Reversing Life

When Mu Yunxian followed Chen Ming to find his teammates, he was warmly welcomed. To summarize the process briefly, it was basically watching the autographs and taking photos three times. Chen Ming spent more time with Mu Yunxian and vaguely knew what kind of personality he had. Seeing his friends having fun, he was sweating in his hands, fearing that Mu Yunxian would be unhappy and directly chop them.

He didn't do what Chen Ming thought. Mu Yunxian thought of his employer and felt that his daily life was too boring. It would be nice to help him make some friends and have some fun together. Who is Mu Yunxian? He deliberately wants to please someone, and no one can resist. After a few words, everyone became brothers and played a dungeon together. Before leaving, they agreed to continue next time. Before leaving, Chen Ming suddenly asked him: "Do you want to go to the offline party organized by the game official?"

"Oh?" Mu Yunxian opened the game official website, looked through the content of the event, and smiled: "Come if you want to."

This mission was promoted by Mu Yunxian, and the effect was good. It was very successful in terms of player participation and the degree of publicity for the game. As the hero of all this, Mu Yunxian was naturally invited.

The official was very generous, providing food, accommodation and travel expenses. For a total of three days, Mu Yunxian simply packed some things and prepared to go. He felt that he could not stay in this world for much longer, and his employer was ready to enjoy a different life.

In the future world, perhaps because of the over-developed technology, meetings outside the network that require higher costs have a sense of solemnity. When Mu Yunxian arrived at the hotel, he smiled at the familiar yet unfamiliar faces of the people in the game.

People are more familiar with the beautified face of Mu Yunxian after he transformed into a demon. Compared with that, this face in the real world seems ordinary, but there is something mysterious, and that thing is temperament. With this thing, Chen Ming in the real world recognized him at a glance.

"Oh, the big devil!"

When one of them cheered, everyone's eyes gathered. Mu Yunxian met the gazes of the crowd, walked slowly, and was patted on the shoulder by someone.

"You are..." Mu Yunxian didn't recognize who this was.

"I called you." The other party smiled and said, "I have an identity that you must know. I am the father of the devil."

Mu Yunxian: "Oh."

A member of the game official.

"Do you know how painful it is to write a copy? When designing the character of the demon king, I was thinking about his personality, habits, what he likes to eat, what he likes, and his life. My head was about to explode. Our leader is a perfectionist and asked me to write his eight-generation genealogy. Is this something a human can think of?" The demon king designer kept talking to him: "It was finally approved, but it didn't take long, and you cut it off. Thanks to you, we have to work overtime to write it again..."

Mu Yunxian smiled as he listened to his catch and stuffed a piece of fruit into his mouth.

"But one of our colleagues had a flash of inspiration and a good way to solve the problem. You will definitely be very surprised when the time comes." The other party chewed the fruit and said vaguely. Then he gave Mu Yunxian an envelope.

They arrived at the hotel roughly in the afternoon. The game officials arranged a lot of content throughout the afternoon, and they had a very fulfilling time. Mu Yunxian, as the most curious existence of the players, was even more busy. After a fulfilling afternoon, it was time for the evening party. A group of people ate and chatted while watching the show on the stage. Chen Ming asked, "What do you think his surprise is?"

When Mu Yunxian followed Chen Ming to find his teammates, he was warmly welcomed. To summarize the process briefly, it was basically watching the autographs and taking photos three times. Chen Ming spent more time with Mu Yunxian and vaguely knew what kind of personality he had. Seeing his friends having fun, he was sweating in his hands, fearing that Mu Yunxian would be unhappy and directly chop them.

He didn't do what Chen Ming thought. Mu Yunxian thought of his employer and felt that his daily life was too boring. It would be nice to help him make a few friends and have some fun together. Who is Mu Yunxian? He deliberately wants to please someone, and no one can resist. After a few words, everyone became brothers and played a dungeon together. Before leaving, they agreed to continue next time. Before leaving, Chen Ming suddenly asked him: "Do you want to go to the offline party organized by the game official?"

"Oh?" Mu Yunxian opened the game official website, looked through the content of the event, and smiled: "Come if you want to."

This mission was promoted by Mu Yunxian, and the effect was good. It was very successful in terms of player participation and the degree of publicity for the game. As the hero of all this, Mu Yunxian was naturally invited.

The official was very generous, providing food, accommodation and travel expenses. For a total of three days, Mu Yunxian simply packed some things and prepared to go. He felt that he could not stay in this world for much longer, and his employer was ready to enjoy a different life.

In the future world, perhaps because of the over-developed technology, meetings outside the network that require higher costs have a sense of solemnity. When Mu Yunxian arrived at the hotel, he looked at the familiar yet strange faces of the acquaintances in the game and smiled.

People are more familiar with the beautified face of Mu Yunxian after he transformed into a demon. Compared with it, this face in the real world seems ordinary, but there is something mysterious, and that thing is temperament. With this thing, Chen Ming in the real world recognized him at a glance.

"Oh, the big devil!"

When one of them cheered, everyone's eyes were focused on him. Mu Yunxian met everyone's gaze, walked slowly, and was patted on the shoulder by someone.

"You are..." Mu Yunxian didn't recognize who this was.

"I called you." The other party smiled and said, "You must know me. I am the father of the Demon King."

Mu Yunxian: "Oh."

A member of the game official.

"Do you know how painful it is to write copy? When designing the character of the Demon King, I was thinking about his personality, habits, what he likes to eat, what he likes, and his life. My head is about to explode. Our leader is a perfectionist and asked me to write his eight-generation genealogy. Is this something a human can think of?" The designer of the Demon King kept talking to him: "It was not easy to pass the review, it didn't take long, but you cut it off. Thanks to you, we have to work overtime to write it again..."

Mu Yunxian smiled and listened to what he got, and stuffed a piece of fruit into his mouth.

"But, one of our colleagues had a flash of inspiration and came up with a good way to solve the problem. You will definitely be very surprised when the time comes." The other party chewed the fruit and said vaguely. Then he gave Mu Yunxian an envelope.

They arrived at the hotel roughly in the afternoon. The game officials arranged a lot of content throughout the afternoon, and they had a very fulfilling time. Mu Yunxian, as the most curious existence of the players, was even more busy. After a fulfilling afternoon, it was time for the evening party. A group of people ate and chatted while watching the show on the stage. Chen Ming said: "What do you think his surprise is?"

"Announce the succession of the Demon King on the spot?" Another person took over and said, "That would be fun."

Mu Yunxian was not very curious, and chatted with them for a few more words. He went to the bathroom halfway. When he came back, he found that the whole banquet hall was dark.

On the stage, the host and the performers disappeared, and there were sparkling spots of light scattered on the ground, which were holographic projections. Because it was too dark, Mu Yunxian was not in a hurry to return to his seat, waiting for this period to pass.

"I know that there will always be someone who will come here, take the scepter and defeat me."

The voice of the devil appeared in his ears. The people below stared at the stage intently. They saw the devil in his prime holding the scepter and said to his subordinates: "This is inevitable."

The camera turned and an ordinary-looking player was leveling up and killing monsters. Chen Ming recognized that this was Mu Yunxian's face before he entered the demon clan. He whispered: "No."

Someone patted him and told him not to make trouble.

The plot unfolded like this. The "player" with Mu Yunxian's face was fooled all the way, and finally disappointed with humans and accepted the devil's invitation: "Kill five players."

After a plot, the silly and sweet expression became firm and deep. He knelt in front of the devil and said: "I am willing to be loyal to you, my master."

There was a snicker from the players below, and Mu Yunxian watched with interest.

The following plot is very familiar to the players. This upgraded Mu Yunxian, with an unfathomable smile on his face, tricked the players three times. In the final battle, he beat most of the players half to death by himself, and then went up and stabbed the demon king with two swords.

The last part was too far away, so no player had seen it. When it was released by the official, many people were surprised: "Fortunately, he can't become the demon king. The previous one was sick enough."

Their relief lasted less than a minute. Because the moment the projection with the same face as Mu Yunxian got the magic wand, everything changed again-

The magic wand emitted light in his hand, rotated, and floated up. The body of the demon king on the ground melted away, and a ball floated out of it and merged into the magic wand.

Mu Yunxian already knew what they were going to do, smiled gently, and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, his face changed to a confused expression, and only a moment later, it returned to normal.

The shell welcomed its original owner.

The host said on the stage: "Let's welcome the new Demon King!"

A beam of light hit Mu Yunxian, and the audience applauded.

'Mu Yunxian' walked onto the stage, and the host said: "Many players complained that we were too stingy and shouldn't have deducted your rewards. What do you think?"

'Mu Yunxian' said: "Since you plan to give me the Demon King's Scepter, I have no objection."

"It's for you, but it's not for you." The host smiled and said: "We have an idea. The new Demon King who is about to take over will use your game ID and image as a commemoration. As for your own game account, we will issue corresponding rewards, including the Demon King's human projection identity medal. In the future, you will be our certified Demon King."

'Mu Yunxian' said: "It seems a bit of a loss..."

"There is another gift, which is to invite you to become a special member of our company and make suggestions for the future of the game. Are you willing?"

"Promise! Promise!" The people in the audience shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Actually... I'm a very conservative person. If my parents knew what I did in the game, they would probably break my legs." He said softly, "But games are meant to be fun. I'm looking forward to creating a more interesting future with you guys."