How the Creator God Was Made

"Forget it, leave." Fang Yuan said indifferently.

"You bad guy, I've let you have your way with me so many times, and you're still not satisfied?" Wang Lili said irritably.

"That's not what I meant..."

"How about next time I call a few of my sisters to let you have fun?"

"I..." Fang Yuan was momentarily speechless, feeling embarrassed.

"Pfft..." Wang Lili burst into laughter. "You think I would agree to that, huh? But if your status and position are high enough, maybe my sisters will really let you have fun."

Wang Lili had already put on her clothes. "You don't need to see me off. I'll go first, get in touch when you're free."

After Wang Lili left, Fang Yuan lay on the bed, his thoughts a bit chaotic.

Regarding Wang Lili's departure, apart from a sense of reluctance, he didn't have many other emotions. He knew that his feelings for her were just physical infatuation, not love.

For some reason, he recalled what Wang Lili had said: "If your status and position are high enough, maybe my sisters will really let you have fun."

With higher status and power, one might freely play with women, and many women would gladly oblige, perhaps for some benefits or other reasons.

Honestly, Fang Yuan also wanted to enjoy the company of many women, which is a common dream for men.

But...

"Sigh, thinking too much. One or two women are enough... Hmm, as long as there's someone when needed, what's the use of having so many."

With a self-deprecating smile, Fang Yuan got up, took a shower, then put on his clothes and continued to observe the Steel Ball World.

...

Over more than ten years, the Steel Ball World had developed further. Trees and flowers were everywhere.

Nowadays, except for three humans, the land was almost entirely occupied by land-type bees.

The small wings of the land bee queen had gradually degenerated until they disappeared completely. It had grown to a meter in length and half a meter in thickness, producing land-type bees the size of fists.

On a small island, a peculiar yet exquisite three-meter-tall miniature palace had emerged on the ground, where the land bee queen resided.

The tree-top queen, focusing on the sky, had offspring that could fly higher and faster without much other change.

Meanwhile, the underwater queen had evolved scales and gills, turning its bees almost entirely aquatic, with wings degenerated and honey not produced anymore, yet they could still come ashore.

Time passed, and the three queens coexisted peacefully.

Fang Yuan thought it would remain this way, but half a month later (around four years in the Steel Ball World), the land queen suddenly birthed a new, special kind of bee.

These bees had long tails curved over their heads, with a two-finger-long tail stinger capable of shooting over ten meters, embedding entirely into pear trees.

Fang Yuan was shocked and realized that these bees were no longer fit to be called bees, perhaps better named as Zerg. The original bee queen should now be called the Zerg queen.

At first, the land Zerg queen didn't make many moves, but another half-month later (another four years in the Steel Ball World), a large number of needle-shooting Zerg emerged from the island's ground.

The land Zerg queen, hiding for nearly a decade in the palace, finally emerged with a powerful mental force that astonished Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan's consciousness could sense the mental force, conveying a message: "Get rid of those eyesores. How dare they move around over my head, I've had enough!"

This mental force nearly scared Fang Yuan to tears. Is this still the bee from before?

Its temper had turned so foul!

It turns out the Zerg queen had been holding back for nearly a decade just to produce a new soldier type to eliminate the tree-top queen.

Under the land Zerg queen's command, a swarm of needle-shooting Zerg attacked the tree-top queen, launching stingers that rained down like arrows, shooting many bees from the sky.

From a distance, it looked like a downpour of arrows.

The fierce battle erupted, becoming uncontrollable, and the rate of death increased once more.

The land Zerg queen, despite being dominant and having new soldiers, couldn't easily defeat the tree-top queen, whose bees had evolved wings and whose smaller brood members were too numerous. The land Zerg queen had an advantage but couldn't quickly win.

Moreover, the tree-top queen retreated into dense foliage in times of danger, defending herself against the land Zerg forces.

The battle turned into a stalemate, and Fang Yuan didn't pay much more attention.

Over a month after Wang Lili left, the Steel Ball World's origin finally reached 180,000 drops, enough to expand the world again.

Fang Yuan separated a small, independent space about ten meters in size to store items before leaving home and heading to the train station, aiming to find a truly uninhabited place to collect soil and expand the world.

This time, needing a vast amount of soil, one place might not be enough; he might need to switch locations multiple times.

With his consciousness now able to control the world's devouring power, he didn't worry about causing disaster by devouring too much at once.

On the train, lying on a sleeper bed and watching the scenery, Fang Yuan felt at peace.

Suddenly, seeing a water heater atop a flat house, inspiration struck his mind: "The world's expansion might not necessarily need soil. The origin force is very magical. Can it devour energy and convert it into land?"

"Or I can try. There's no loss in trying, after all."

The more Fang Yuan thought, the more excited he became, feeling like he'd had a eureka moment. Why hadn't he tried this before?

"Let's try it after getting off the train." Fang Yuan excitedly thought.

He didn't want to leave the earth riddled with holes because it was his home and future expansions would require more soil, possibly consuming large portions of the earth.

Since he couldn't enter other planets yet, he had to seek alternative methods.

Although the origin could generate land by itself, it was too wasteful. To create a continent of thousands of kilometers, even 1.8 million drops might not be enough.

Eighteen thousand drops, in fact, would be just over a cup, not much at all.

"This little brat is causing trouble again. Sell him off early."

"Don't rush. Be careful not to get exposed..."

Suddenly, Fang Yuan's strong consciousness picked up conversations from the adjoining compartment, hearing something bizarre. He listened closely and grew infuriated, realizing they were human traffickers with at least three abused infants.

Anyone would get angry over such matters, and Fang Yuan was no exception. He extended his consciousness and located four people in the compartment, quietly conversing.

One was a woman in her 40s, and the other three were men aged over 30.

"If you don't intervene in such situations, it would be outrageous!"