My mythical world

Chapter 492: The Lord of Truth and Sacrifice

"Mysterious, so mysterious. The producer didn't reveal the rules and world view of the new world at all. He just briefly described that the new game is an open world, and everyone on earth is a player. What do you mean?"

"What else does it mean? The producer transformed the entire earth into an alternative game without our knowledge. Congratulations to you and myself. I have always wanted to travel into the game and become the destiny protagonist in it, but now I have become As a member of the NPC in the game, the step of traveling through time is omitted.”

On the Internet, discussions about the launch of the new game are extremely heated. Especially this time, everyone feels that the producers are deliberately secretive and did not select any players. They only said that all people on earth will be the base.

The unknown is the most attractive. Netizens are having heated discussions. Many people instinctively feel that this time the game is different and involves the third dimension.

If the previous three games were only games for a very small number of people on the planet, then this time even if you are not selected, the impact of the game on your life will be in all aspects, not just a word mentioned by others.

It’s hard not to think of “The World of Souls” that was launched at this time, but it reminds people of the aura storm that happened not long ago.

"Another new game is online? And it seems to have a great impact on real life."

A senior Citi official responsible for this matter issued an order, "Collect recent global intelligence and analyze whether there are any abnormalities, especially the problem of personnel disappearance. In addition, let the people from the anonymous seventh group try to invade the game interface. It is best to be able to Find the original IP."

They studied for a long time to find the address of the mysterious producer by following the clues and convened a group of the world's top hackers. The people at the top were a little worried at first, thinking that the god who could create the super-era game of the heavens might really have divine power. If you get angry, the consequences will be disastrous.

It's like the gods in the game are so powerful, no, as long as they have 1% of the power, they can't resist it.

If God is unknown, his power is unpredictable.

However, as time went by, the military deliberately arranged for one or two non-staff personnel to tentatively attack the game interface. The invasion failed. It seemed that there was a powerful force supporting it, but the invading hackers did not have any accidents. God seemed to be sorry for their offense. Not very angry?

Gradually, their actions are getting bigger and bigger, especially this time the launch of "All Worlds: The Realm of the Soul" has become a trigger.

"agree."

As the real power behind the scenes held an emergency meeting to vote, a group of the world's top computer experts borrowed the country's top Titan computers and began to invade the game interface.

In order to prevent being implicated, everyone was isolated in an underground base a hundred meters deep. What even the computer experts didn't know was that there was a tactical missile aimed at them in the distance. Whenever there was an accident on the network, the real mastermind behind the scenes was People will launch it without hesitation, and it is impossible to let God's wrath involve themselves.

"Father God, another group of people have come to invade the interface of the new world, intending to find the game's release IP and more truth."

Suddenly, Sha Niu flew to Jiang Ping and reminded him.

"It's them again. Every time a new game comes online, there are always a group of bugs trying to test it."

Jiang Ping was also upset. In the past, he had no intention of dealing with them slowly. Now that Silly Girl is protecting him, Jiang Ping smiled and said: "Silly Girl, you have fun with them. By the way, find out which group of people are invading. Target the original IP address to theirs"

After listening to Father God's words, the innocent silly girl looked expectant. Her body suddenly changed and turned into a stream of data that was transmitted through the network cable to the mysterious online world.

"That's right." Jiang Ping seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly reminded: "Supervise the network and don't let new world monsters be born in the online world. If a monster is born in the virtual network, its ability to survive will be too strong. , cannot be resisted by today’s human civilization.”

Although we are determined to slowly transform the earth's environment, taking too big a step may lead to overturning.

Not long ago, the Millennium Bug bred by the Internet in the small universe was still vivid in our minds. This was a world-destroying monster that was just one step away from annihilating the Fifth Age. It was not something that humans could deal with now.

"Success, I invaded the Zhutian section!"

Citigroup, the underground base, suddenly a man with blond eyes shouted. The officer who was watching not far away suddenly felt something in his heart. He was about to step forward and ask for details, but unexpectedly, cheers could be heard in his ears.

"I also successfully invaded!"

"The game itself is just a coordinate, like a door. No wonder the size is only 100kb."

"I found the original IP address where the game was released!"

Among these cheering voices, the last one was the most eye-catching. The noisy scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the bald strong man who made the voice.

"Don't say anything next, just listen to my instructions."

The heavily armed officer stepped forward quickly, his left hand instinctively pressed on the gun case, his sharp eyes fixed on the bald hacker, and if there was anything wrong, he would decisively draw his gun and shoot.

The bald man nodded immediately. The officer walked into his computer screen, looked at the screen, and asked, "Retrieve the IP address."

Crackling.

When the bald man skillfully opened the cracked firewall, connected to global satellites, and revealed the IP address where the game was originally released, the officer was stunned, and his left hand on the gun case was in vain.

"The trouble is really big now. It turns out that the mastermind behind the scenes has been hiding in the place closest to us."

A colleague not far away couldn't help his curiosity and took a sneak peek. When he saw the address on the screen clearly, he was stunned as if he had been struck by thunder.

There is actually the White House that all Americans are familiar with!

The enemy is in the White House. The commander immediately called his immediate supervisor.

"Hey, Williamson, how's the project going?" came a voice on the other end of the phone.

Williamson took a deep breath and said slowly with all his strength: "The enemy is in the White House. The address where the game was originally released is the White House to which we are loyal. Sir, I think there are some things that should be eliminated by us lower-level people. They have hidden too much. News.”

The following are not just traditional arts of one country.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, "Could it be that God is deliberately teasing you and misleading you into introducing the address to the White House?"

"No, dear sir. My experts here also found a lot of interesting information from the game interface."

Williamson looked at the White House secret reports that were flipped up in front of the screen not far away. There were plans on how to study and deal with various countries' attitudes towards game temptation, and how new games could complete their huge conspiracy to control all mankind.

In this way, this group of people who overestimated their capabilities missed the most precious preparation period. Just as they were preparing to conquer and force the capital into the capital, other countries had already begun to search for strange stories about the spiritual energy storm.

Not long after, the military men forcibly invaded the capital and surrounded them with live ammunition. The commander's face immediately changed, thinking that they were in rebellion. In the end, they rummaged through the cabinets in the White House and found only a painting with a grimace on it. Everyone knew that they had been played.

And this became a big joke on the Internet and will last forever.

"No, there are too many mysterious things. No one can tell the truth from the lies." In Neon Country, the person responsible for this matter had a headache and shook his head. He shook off the heavy information in his hand.

"Unless you wait for the game to be launched tomorrow, you won't be able to tell what magical changes have taken place in the world. But one thing I'm curious about is that more than one person reported feeling a sense of heart palpitations yesterday afternoon."

It's still dark outside, this is the longest night, people from all over the world are working overtime, and there are heated discussions on the Internet. This time, the opportunities seem to be equal, and everyone can get an adventure?

"That's what the announcement says, but opportunities always come to those who are prepared. I have a hunch that if the new game really starts with the three-dimensional dimension, only a very small number of people will be able to get up from it."

"Mind, the producer always mentions this word, it is extremely open-ended. Is it up to us to determine the attributes of the world?"

There are various speculations on the Internet, and many people are so excited that they cannot sleep. However, time does not speed up or slow down according to anyone's thoughts, and the sun still rises.

In the darkness where light cannot reach, a world of contradictions and chaos is like the embryo of the gods. Unknown creatures wrapped in moist afterbirth gradually take shape. Their shapes are different, chaotic, deformed, terrifying, and solemn. sacred.

That night, a devout archbishop who had never used the Internet slept in the church and listened to the gospel of the Lord.

He said: "The gospel has come, and heaven will return to earth to purify the filth."

The bishop knelt down tremblingly in his dream, enjoying the caress of the Lord.

When he woke up the next day, he excitedly pushed open the iron door of the church, opened his hands to the sky, his face showed enthusiasm and excitement, and shouted: "The stairs to heaven have been opened for the world, and angels will bring the gospel of the Lord. We must do this." Get ready for the apostle’s coming to earth!”

The nuns and priests thought that the bishop who had been a monk all his life was crazy, but soon the priests and nuns screamed because the holy light really lit up on the bishop, and a vast and holy heaven was projected.

The bishop's robes were dyed white gold. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the crowd's kneeling, and said slowly: "Heaven is coming, hell will come first. Before the apostles come, we must first declare to the world and let them do what they do." Be prepared to resist the temptations of evil spirits!”

At the same time, on the roof of the world, in a dilapidated ancient temple that no one was visiting, the cold wind was blowing. A Tibetan mastiff as big as a calf was guarding the temple, and an old monk wearing withered yellow monk robes raised his eyebrows.

He was once called the reincarnation of the Living Buddha, and his natural inspiration was different from ordinary people. At this time, he felt that his surroundings were different.

"Is it true that there are reincarnations of gods and Buddhas in this world?"

He said to himself, and then denied, "There are no gods and Buddhas in the world, or everyone is an unfruitful Buddha. This is just sneaky."

He returned to the ancient temple and continued to recite sutras.

In South Africa, just after recovering from the good news of her mother's recovery, Matilda heard the true word of God again.

The holy sound was ethereal, seemingly real and fake. The simple girl tried her best to listen, but she didn't hear it clearly. She only caught a few key words:

"Sacrificial equivalent in exchange for advent rewards"

"Mom, I have received a call from God."

After Matilda woke up from the dream, she told her parents. Her parents were shocked. Their originally immature daughter now had such a majestic aura that they couldn't help but kneel down.

Soon, the old priest and the village chief came in a hurry after hearing the news. After seeing Matilda with a new look and the scars on her body repaired, the two of them knelt down with trembling knees like the previous villagers. , dare not look directly at it.

"Honorable Matilda, can you tell me the name of the god who gave you the divine revelation?" The old priest knelt down and asked tremblingly. He knew that it was very reckless to ask such a question.

But the old priest really couldn't accept it. He had believed in it all his life, but he had gained nothing. Instead, an inconspicuous poor girl had attracted the attention of the true god.

"What's the name of God?" Matilda murmured. At this moment, she seemed to be possessed by a god, with a divine temperament that shocked others and made people awe-inspiring.

It’s all my fault that I didn’t listen carefully and only heard a few keywords. What if I delayed God’s major event? Matilda blamed herself in her heart, never knowing that the unknown existence had a special reason for choosing her. If they had accepted his message, ordinary humans would have gone crazy long ago because their sanity (sanity) was not enough.

Thinking of the two keywords that had been lingering in her mind, Matilda slowly said, "Lord of Truth and Sacrifice."

Boom!

The first being in the new world to determine the true name was born. In a place where humans could not observe, the being named the Lord of Truth and Sacrifice opened his eyes, with truth in his left eye, sacrifice in his right eye, and he was in charge of the door of truth knowledge, etc. The scale of price exchange.

I think, therefore I am, and He was born because of human cognition and naming.

Neon, Kudo Yuya, a high school student who was sent to the hospital due to a car accident. Because his grandmother could not afford the money to stay in the ICU, the perpetrator fled. When he was caught, he shamelessly transferred assets and said that he had no money to save him, so he was placed in the hospital. Waiting to die in hospital hallway.

"So heavy, so dark."

His soul body continued to sink into the ocean of his soul. He felt as if he was drowning. Moreover, he fell into the Arctic Ocean. The surrounding water was flooded, making him breathless. As he went deeper and deeper, he heard countless noisy heartbeats in his ears. , and the sound of chatter.

"I'm so hungry, I want to eat food, my heart is hot."

"True or false, where am I, who am I?"

Like hundreds of millions of people talking in his ears, Kudo Yuya wanted to go crazy, but his consciousness could hear it extremely clearly.

"Where is this? Am I dead? This is hell."

The noise had no clue at all, as if a madman was talking to himself. As it continued to deepen, Kudo Yuya felt that his soul was getting colder and stiffer. Just when he thought he would be frozen here forever.

He "saw" an existence with an unknown face, in charge of the Holy Gate and the Scales. The entire body of the inexplicable existence was shrouded in haze, making it impossible to see its appearance. As he looked over, the inexplicable existence seemed to turn its head and notice.

A pair of ruthless eyes that were not expected of any living thing stared at him, "Dead souls, what can you sacrifice to me in exchange?"

The inexplicable existence obviously didn't speak, but Yuya Kudo "heard" it. The creatures here seemed not to be living things, but concrete phenomena that acted according to fixed laws.

He thought he was going to die and no one would be sad after his death, but the warmth remaining in his palms reminded him that in reality there was an old man with white hair waiting for the return of his dependent grandson.

Kudo Yuya replied instinctively: "What can I exchange for rebirth?"

"Exchange of equal value, the most important thing in yourself." The inexplicable being in charge of truth and sacrifice lowered his head slightly and looked at the ecstasy who was destined to sink here.

“What else do I have that’s most important?”

Kudo Yuya has finally figured out some of the rules for communicating with this being. He follows the principle of equal exchange and pays for what he wants, although he does not know what is the most precious to this mysterious being.

"emotion."

"I do." Kudo Yuya replied without hesitation.

The next moment, in the corridor of Neon Tokyo No. 7 Affiliated Hospital, a young man who was judged to be brain-dead by the doctor suddenly opened his eyes.

"Yuya, you finally woke up and scared grandma."

When he woke up, the old man who had been holding his hand and protecting him was moved to tears. Kudo Yuya, who was held in his arms by his grandma, had no emotion on his face.

I feel like I'm in danger unconsciously, embarrassment

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