"But, you are so biased, Creator..."
Lilulu's voice trembled slightly, and if one listened carefully, they could even sense her choking back tears.
"...biased?" Luo Ning felt confused.
He sat beside Lilulu, his brows furrowing with puzzlement.
"Am I biased?"
"Yes...don't you see?"
"In what way?"
"Because you are human, you unconditionally favor your own race."
When Lilulu stared at Luo Ning, her red pupils seemed particularly serious, as if she were trying hard to capture every slight change in his expression.
"You give them the lowest starting point, but the best ending."
"But for the demon race, the Creator blessed us with powerful bodies and innate magical talents, only to ruthlessly strike us down after we became proud and leave us to live in the mud, defeated beneath the feet of humans."
"We are like the dogs of a profligate house, our sharpest fangs taken away, only able to howl by our own nests."
"Well...it's not that you want the demon race to suffer, it's that from the beginning, you never intended for them to have an easy time."
"In your heart, the demon race is the antagonist, the bad guys, the group that must be annihilated by humans."
"It's quite laughable, isn't it? Just because the Creator is human, the demon race must die."
"Don't you think this destiny is too unjust?"
Lilulu looked into his eyes, her soft white hair reflecting the firelight.
In her red eyes, there was more than just grievances and complaints. At this moment, there was also a hint of anger.
It seemed perfectly normal that she would punch the person who bullied her at any moment.
"Lilulu..." Luo Ning explained with a heavy tone, "I know all that you said. But you must understand one thing."
"This book...no, this world, is just a story to me."
"I am a storyteller, and I want to tell the story to as many people as possible. That's all there is to it."
"As long as the content is interesting and enjoyable for the audience, that is my goal."
"As for other factors, I don't have the luxury to consider them while creating."
Lilulu listened quietly as Luo Ning spoke, and her forehead became increasingly furrowed.
Like a little tiger about to explode.
"To you, it's just a story... but to me, it's everything."
She stood up from the ground and looked down on Luo Ning, her eyes looking down from above.
"You created me, made me the strongest individual species in this world, and then took away everything I had little by little!"
Luo Ning lifted his head, and when Lilulu stood up, she was slightly taller than him sitting on the ground.
So the angle was quite subtle.
But he had no time or energy to think about any messy things now.
He just silently looked away, focusing his gaze on Lilulu's face.
"If I knew from the beginning that this world truly existed, I wouldn't have casually written it. I would have been more cautious and careful... I only wrote it casually because the audience wanted to see the Supreme of the Human Race, so I outlined it like that."
Lilulu looked down at Luo Ning with her fiery eyes, her furrowed brow still unrelenting.
Luo Ning felt that he still had room for explanation.
After all, Lilulu didn't continue to rant on her own. She stopped and listened seriously to Luo Ning's explanation.
"On this matter, we are probably similar. Even in real life, everything doesn't go as I wish, and everything I gain is slowly taken away... Maybe that's my retribution."
From this angle, Luo Ning could see the sky above, where two crimson moons lay silently.
As if reminding Luo Ning with undeniable authenticity, this was a different world, a world born from his pen.And if he casually drops his settings and unconsciously favors one race, he will face questions of injustice.
"Do you know why I want to kill you?" Lilulu suddenly asked.
Luo Ning no longer looked at her, but stared at the sky, which made Lilulu a little annoyed.
After the words fell, Luo Ning's attention was indeed diverted back by her.
"Because I... am biased?" Luo Ning tentatively asked.
"What I really hate is not the destined outcome of destruction that you have given me."
"I am not that great, great enough to delusionally resist fate. The phrase 'my fate is not determined by heaven, but by myself' is nothing more than a line from hot-blooded youngsters."
Since you are the creator god, you will arrange corresponding destinies for me when creating me... I have nothing to say about this, it's your responsibility. I was also helpless when I knew that the demon race would eventually be destroyed, but I accepted my fate."
"I hate you, not only because you unconditionally favor the human race..."
"Because you abandoned me, abandoned us."
"Abandoned?" Luo Ning paused and thought about what he had done. The only reason he could think of was...
"Is it because I stopped updating?"
"I don't know what you mean by stopping updates, but... because you abandoned us, the demonic energy disappeared and the dark rain fell."
The two stared at each other, Luo Ning looked up and stood up.
With the change in height, the angle of their sight also changed.
Luo Ning shifted from looking up to looking straight ahead, and finally lowered his head to look at the short Lilulu.
"So you're saying... the disappearance of demonic energy is related to me?"
Lilulu lightly nodded, "Currently, the only reason I can think of is this."
"We can only use this substance, no one can control it. The only ones who can change it are the creator gods, this is the only thing we have determined after thousands of years of research."
"The creator god abandoned us, a curse descended, and the demonic energy disappeared."
"We concluded that killing you would lift the curse."
"That's why we consolidated all the resources of the demon race and brought you to this world."
Lilulu said coldly, her tone returning to the coldness of the first few days when she first met Luo Ning.
