Fangzheng and Rick were carrying out their plan, but in the middle of the battlefield, another group of people had no idea what was happening under their shadow. They were still confronting each other.
The joint fleet of the Forest Elves and Goblins was confronting the God of War, Artheus, and his Heavenly Winged subordinates. Both sides were waiting for an opportunity. For them, this was the final battle that concerned the fate of the world. Who would win and who would become the only god to rule the world depended on the outcome of this war.
"I'm really sorry …"
Kneeling in front of the throne, facing the strongest god in the world, the Heavenly Winged girl's face sank.
"It's fine. This can be considered fun."
The tall man sitting on the throne did not care. He even showed an amused smile.
"The war will eventually end with my victory, so it's quite interesting to have some fun before that. Then …"
However, before the man could finish his sentence, he stopped abruptly. Then, he laughed proudly again.
"Hahahaha, sure enough, as long as you live long enough, you'll encounter all kinds of interesting things."
"Huh?"
Hearing the man's words, the Heavenly Winged girl raised her head. She was surprised to see countless black envelopes suddenly appear in the void in front of her. They fell like snowflakes and landed on the ground.
What was this?!
The Heavenly Winged girl hurriedly took the envelope and opened it. She looked at the letter inside. Soon, lines of information appeared in front of her.
[Bestowed Game Name: MemoryIllusion]
[Contestants: Currently on the battlefield, all the Forest Elves, Goblins, Heavenly Winged, and Goblins, as well as their soldiers]
[Contestants: Designated Game Leader by the Organizer: Artheus]
[Contestants' Prohibitions: Before the end of the game, the use of force to attack, injure, or kill is strictly prohibited. You are not allowed to leave the game area]
[Conditions for Victory on the Organizer's Side: All Participants Fail (The Loser will Lose All Their Powers)]
[Mobile:/
[Contestants' Victory Conditions: All members on either side choose the correct answer/Choose the real memory from the records around you. Cross the false trail and confirm your own personal reality! (Each person is limited to one choice)]
[Oath: Respect the above content. Based on glory, flag, and organizer's authority, host the Bestowed Game]
[Tendo Temple Seal]
Immediately after, three pieces of paper appeared in the young lady's hand, each with a sentence written on it.
"You had a cake ten days ago."
"You played a game with your friend ten days ago."
"You chased after a dragon ten days ago."
Looking at what was written on the paper, the Heavenly Winged Maiden was completely stunned.
"What … what is this!!!"
At the same time, in the wilderness far away from the battlefield, Rick, who was wearing a mantle, turned his head worriedly towards the direction of the battlefield.
"Is that young lady alright? The other party is a very powerful enemy. "
"No problem. The rules of the Bee Eating Game are very insidious. Even I am afraid of falling into her trap."
"A game? By the way, what's the meaning of that game? "
Recalling the rules of the game that Bee-Eating Cao Qi had proudly explained to them, Rick was still confused.
"It's simple, an illusion of memory. Simply put, you have to choose the real one out of three descriptions of your memory."
"This should be very simple."
Rick felt that it shouldn't be difficult.
"After all, the things that you've experienced will surely leave a deep impression. If it's something you haven't experienced, you won't have any impression, right?"
"Really?"
Hearing Rick's answer, Fangzheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a faint smile.
"I heard from Hugh that ten days ago, you lost your way in an operation and spent a lot of effort to get out?"
"Sigh … Don't mention it."
Hearing Fangzheng's question, Rick waved his hand speechlessly.
"I'm not directionally challenged, but the situation at that time was really …"
"That's not right, Rick."
However, before Rick could finish his sentence, Hubby interrupted him.
"Ten days ago, you were recuperating in the base because of the contamination of the bones. You didn't leave."
"… Huh?"
Rick was stunned for a moment when he heard Hugh's reminder.
"Is … Is that so?"
"That's the problem with the brain."
Fangzheng chuckled and pointed to his brain.
"I was just making things up, but did you instinctively think that this really happened ten days ago?"
"Now that you mention it … .It's true …. I have a history of getting lost in an operation, but if it was ten days ago …."
"This is a hint. I gave you an illusion through this hint, and your brain pieced together your experience, making you believe that it's the truth and not a lie. This is a memory illusion. It clearly didn't happen, but your brain thinks it did …. The Bee-Eater Caoqi's mind game is more insidious than you think. "
There was one more point that Fangzheng didn't explain. Because the Bee-Eater Caoqi's setting was to determine the winner in one go, it also required everyone in the organization to make the correct choice. This would force all the participants to carefully recall and think, and the more they think, the easier it would be for their imagination to fill in the false memories, and the easier it would be to be confused ….
With the help of the Bee-Eater Caoqi's psychological control and the Nine-tailed Fox's illusion control, even Fangzheng wouldn't dare to casually enter this game of blessings.
"But … will those guys play the game obediently?"
Just as Rick feared, at the same time, the man who finished reading the letter stood up from the throne.
"Hehehe, how dare you play a game with me, the God of War …. Do you have the right?"
As he spoke, the man raised his hand.
"I am Artheus, the strongest god. If you want me to obey your rules, let's see if you have the ability! Everyone, get ready! "
"Yes!"
Hearing Artheus's order, the Heavenly Winged girl responded loudly. She immediately stood up and gave the order.
"The Heavenly Winged Race — Prepare 'Sky Strike' — Entrust everything to Lord Artheus! Delight in hatred, lust for anger, and tolerate rebellion! Dote on their foolishness. They are the Heavenly Winged Race created by Master and Master. The only king, the strongest embodiment. Offer your wings to Master's decision and show them! "
Following the girl's call, all the Heavenly Winged Race poured their power into their wings and condensed it in the hands of the man, Artheus, the God of War. He raised his hand, and the power in his right hand condensed, spread, and distorted. It was a power that no one in this world could resist. No theory or order could match it.
Then, the man released the attack.
It was a power that exceeded the norm and could not be understood. It burned fiercely as it spiraled down and attacked the enemy in front of it.
But the next moment, the power that was enough to destroy the world disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed in the first place.
"Huh?"
Seeing this, the expression of the Heavenly Winged Race girl stiffened.
She could never have imagined that the attack released by their king, the strongest god in the world, would disappear so quietly.
There was no resistance, no resistance, no conflict. It was as if the power had never existed!
Was this really acceptable?
Could such a thing really be allowed?!
"Hahahahaha!!!"
However, just as the Heavenly Winged Race girl was at a loss, the man laughed out loud.
"So that's how it is. So that's how it is? Good, very good. Finally, this is my old enemy? "
As he spoke, the man returned to his chair and sat down again. Then, he grabbed the letter. Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Còme
First, domain name, please remember
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81 zhōng
Wén
Xiǎo
Shō
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"Then let me see who will have the last laugh in this game!!"
"Phew …"
Watching the fireball in the sky disappear, Bee-eating Cao Qi silently wiped away her cold sweat.
"I didn't expect Bo Ting's authority to be so high. If it wasn't for Mr. Fangzheng, I wouldn't have been able to take it. But …"
Saying this, the corners of Bee-eating Cao Qi's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a foxy smile.
"Since there's no problem, everyone, please enjoy my Game of Blessing!"
The power exploded and then dissipated.
Fangzheng retracted his gaze and looked forward.
"Alright, Bee-eating has pinned down the fleet. They won't be able to leave that area before the game ends. Next … are you ready? "
"…"
Hearing Fangzheng's question, Rick took a deep breath. He glanced at Xiubi beside him and nodded firmly.
"We're ready."
"Very good …"
Hearing Rick's answer, Fangzheng clenched his right fist and raised it high.
"Then … let us see the power of the Elven Cloister!!"
Along with the cheers, Fangzheng's right fist struck the ground heavily.
It was a blow that could pierce through a planet.
Under the bombardment of Fangzheng's fist, the solid crust of the planet instantly shattered. A powerful force rotated and penetrated the crust like a drill. Like a steel needle piercing through an apple, a huge hole was blasted out of the planet. At the same time, the ground began to tremble. Then, like a punctured balloon, the power contained within the planet, which was enough to create gods and all life forms, erupted.
Shortly after, a multi-faceted, shining, pentagram-shaped object appeared before everyone.
"This … is the Star Cup?"
Rick muttered to himself as he looked at the shining object in front of him. Then, he revealed a bitter smile.
"That's it? Everything we've spent so much time on, we succeeded just like that? That's it? We sacrificed so much, and what we got … is this really what I wanted? "
"There's always a gap between reality and ideals."
Fangzheng clapped his hands and turned to look at Rick.
"But if you think about it carefully, if you hadn't worked so hard, we wouldn't have discovered Xiubi and come to this world. You would have lost her and risked everything to implement a plan that you didn't know would succeed."
"… Now that you mention it, you're right, but …"
Rick looked at the Star Cup with a complicated expression. Then, he turned to Fangzheng.
"Why don't you …"
"This is your world. It's up to you."
Fangzheng felt that it was enough for him as long as he had faith. He was like a shareholder receiving dividends at the shareholders' meeting. He only needed to receive the dividends at the end of the year. The troublesome task of managing the world should be left to the CEO.
"…"
Rick was silent for a moment. Then, he reached out his hand and held the Star Cup in front of him.
Then, the dark red sky began to ripple. A ray of light suddenly appeared.
The world began to change.
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