I Am Not the Supreme God

Chapter 276: As the truth lasts

"This is my gift to you. May good luck be with you."

This record many years ago attracted the attention of Mr. Lucky.

His childhood experience made him seldom recall the unbearable years and the traces his father left on the Internet. Although he always retained the privileges he used, he hadn't read it for a long time.

This record is that when he was his seventh birthday, his busy work father took a special leave to go home and bought himself a birthday gift, which was considered a very expensive deformed toy that year.

There is also a picture below the text, wearing new clothes, holding toys, and happily taking photos with his father.

Although the new clothes were scratched by campus bullies within a few days after his father left, the birthday presents his father bought were also damaged.

But now, that broken and deformed toy is also kept in the storage box in his hometown.

Father's voice has gradually blurred, but every time he sees these memories, Mr. Lucky can't help tears in his eyes.

His father was just a simple and honest ordinary man busy with his life. This was clearly investigated when he joined the Super Motion team.

To this day, Mr. Lucky didn't feel that the simple man was a little weaker, but what was different.

This record released on his seventh birthday, although it happened to have the word "good luck", still did not allow Mr. Lucky to connect it with his luck in the second half of his life.

Because this is an ordinary father, an ordinary circle of friends posted on his son's birthday.

Facts have proved that after the age of seven, he did not receive his father's blessing. Instead, he became more and more unlucky. In his school circle, he became a complete joke.

It wasn't until after graduation that I didn't know which day to start, and then bottomed out and bounced back, somehow I had the current good luck.

Looking at his father’s kind and loving smile in the picture, Mr. Lucky couldn’t help muttering: "Lucky has been with me, but you are no longer there. For the first half of my life, it seems that I have overdrawn all the bad luck in this life. But I often think to myself, if today’s luck is in exchange for the same year you should have been happy with your life, I would rather be a mortal through and through, and endure the suffering that a mortal should have..."

Flipping through, the picture of Mr. Lucky's communicator stopped on a record again.

"I am most sorry to my son in this life. He should have had a happy year, but the incompetent me can only subsidize his meagre material conditions in a remote country."

Below the record, there are also a few pieces of his own state at the time.

【Status: Tired. 】

[Wish: World peace. 】

These two status bars were built-in functions of the program back then. When Moments were released back then, many people would be equipped with several status bars.

The wish of "world peace" is also one of the dozens of options given by the program. Any ordinary user can publish such a status.

Mr. Lucky once thought about why that man didn't choose "family happiness" when he announced his status. After all, this is what his age, age and character should be for.

But afterwards, I recalled that at that time my original family had long been broken, and my father was just as unlucky as he was.

My grandparents had already driven Hexi a long time ago, and my mother also died of a serious illness shortly after leaving his father.

Mr. Lucky had always had one kind of physique, his unlucky physique, maybe it was inherited from his father.

Therefore, compared with "family happiness", at the time of the fierce battle between marine civilization and land civilization, choosing "world peace" is the choice for more people.

The family is already broken, so how happy is it to talk about it.

Shaking his head, Mr. Lucky turned to a circle of friends casually.

"While watching the news with a friend, he suddenly said that the world is not worthy of you. I don’t know what kind of emotion he had when he said this, but I think the world should be full of sunshine and rainbow. If you don’t deserve it, do it, and I’ll retire when the child grows up."

This is very similar to the older generation of adults who are not sensitive to the Internet. After finishing the tiring work, they groan without illness on the Internet, and even the logic of the words is not clear. After people read it, they don’t understand. He wanted to express something.

But in the memory of Mr. Lucky, this is the original appearance of his father, dull, unlucky, strong and loving.

More records have been turned over by Mr. Lucky one by one. It is like when you look through your parents’ circle of friends, you see clumsy words about what they want to express.

But when his father was dead, there was a little inexplicable text in these clumsy and old-fashioned things. For a long time, it was the support of Mr. Lucky to live a strong life.

Looking back now after many years, he has mixed feelings, with bitter smiles and nostalgia in his tears.

But when Mr. Lucky turned to another circle of his father's friends, his originally mixed mood suddenly seemed to be penetrated by something, leaving him in a state of perplexity.

"When you see here, maybe I have been dead for many years, but son, don’t panic, even if I’m not by your side, I hope you can gain something here, the day after tomorrow is your birthday, it’s Dad The last gift to you, the whole world will be beautiful because of you, I firmly believe."

This is another moan without a disease, a logically vague circle of friends, and it is no different from other records.

At the beginning, Mr. Lucky was only a seemingly strong father, and he also needed to vent his extra emotions on the Internet. Although the man spends too little time with him, he spans the time and tries his best to himself. Convey of love.

but……

"The day after tomorrow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ March 4th, isn't it just my birthday again..."

Mr. Lucky murmured to himself, and continued: "Is this a coincidence, or..."

Having said that, Mr. Lucky seemed to think of something. He quickly exited his father's old circle of friends page and opened the trumpet he had activated that year.

When I was in elementary school, I was frustrated on the small message board, venting my feelings of grievance.

But once, my father discovered that he was extreme and sad here for self-entertainment.

One of the records is: "Destroy the world, why I have never been treated with kindness."

And my father, who is far away, gave himself a message below: "The world is balanced. I may not be able to take care of you in the future, but you should have learned to be self-reliant. I'm sorry I can't make you an ordinary person. I'm sorry to let you. Encountered all this, I am sorry that I will pin all my hopes on you.

It's your birthday soon. Dad wishes you a happy birthday in advance. When you grow up, your son and Dad will be with you, just like the truth. "

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