My mythical world

"Pfft, pfft, pfft."

The silly girl who emerged from the chaotic world flapped her wings, as if she was disgusted by the dirtiness, and kept flying, trying to get rid of the black air wrapped around her body.

"Father God, this world is too weird. I have never seen such a special plane. The rules inside are contradictory and entangled. You are in me and I am in you."

After a while, the silly girl flew back to Jiang Ping's shoulder. She stuck out her tongue and explained: "Such a contradictory world can only exist because of your protection, and barely maintain a weak balance. I can't think of how to breed creatures in a world that attacks itself, what form the creatures will be in, what they eat, and how to grow stronger."

The silly girl's computing ability is so powerful that she can help Jiang Ping control the Internet world of the earth, become a virtual god, monitor the movements of various countries, and control the safety of the game of the heavens.

She was also the heavenly way of a big world, and she had a unique understanding of the structure of the world. Now entering the new world is like stepping into the night, and she is instinctively uncomfortable and disgusted.

Jiang Ping smiled, "This is where you still need to learn. No matter how cruel and chaotic the world is, it will eventually give birth to its own race."

Silly girl turned her head away in confusion. Father God sometimes seemed to be able to see a certain node of fate and what was bound to happen.

Chaos, confusion. Disorder, contradiction.

The new world was very nervous at the beginning. If it weren't for Jiang Ping's protection, it would have collapsed long ago. Now Jiang Ping is not in a hurry, let the bullet fly for a while.

He began to take Silly Girl to repair the original shell of the universe - the glass fish tank.

The fish tank that Aunt Zhao gave back then was already full of cracks, like a spider web. When the light shone down, it refracted thousands of phosphorescent lights, and there was a ray of diamond beauty.

Silly girl turned around the small fish tank like a bee picking flowers. She felt a familiar breath from the bottom of her heart and had an urge to lie in it.

"Haha, this is the ultimate secret of the Atlanteans exploring the two eras." Jiang Ping thought to himself, and carefully prepared to change a nest for Xiao Jin and Xiao Bai.

However, the moment he touched the fish tank, Jiang Ping felt something was wrong. He actually found something extraordinary in this demon-free environment.

"Is it because of the feedback from the microcosm and the ultimate battle of the universe?" Jiang Ping was surprised. The fish tank now had a trace of space treasure, which was rare in the earth environment.

Jiang Ping, who wanted to smash the fish tank with a palm, suppressed his thoughts and began to turn into a clay craftsman to repair it.

While Jiang Ping was busy at home, netizens on the Internet were eagerly waiting for the launch of the new game.

In "The Earliest Practitioner Alliance on Earth", Yaoyao inadvertently mentioned that she had been unable to concentrate on her cultivation recently, as if she was disturbed by external demons, her mind was unclear, and she often had nightmares. Finally, she even mentioned a palpitation not long ago.

"What did you feel? Did it happen yesterday afternoon?" Cangqiong instinctively anticipated something and asked quickly. One person is accidental, but everyone is inevitable.

"I also felt it, like a huge stone pressing on my heart, making me breathless." Wu Tian replied.

"I feel the same. It seems that I am not the only one who has this illusion." Wind Dragon God replied immediately.

At this point, everyone knew that it was not their illusion, but something really happened in the dark.

"It happened after the spiritual storm. What happened on Earth after that?" Cang Qiong guessed.

"No, to be more precise, it happened after the destruction of the microcosm!" Suddenly, Wind Dragon God replied in a very serious tone.

Wu Tian's heart moved, "What do you mean? Do you think the destruction of the small universe is the cause of the spiritual storm and the strange things that made us palpitate afterwards?"

"Although I don't know why, we are palpitating for no reason, and our hearts are like a heavy stone. But according to common sense, not only us, but anyone with a sensitive mind can vaguely perceive a slight change in the world. The mysterious haze has returned to the earth, and something we don't know has happened."

The Wind Dragon God explained, "Looking at the handwriting of the mysterious creation company, there are always big moves after the catastrophe of the game of the heavens. This time it is an unprecedented destruction of the universe. I don't know what the creation company can get from it, and I don't know what their purpose is. I dare to guess that maybe, as the online conspirators said, they started to start with the three-dimensional world."

There is always a group of persecuted delusional people in the world who speculate about others with the greatest malice, especially the launch of mysterious games, bypassing the supervision of various companies. Every time an announcement is released, the attitude of the producer towards the players on Earth.

It is very similar to a well-known pig farm-I am your father.

"Those who believe in me will have eternal life. Where is the free lunch in the world? Even a six-year-old child knows that there is no food that comes without work." A great god on the Internet is preaching to netizens.

"Mysterious "Honghuang", beautiful "Hill", interstellar "Small Universe", what is hidden behind all of this? Is it the gift of God, or the temptation of the devil? What is the intention behind attracting outstanding earthlings to travel into the other world? Test or research?"

"From the initial selection method of rotating after death, to the selection in dreams, and then to giving the opportunity to reincarnate, I saw a divine shadow hidden behind the heavens, including our earth."

"What do you want to express after talking for so long?" Netizen Zi Yan asked puzzled.

This kind of conspiracy theory is not uncommon, and it has been there since the first day the game of the heavens was launched.

"What I want to say is to be wary of Genesis. Maybe being selected by the producer is not necessarily a good thing. The vision of gods on Mount Everest, the spiritual storm in the Mariana Trench, I have a premonition that a storm is coming." The unnamed person The great god finally said.

Soon his words were drowned in the rolling tide of network information. There was too much and uneven information generated in every frame and every second on the network, and the truly valuable intelligence was drowned.

No one expected that the first accident came from a car accident at the corner.

"Zizzi——!"

There was a sharp screech of brakes, followed by a crash.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Kudo Yuya, who had just been given the good guy card by his childhood sweetheart, felt that his internal organs were shattered and streams of warm liquid flowed out of his body.

"Is this blood? Am I going to die?"

Kudo Yuya, who was lying in a pool of blood, actually felt that this was not lazy. Life was already so difficult anyway. Born as an ordinary person, his parents divorced, he lived with his grandmother, his studies were ordinary, and even the last ray of light in his life was extinguished today.

The world won't stop turning without me, right?

Kudo Yuya thought to himself, and finally he heard the sound of the crowd making anxious calls.

Coincidentally, in a northern country, a thin middle-aged man who was trapped at home due to an illness and no money for treatment starved to death on his bed.

He did not die of illness, but he fell ill, was unable to call for help at home, and starved to death in three days of roaring and resentment.

"Why do I have to live such a miserable life, homeless, unable to find a job, and the lowest level of coolie I can find, and being exploited by my bosses? Why is it that someone's birth is my finish line?"

Resentment, curse, and madness, this heart of darkness reached the outer reaches of the earth through the thread of the soul, and was absorbed by a chaotic world.

"Almighty Lord, if you can make my mother well, then I will give anything."

In a country in southern Africa, affected by national conditions, the country's economy is weak and people's livelihood facilities are backward. A little girl of about seven or eight years old prayed sincerely in front of a stone outside the village. On the stone was a piece of white rabbit candy produced in the far east.

The White Rabbit candy was shriveled, and the white wrapping paper seemed to have faint traces of saliva. This was a gift she got for her seventh birthday. She was reluctant to eat it all at once. She just opened a corner of the plastic and licked a little bit at a time. Now in order to help her mother recover, she sacrificed what she considered the most precious treasure to the Lord.

When the little girl raised her head again, she was surprised to find that the white rabbit candy on the stone had disappeared. It did not look like it had been stolen by a small animal.

She was innocent and ran home happily, "Great, great, the Lord has accepted my candy, and I will definitely make my mother recover."

Soon, the little girl who returned to the village happily told her father and other friends what had just happened.

The girl's father naturally thought it was a lie made up by his daughter who wanted his wife to be cured too much. The other children took it as a joke and sneered: "The Lord healed a person just for your candy, your sacrifice is too cheap. Not at all." It’s not like an equivalent exchange.”

The little girl was furious and put her hands on her hips: "Don't believe it, just wait and see. Mom will get better tomorrow!"

"La la, shameless lying Matilda." The children made faces at her, not believing what the little girl said. Because they saw the girl's mother, who was very sick and skinny, and was about to die immediately.

The next day, the sun had just risen, and the small village was already in a commotion.

Tracy, who fell ill, recovered overnight, and her once dull eyes were filled with color again.

The priest in the village was alarmed. He had also seen Tracy and judged that she would not live for three days, so she was expected to be cured in such a short time.

"A miracle, this is a miracle!" The wrinkled old priest knelt on the ground. He had been pretending to be a god all his life, but he only saw a miracle when he half-stepped into the coffin.

There are very few communication channels with the outside world here, and they don't know how to access the Internet. Naturally, they don't know the recent changes in the outside world.

At this time, people remembered what the little girl said yesterday. The priest tremblingly named Matilda a saint, a communicator with the gods. He even planned to introduce her to the tribal king.

Matilda was very happy, she was not lying, the Lord really accepted her precious candy and saved her mother.

Her father took her to kneel down beside a small stone outside the village, kowtow repeatedly, and thank the Lord for his blessings.

Other people in the village became interested and began to offer their own wheat, cattle and sheep as sacrifices, praying to God to make themselves rich, preferably overnight. Nothing came of it, and the gods did not look down upon their sacrifices.

Seeing this, the old priest shook his head, "If your heart is not right, the Lord knows your greed, so naturally he will not respond."

He has been practicing God for a lifetime, and even he himself denies the existence of the true God in his heart. Matilda's adventure made him rejuvenate and reaffirmed his faith in religion. The old priest felt that he had to rebuild it again.

Time goes back to yesterday. The moment the little girl knelt down and kowtowed, the white rabbit candy on the stone turned into a pure light and shot up into the sky.

As if he was aware of it, Jiang Ping at home raised his head, and Silly Girl was also floating around.

She asked curiously: "The energy generated by the intertwining of these thoughts and souls is so powerful and magical."

"It seems that tomorrow this new world will be able to give birth to its own creatures." Jiang Ping nodded with satisfaction and completely changed the water for Little Jin and Xiaobai.

He began to sit down in front of the computer again and prepare for the launch of a new game. This time it was a special half-world. The overall purpose was to gradually transform the world into a magic-free environment.

Creatures in the new world are born in people's hearts and will naturally integrate into people's hearts. There is no need to choose any players. Everyone is the absolute protagonist of their own life. The purpose of uploading the game is just to remind the public that a magical world has been born, so be prepared to welcome it.

What name will you choose this time?

Looking up at the sky, the new world is chaotic, self-attacking, and as unpredictable as the human heart. Gods and demons are one, good and evil are not differentiated. Even he can't clearly see the nature of the world at the moment, as if its rules are chaos.

However, such a self-attacking contradictory world can barely maintain balance.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ping started typing on the keyboard with both hands. He likes to go with the flow. The pen is in their hands, and it is their decision how to use the ink. What kind of landscape is created is also the common will of the seven billion people on the earth.

The fourth game of the heavens, "All Heavens and Worlds: The Realm of the Soul"

After typing the introduction about this mysterious world with his fingers on the keyboard, Jiang Ping decisively clicked to upload.

Important things often happen in an inadvertent look back. It is exactly 7:30 in the evening, and the Internet world is very lively during prime time.

Playing games as a team, chatting, the Zhutian Game section, which has become the world's largest communication community, suddenly heard a notification:

"Tick Tock, you have a piece of news that is of particular concern to you. Chuangshi Company has released new news, please pay attention to check it."

Internet users from all over the world in the global village were so excited that they quickly clicked into the game's exclusive realm faster than they could grab money.

"All Heavens and Worlds: The Realm of the Soul":

"Wherever the heart desires, God goes. An old chapter of the universe has passed, and a new mysterious world has opened its door. This is a special open game with no limit to the number of players - all people on earth! If you are destined, you will be the protagonist of the story . You, me and him, all things are equal.”

"Who is whispering in the long dark night, and who is singing in the ears in the mysterious haze. Angels and devils, good and evil, are one. One thought becomes a god, one thought becomes a devil. One thought is heaven, one thought is hell. Destiny is always just one thought. It's in your own hands.

The game will be officially launched tomorrow. Hello humans.

——Producer: God”

Buzz——

The online world exploded during prime time. The number of people browsing the Zhutian Game section skyrocketed in an instant. After scanning the game announcements, countless people had their noses like spitting fire. They couldn't sit still with excitement and stood up directly. In your own home, in the Internet cafe, hug, dance and celebrate like a monkey picking a banana.

At this moment, a strange phenomenon occurred in Internet cafes around the world. As a person stood up and shouted: "Look, the game from Another World has been updated!"

In an instant, everyone quickly clicked on the official website of Zhutian Games, where they finished browsing the producer's few new announcements.

Many people stared at the five-character quota for "All People on Earth", while a few people frowned at the name of the new world and its introduction.

Merry Christmas, let me give you a preview, the new dungeon stage is in Tokyo, everyone knows how to prevent harmony. I write with my heart in mind, I don’t want to get too involved in any social phenomena, so let’s let the monsters in the new game harm the neon people~~