It's just that this dream... is really boring.

In the void, there was nothing except the fluorescent light that was out of reach and some unseen things that were free and invisible.

There is no concept of space and time, and he can't even feel his own existence...

'Why do you have such a dream...or, you just entered the wrong 'folder' in the soul space? Dream? Soul? What is that? So sleepy...'

So the misty "he" can only continue to "sleep" in the dream...

Until an extremely gorgeous light suddenly lit up in the void, encapsulating "he" in it, as if it was being swept away by the sea tide.

‘It feels a bit hot…it feels like taking a bath.’

This is the feeling of feedback.

But this warmth was fleeting, and the surroundings became cold and silent again, and his consciousness became blurred and he fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, his eyes were finally no longer so boring.

There are a large amount of gas dust clouds in the starry sky, which is very beautiful.

Then he finally had a second feeling.

That is ‘hungry’.

Instinctively, he wanted to approach the nearest nebula cluster that looked like several pillars.

So he seemed to have grown invisible wings, pushing him to finally get into these thin clouds of dust, like gnawing on marshmallows.

But no matter how much I eat, I can't eat enough.

Slowly, you will fall asleep when you are tired of eating, and you will eat when you are tired of sleep.

Until these dust clouds seemed to gradually begin to form light balls under the action of a force, and the surroundings were like sticky soup porridge.

He was so happy that he could finally suck the abundant energy in big mouthfuls, but it was still not enough.

Over time, these light balls began to become larger under some kind of fusion.

This is undoubtedly his happiest moment, just lie in these big balls of light and eat with all your heart.

The only thing that made him a little unhappy was that these light balls would suddenly become larger and collapse after being sucked for a period of time.

But it doesn't matter. One of them collapses and grows wings and then replaces another one.

I don’t know how long it took for such endless reincarnation.

Until he arrived in the light ball at the center of a certain galaxy and was about to continue living the day when he ate, slept and ate.

He suddenly felt that some...existence grew on a small ball outside the light ball.

Different from the existence of matter, it is similar and extremely different from it.

They... are too small... can only churn on the soup on the surface of the ball.

But this still made him feel a kind of "happy" existence.

Although he had met his own kind, they were all very "indifferent" and only knew how to eat and sleep.

So it was like a child suddenly got a toy. In addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping, he added another one to observe.

Those little guys struggled and changed in a nest of soup, and then... the soup was dried...

This made him feel "chagrin", but he had no entity and could do nothing.

So he began to recall, and then tried to let the light ball blow hot air to heat the small stone ball...

What made him happy was that the ball was wet again and the little things started to tossing again.

Because it is useful, he heats up the balls when he has nothing to do.

But to his surprise, every time the balls were heated, many of the small things would disappear.

This made him helpless, so he had to continue sleeping.

But when he woke up again, there was an amazing change on the ball. A much more active little guy actually created many creatures, piled up on the ball.

This made him feel sincerely happy and thought that this must be a good change brought about by "heating". So every time he woke up, he would heat the balls and then eat and go to bed.

Although every heating makes the little guys disappear a lot, every time they wake up, they become more.

Even slowly, these little things began to create creations that could move between the small balls and began to reproduce, versus, and reproduce on other stone balls.

He was sincerely happy about this and believed that it must be his credit.

So he continued to activate the fireball to spread heat and enjoyed it.

Under its "inspiration", these small lives began to expand and reproduce in the entire "star sea" and encountered another life form that was also born and grew on its own planet.

Unlike the little guys he "created", this other group of little things seems to be "smart" and "longevity", and it has even reached the point where it will not die due to its own reasons.

At the same time, they also have a ability that is like they can "teleport" anywhere in the starry sea.

What surprised him was that these smart little things were also doing things like him, no, much more skilled than him, sowing "life" in small stone balls.

Soon, for some reason, the little guy he regarded as his own and started fighting with these "smart" little guys.

In his opinion, the two are too far apart.

So as he expected, the little guys were defeated by smart people, and they were not even faced with those smart people.

Eventually, they escaped near the fireball where they were, as if they were looking for a way to defeat another group of clever things.

This made him look forward to it.

This made him feel like he was watching two nests of ants fighting.

‘Wait…What are ants? Why do I have this idea?’

He suddenly felt a strange sense of incongruity.

At the same time, he seemed to suddenly feel an inexplicable sense of urgency and horror.

It's like there's something in the body that seems to be 'awakening'.

Just when this feeling becomes more and more obvious.

He suddenly discovered that the little guys actually discovered him and his tribe members.

They, headed by three of them, prayed to him in their creation, and prayed that they could give them a way to defeat those clever things.

And they called him and his tribesmen... Katan!

In the language of these little guys, it is translated as...

Star God!

He happily accepted the name.

In contrast, these little guys claim to be the one who fears death.

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‘Fear the Dead? Star God? Why…I seem to have heard of them somewhere?’

This idea just emerged, and was forgotten by a large-scale delay in time.

Although he also wants to help these "deadly fearful", it is difficult for them to directly use their power to influence the real world with their dispersed energy creatures.

So these "deadly fearful" proposed to use their living metal technology to create a group of shells that can carry them, such as the star gods.

Then they are "transmitted" into the metal body in high dimensions to enter the physical world.

The star gods, including him, all agreed with this proposal.

With the cooperation between the two, the "Fear of the Dead" finally created this batch of metal bodies.

And invented the invisible "Bridge of Starlight".

With the help of the "Starlight Bridge", the star gods passed through this invisible bridge and were in their own "compressed and transmitted" into the shells cast by living metal.

He and his fellow people finally appeared in front of the deceased as physical entities.

Soon, he began to gradually fall in love with his metal body and the real world that could be more easily ‘interfered’.

Yes...they can directly interfere with reality by their will.

For example, let a "fireball" be extinguished, a stone ball directly loses gravity, and can also directly cross space and appear in any corner of the Milky Way in an instant.

Everything has become too ‘simple’.

This made him very happy.

It just made him somewhat conflicted that these tiny fearful deceased and the "electromagnetic reactions" made him feel inexplicably hungry.

This feeling of hunger is very novel, completely different from the previous thirst for fireball energy.

But he suppressed this desire.

And those who fear the dead were also shocked by the "terrible power" of him and his fellow people.

And began to worship them.

He and his fellow men began to revel in the flattery and worship of these ‘believers’.
To be continued...