The fireball came too fast and things happened too quickly. Pan Ting sat in the space for a while before he came to his senses. He turned his head and looked around: "Where is the green hair?"

Zaozi was typing on the computer keyboard, and said without looking back: "I didn't bring it."

Pan Ting suddenly jumped up, "Why? He would be burned to death by the fireball when he stayed there!"

Zaozi's hand hitting the keyboard paused: "He is a virus."

Pan Ting suffocated his chest: "But he just saved us."

Zaozi's tentacles swayed slowly, and after a long time, he whispered: "This is the Creator's space, and viruses must not be allowed in. He is so strong, so he should have a way to save himself."

Pan Ting said: "At this time, do you think the boss is here? We must unite all the forces that can be united to fight against foreign enemies!"

"Are you going out to save him?" Zaozi turned around.

Pan Ting thought of the terrifying sounds made by the fireball and the fireball. The knife saw was pulling the heart, but his limbs were so soft that they couldn't lift their strength. He avoided Zaozi's gaze, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was asking Zaozi: "How do you save him?"

Zaozi said: "There is no way. He was once the Creator of the third level world, much stronger than us. Green hair comes from his world, and maybe there is a way to escape."

Pan Ting said in confusion: "You confused me. He is the creator of the third-level world, why did he appear here?"

Zao's tentacles slowly hang down.

Although I couldn't see too many expressions on its metal face, Pan Ting knew that it was very guilty at this time.

"Even if we can't save it, we can go back and take a look? I'll make sure he needs help or something..." Pan Ting felt his heart twitching when he thought of those prisoners who had been tortured by inhuman after falling into the hands of the enemy. Perhaps, he could still give the other party a knife at the critical moment... Ah, he couldn't do it, he didn't have a knife!

Zaozi saw Pan Ting holding his head depressedly and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, but wait for me to replenish some energy."

It suddenly became quiet.

The quiet space seems to solidify the air, but it makes people breathless.

Pan Ting pondered for a long time and couldn't help but pour out the words in his heart: "At this moment, should we talk openly and honestly? Don't you think you have hidden too many things from me? Every time I expose you, I will say something. I don't want to do this anymore! Being kept in the dark like a fool, and waiting until things are irreversible before being told what happened!"

Creator scratched each other with his hands, "Actually, I know that you are not willing to be the Creator. The harmonious, peaceful, fair, just and open world of truth, goodness and beauty are just used to perfunctory me."

Pan Ting was speechless.

"So, I always think that the construction of this world can only depend on me."

Pan Ting said: "You might as well say directly, you think I'm not reliable."

Zaozi glanced at him with a faint look.

Pan Ting said: "I think it's you that is even more unreliable! Don't forget that the world has developed to this day, I have built it bit by bit. What did you do? If you copy a setting, you will bring back a green hair. When you go to find the origin of the green hair, you will bring back a fireball. Look, you will create every trouble!"

Zaozi said: "It's not because you can't complete the basic settings within a limited time!"

"Are you blaming me? You proposed the basic setting copy first!"

"That's to help you!"

The two of them looked like defeated roosters, one with a blushing face and thick neck, the other with a convex eyes and tentacles standing upright. They stared at each other for a long time before they turned their heads away.

I don’t know how long it took, Pan Ting asked in a low voice: “Have you been charged?”

"not yet."

After a while, Zaozi said, "Actually, it's my fault."

Pan Ting raised his eyelids and glanced at it.

Zaozi said: "If I were smart enough, I should have thought that my thoughts and knowledge should have come from the system, but the system could not tell me how to copy the basics and set this kind of cheating method. I did not go into it."

Pan Ting frowned and said, "What does it mean?"

Zaozi said: "The way to copy the basic settings of other worlds should be to send me the farewell dinner before I was sent. I drank too much that day and didn't find it."

Pan Ting said in shock: "Are you drinking?"

"Ana liquid is the most comfortable to sleep after drinking it, but it is not suitable for you. You may have stomach perforation after drinking it."

"Don't change the topic, other methods to secretly transmit to you, and then?"

“This is wrong.”

"You said this a long time ago. It does have risks, but it also ensures rapid development of the world...if that fireball can be disposed of."

Zaozi said, "That's what I want to say. I guess the man behind that ball of fire is the one who secretly transmits the method to me."

Pan Ting finally heard the sign: "You mean, he designed you on purpose? Is this a conspiracy?"

"These are all my guesses, and there is no evidence at all. And even if I have evidence, I cannot submit it to the main system. After all, it is wrong to copy the motivation set by other worlds."

"But what are the benefits of doing this? What does he want?"

"I can't be sure yet..."

"Tell me your thoughts whether you can be sure or not!" Pan Ting was fed up with its hesitation and poked its chest domineeringly, "Remember, we are in the same group! Whether you want to or not, we must work together. When you feel that your little head is not enough, please don't be polite to ask me."

“I’m very enough.”

Pan Ting said impatiently: "Do we have to turn over the old accounts every time before the conversation can continue?"

Zaozi said, "I have to confirm his identity first to know if his purpose for coming here is what I imagined."

"What have you thought about? Say it!" Pan Ting had no doubts. If Zaozi evasively again, he would also remove the remaining tentacles of it.

“…He wants to destroy you and replace it.”

Pan Ting's face turned pale.

The plain is very calm, like the lightning and thunder that collapsed at noon, just Pan Ting's own illusion. The animals live leisurely, exuding a pleasant and peaceful atmosphere everywhere.

The fireball disappeared without leaving any trace.

Pan Ting carefully circled around nearby and asked Zaozi: "If Green Hair dies, what will be left behind?"

"Chaozi black hair? chopped meat residue? Or, nothing left." Zaoko never felt good about the green hair that invaded his territory.

Pan Ting said: "Let's go to the Demon Free Zone to take a look?"

Zaozi looked at him suspiciously: "When did you care so much about him?"

"He saved me, I'm not some ungrateful man."

"He's fine. If something happened to him, the territory he controlled would have been back in my hands long ago."

"There is another possibility that the Fireball received his territory."

Zaozi said, "The fireball may be hidden in the dark now, waiting to attack you."

Pan Ting glanced around with alert: "Remember, we are good partners who create a harmonious and peaceful, fair and just world of truth, goodness and beauty. If you lose me, you will lose your soul!"

Zaozi said in silence for a while: "Are you tired to say such a long sentence every time you say it?"

Pan Ting deeply agrees: "How about simplifying it into 'Two and Three Princes Truth, Goodness and Beauty'?"

"Ermei. We all understand."

“…It sounds like I want to build a beautiful world.”

I don’t know if it was mood affecting the environment or the environment affecting the mood. When Pan Ting entered the Demon Free Zone, he found that the surroundings were quiet. The tall and mighty purple trees stood there quietly, without even shaking their branches and leaves, as if the time when Pan Ting was "beating the drum and passing flowers" was just an illusion imagined by him and Zaozi.

"The woods are dense, and it is a good place for fireballs to hide." Zaozi muttered.

Pan Ting said: "Shh. We'll go back."

Zaozi looked at his slightly anxious back, his tentacles swayed, and followed unwillingly.

Walking to the place where Green Hair met twice, Pan Ting opened his voice and shouted: "Green Hair! Green Hair!"

Zaozi leaned against his feet and patrolled the surrounding environment alertly, not missing any place where people might be hidden. A cluster of bushes, which were tall among people, suddenly moved.

It grabbed Pan Ting's trouser legs and shouted, "Run!" After taking two steps, it was pulled back by Pan Ting's trouser legs.

Pan Ting called out in surprise: "Green Hair?"
Chapter completed!