Chapter 1122 The Game of the Creator (Side Story)
Chapter 1122 The Game of the Creator (Side Story)
"Did you find anything?"
In the laboratory, several researchers in lab coats were discussing anxiously. They were certain that it was a real world, but what happened next was beyond their expectations.
Multiple worlds and timelines, dungeons, rollbacks... all sorts of things that fit the game seem to have overturned their previous conclusions.
But that's not the case at all. They are certain that the other world is real, and the people there have never hidden themselves.
"It's different. The later multiverses are different from the original world. In the world where the game starts, you can find the existence of an ecosystem."
We discovered life forms invisible to the naked eye inside. Although we don't know whether we should name these things as microorganisms, their existence proves that the world has its own cyclical system.
In the subsequent many worlds, we can clearly see the differences.
While the characters are equally vivid, they lack unwarranted curiosity. When faced with things they shouldn't know, they know them and can explain them clearly; in other words, it's out of character (OOC).
Several people frowned, and they decided to select someone to enter the game to find out what was going on.
This kind of situation happens in various places, but the game officials can't find it. Even if you ask the NPCs, they just think you're talking nonsense.
They simply want to know how to achieve immortality, or rather, how to bring their own consciousness over.
They racked their brains, but unfortunately no one could do it. Huan Shu said it was a game, so it was a game. If you wanted to come over, it was impossible.
The attempt to achieve immortality will only lead to another disaster; it is better to remain as is.
Long, long afterward, the popularity of "The Original World" faded, and the two worlds seemed to have become parallel lines again, until a disaster struck.
"I'm sorry, I probably won't be able to come anymore."
Even with her white hair, the 'Little Bear' still chooses to enter the game every day, where she can regain a young body and relive the dreams of her youth.
"What's wrong?"
Hu Ming had reached middle age for his race. Looking at his playmate, who was still as young as ever, he knew in his heart that the reason for their friendship was that he had asked the gods and knew the answer, but the companionship was real, and that was the truth.
"You know our origins, right?"
'Little Bear's' words were all affirmative. Having spent so many years in this world, she was naturally aware of the changes in Hu Ming's attitude.
He couldn't possibly come to terms with it all overnight; in any case, they've tacitly gotten by like this over the years.
Hu Ming nodded. Since the other party had pointed it out, there must be a reason. He smiled and said, "I know."
“Our world is facing a crisis. I thought I would never say such things to you in my life, but facing life and death, I feel that I should be honest with you, even if you might already know.”
With the thought of seeing them one last time, 'Little Bear' and their world were facing a zombie crisis. Hu Ming didn't think it was a big deal.
"Let's go find Lord Vulcan."
Hu Ming grabbed 'Little Bear' and rode Zhao Cai towards Lord Vulcan's residence. Although this Zhao Cai was no longer the original Zhao Cai, but rather a flying fish cub chosen by 'Little Bear' that had grown up and inherited the name Zhao Cai.
"what?"
The little bear was a little apprehensive; after all, could it really possess the power to traverse the world?
Before long, Huan Shu learned of the situation and decided to let the game continue.
"Dear Primal People, it's been a long time. Thank you for everything you did for the Primal World back then. Now it's time to give back. Will you choose to accept the power that came from you?"
The Book Spirits appeared in the real world. Those elderly players used their former powers in reality, and various races answered their call and came to the aid.
The bugle call of victory has sounded.
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