nose with a ferocious face, "You don't even know what other people are called after being destroyed! What do you do for food!"

How could Dong Bai have thought that she was obviously a victim, so why would she still suffer domestic violence like her uncle...

Is this a typical victim-guilt theory?

Damn, my face hurts.

"Uncle, you can't blame me. The actual situation is like that. I asked the other party, but the other party couldn't answer truthfully. Besides, the system didn't show which civilization came to invade me!"

"Did not show?"

"That's right! If they were people from the Civilization Showdown, they would definitely show it, but that group of people didn't show it! And they didn't use the comet train, they just fell directly from the sky!"

"What?" A trace of doubt flashed across the face of the Lord of Winter City. He stared at Dongbai's face carefully, trying to smell the slightest hint of deception, but there was no such thing. "No information was displayed, and the Comet train was not used. Then It means that there are only two answers, either the creator outside the Civilization Showdown used his own technology to fly to your side, or... you, the waste, were destroyed by the local civilization!"

"Native civilization? Uncle, don't be joking. If I can be destroyed by those weak local civilizations, I might as well die!"

"Hmph, it's best not to be." The Lord of Winter City snorted coldly, "In this case, if the Creator's technology can reach that level now, it would be really scary."

"Uncle, I swear I have never been idle for a minute in the world of creation. I work hard every day to develop and have already become one of the top five hundred. I can't be destroyed so easily. There must be something wrong here. Please look into it, uncle! It's best! …I’ll appeal to the God of All Gods and see if my creation planet can be restored to me.”

Dong Bai was also very distressed. It was his creation planet, and he felt very sad if it was destroyed.

When the Lord of Winter City heard these words, he suddenly thought of something...