Ling Ping'an opened his eyes.
He yawned and picked up his phone to take a look.
There were several news pop-up windows on the phone screen.
"The situation in India deteriorates. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Federal Empire calls for peace."
He swiped it open. Good lord!
That night, the entire Indian continent had been involved in war or was about to be involved in war.
Forget about the Southern India and the Northern India pair of old enemies.
Anyway, every time Ling Ping'an saw the news in India, it was basically inseparable from the fight between these enemies.
But...
The Mughal Empire and the Republic of Delhi, two countries that had not fought for a hundred years, were suddenly at daggers drawn.
The two countries entered a general mobilization.
What do you want to do?
Ling Ping'an's head was full of question marks.
Not only was Ling Ping'an's head full of question marks, but most of the netizens were the same as him.
They didn't understand at all. What kind of medicine did the people of India take?
This was a war!
It was not a child's play!
However, the countries of India seemed to have gone crazy.
News from various channels showed that the crisis in the Indian continent this time seemed to have been planned for a long time.
The Chief of Staff of the Mughal Empire said on the news that one Mughal soldier could defeat ten Delhi soldiers! The Mughal Empire would complete the unification and eliminate all traitors!
The Commander-in-Chief of the Republic of Delhi Army said that the Republic of Delhi would fight for the welfare of the people of Delhi. The heroic soldiers of Delhi would fight the invaders head-on by the sacred Ganges River!
As for the Southern India Republic and the Northern India Kingdom, they even cursed each other and swore to destroy the evil enemy for the sake of God.
Ling Ping'an looked at it and could only sigh, "Crazy!"
He remembered that more than a month ago, the war in India was finally settled by the peacemakers.
At that time, he was happy.
But he didn't expect that peace was so fragile.
In the blink of an eye, the Indian continent fell into the quagmire of war.
And...
"General mobilization?"
"The old calendar from two hundred years ago..."
"Can we still play in modern times?"
This was the era of high-tech information warfare.
An era where sitting at home, blowing the air conditioner, pressing a button, and the facilities of the enemy country could be blown into a sea of fire!
However, Ling Ping'an soon realized that he was thinking too much.
That was because he saw a battle video from the Tianzhu battlefield.
The torrent of steel advanced on the muddy road.
The truck dragging the cannon moved forward with difficulty.
And...
The cavalry on the horse...
Yes...
Cavalry …
An antique unit that had disappeared for at least a hundred years appeared on the battlefield.
"What the f * ck!" Ling Ping'an facepalmed.
He finally understood why the Indians loved war so much.
It turned out that their views were still stuck in the era of a hundred years ago, the era of cannon fire.
Fortunately, other than the chaotic battle in India, there were other good things.
"Mysterious virtual reality online game is about to open beta …" He looked at the headline of the news.
"This is Legend of Nightmare?"
"Is the gaming company behind this going to surface?"
He clicked on the news and saw nothing. The webpage was blank.
"Hehe!" Ling Ping'an laughed.
He had seen this kind of publicity method many times.
Leave some space!
Moreover, thinking about it carefully, Ling Ping'an felt that this was the best way to advertise.
… …
Li Shouyi looked at the woman in front of him who was holding a folding fan and completely covering her face.
"Your Excellency … We've already done as you said …" He looked at the woman and said fearfully.
"Very good!" The other party\'s voice was extremely ear-piercing. It made one\'s hair stand on end and goosebumps all over their bodies.
Just by listening to this voice, any rational person would understand that this was not a human.
She was just a monster in human skin.
"Don\'t be nervous …" she looked at Li Shouyi\'s fearful expression. "If I want to do something to you …"
"I\'ve already done it!"
This was the truth.
Li Shouyi knew that the monster in front of him had the power to easily destroy everything.
The seemingly slender figure behind the fan was just an illusion.
His intuition told him that this illusion was set up to protect him.
She only needed to put down that folding fan and she would be able to kill him!
"Your Excellency …" Li Shouyi asked carefully, "Is that all you want?"
The body of the woman behind the fan began to tremble like a blooming flower.
She seemed to be very happy, as if she had seen a clown in a circus.
"Human …"
"You insects are so cute!"
Thus, like a ripple, her figure disappeared into nothingness.
It was not until she disappeared that the others finally came back to their senses.
They all asked Li Shouyi, "Commander-in-chief, what just happened?"
Li Shouyi looked at the place where the monster disappeared and said softly, "The person behind the nightmare has been here!"
"I made a deal with him!"
"A deal?" Song Shihui asked, "What do you mean?"
"Nightmare … authorized us … to form a company … to sell the so-called\ 'Legend of Nightmare\' virtual login cabin\ '..."
"Huh?!" Song Shihui didn\'t understand.
"In other words …" Li Shouyi said, "We have become his agents!"
"All the\ 'Legend of Nightmare\' virtual login cabins\ 'that are publicly sold will go through our hands!"
"This is a good thing!" Song Shihui was excited.
Before this, what the Federal Empire was most worried about was that the local transcendent being and foreign species would use the Realm of Nightmare that was about to surface to fight against the central.
If that was the case …
The Federal Empire might have to fight a civil war.
Now, since the Blackguard could control the way to enter the Realm of Nightmare.
Naturally, they could use this power to control the Realm of Nightmare.
Li Shouyi looked at Song Shihui and shook his head. "This is just a cover!"
"It\'s like a cover to deceive oneself!"
"When has the person chosen by the Realm of Nightmare ever needed something like a\ 'login cabin\'?!"
"Then?" Song Shihui didn\'t understand. Wasn\'t the so-called Realm of Nightmare playing this trick the same as taking off his pants to fart?
Li Shouyi raised his head.
He remembered the words that the other party said when she appeared.
The woman who appeared from nothingness and held a fan froze time and space the moment she appeared, isolating everyone else.
"I am a servant who serves the supreme being!"
It was the same as the words on the invitation letter.
"Ants …"
"To be able to serve the supreme being is your honor for life!"
He recalled these things.
Then he understood.
"I suspect … the so-called Realm of Nightmare … has long fallen into the hands of that young master …"
"And that young master likes to do this kind of thing!"
Thinking about it carefully, everything could be connected.
The drastic change in the Realm of Nightmare happened to coincide with the appearance of that person.
But …
These weren\'t the most important.
The important thing was …
Li Shouyi felt that he seemed to have seen part of the truth.
Back then, the ancestors of the Ling family had gone to the capital to submit a memorial before the Ling family was destroyed.
In the memorial, there was a story.
The story in Zhuangzi\'s\ 'Emperor Ying\'.
The Emperor of the South Sea and the Emperor of the North Sea opened the seven apertures of the central chaos.
The sun chiseled one aperture, the seven apertures opened, and the chaos died.
In the past, he had always thought that this story was a metaphor for the origin of that person.
But now, it seemed that was not the case.
Perhaps, this story was describing the current state of that person.
The chaos that had its seven apertures opened!
But …
The chaos that had its seven apertures opened did not die.
That was not right!
Li Shouyi suddenly remembered.
Life and death, yin and yang, were interdependent.
So …
Chaos died, and something was born …
Was the new one that was born?
Li Shouyi didn\'t dare to think anymore when he thought of this.
… …
Ceylon Embassy.
Zheng Manjing sat in the secret communication room in the deepest part of the embassy, connected to the country.
"The three armies of our country have entered the highest state of combat readiness!" The soldier in the marshal\'s uniform reported on the screen, "Your Highness... now we urgently need you to carry out diplomatic activities in the imperial capital to seek more military assistance and transcendent being protection!"
He was deeply worried. "Something's wrong with India!"
If it was just a few small countries fighting against each other, it would be fine.
It was just a farce.
But now, the entire Indian continent was at war.
Especially between the Delhi Republic and the Mughal Empire, they were at daggers drawn.
These two were large countries with a population of two to three hundred million!
If they really fought, blood would flow like rivers, and it would definitely cause a serious disaster.
What was more dangerous was the various transcendents.
War was what transcendents and foreign species liked the most.
Because it would cause thousands of people to die.
Blood and corpses would cover the earth.
Thus, it would provide that person with endless resources.
Especially the foreign species …
Their growth rate in the war was beyond imagination.
Back then, the Ceylon crisis was triggered by the war in the Indian continent.
In the chaotic war that lasted more than ten years, under the watering of blood.
On the Indian continent, dozens of generals were born.
They set their sights on Ceylon, thus triggering the Ceylon crisis.
Hundreds of thousands of troops were ready to go. Dozens of generals sharpened their knives and crossed the strait, wanting to conquer Ceylon.
At the critical moment, the central command of the Federal Empire launched a peacekeeping operation codenamed\ 'Operation White Tiger\'.
Within three days, hundreds of warships and thousands of bombers were gathered.
The experts of the Blackguard even broke into the Indian territory and carried out the decapitation operation.
In one battle, they killed more than a dozen Indian generals and beat the rest into the ground, not daring to appear.
At the same time, the sea, land, and air advanced together and surrounded the invaders who landed in Ceylon.
The Ceylon crisis was resolved.
But Ceylon also paid a terrible price for it.
Millions of innocent civilians were slaughtered, millions of people were displaced, and almost all the infrastructure was damaged to varying degrees.
Now, India was in chaos again.
The nerves of the Ceylonese people were immediately provoked.
The Ceylon Air Force immediately formulated several plans for the decapitation operation.
However, they were afraid that they did not have enough transcendent being strength to cover them, so they did not launch it.
Zheng Manjing also nodded, "Something is indeed wrong!"
"I heard something from the Blackguard..."
"It\'s said..."
"It\'s a crisis caused by a mysterious place called the Realm of Nightmare!"
"Realm of Nightmare?" The Marshal of Ceylon frowned.
He had never heard of it.
That was the tragedy of a small country.
A small country with few people had already done their best to protect their own safety.
How could they have the energy to cultivate their own transcendent being?
They could only hire retired generals from all over the world with a large sum of money to be guests.
Although these guests were reliable, they consumed most of Ceylon\'s transcendent being resources.
Moreover, their existence further reduced the cultivation of their own transcendent being talents.
Helpless, they could only send the transcendent being talents they discovered and discovered to the Eastern Land.
On one hand, they hoped that they would return to serve the country after they finished their studies, and on the other hand, they would exchange for assistance from the Eastern Land.
That was something that could not be helped.
For a small country, survival was the most important thing.
All other problems had to be given up for survival!
Now, the storm stirred up in the Indian continent made Ceylon feel a bone-chilling cold.
Fortunately, Zheng Manjing was the Buddhist Lady of Ceylon and was also a transcendent being.
Therefore, she had heard of the existence of the Realm of Nightmare.
"I heard that there has been a drastic change in the Realm of Nightmare..." Zheng Manjing said, "It is said that... the Realm of Nightmare allows countries to have a physical body in it..."
"It even allows all forces to build their own physical bodies in it..."
"This means that the frequency of the appearance of transcendent beings and the speed at which their strength increases will greatly increase!"
In the past, the appearance of transcendent beings and foreign species was completely random.
And their strength was also limited by talent, resources, and personal comprehension.
But the Realm of Nightmare was different.
An ordinary person might become a powerful transcendent after a few nightmare worlds.
And the transcendent being was like a fish in water.
Legend had it that there were even many existences with the bloodline of immortals and gods in the Realm of Nightmare.
When the Marshal heard this, he panicked. "How could there be such a thing?!"
Zheng Manjing laughed bitterly. "The world is big, and there are all kinds of strange things!"
"Even gods can exist, let alone such a thing?!"
"Then what should we do?" The Marshal asked.
Ceylon\'s national defense and security had always relied on the Eastern Land.
This was very safe in the past.
But...
The intervention of this strange Realm of Nightmare could cause the situation to run in an uncontrollable direction.
Especially...
There were more than a billion people on the Tianzhu Continent.
If so many people could enter the so-called Realm of Nightmare.
What kind of monster would a billion people raise?
Zheng Manjing comforted the Marshal confidently. "Marshal, don\'t worry!"
"Our country is protected by the gods and Buddha!"
"The Sanbao Buddha Lord will protect us!"
Ceylon was a country that was supported by the Eastern Land after it was destroyed.
Back then, the Prince of Ceylon was adopted by the Great Xia Dynasty.
The Great Emperor saw that the prince was smart, so he let him inherit the surname of a hero.
Zheng He was the surname of the Sanbao Lord.
Therefore, after the restoration of Ceylon, Zheng He was called the Sanbao Buddha Lord.
The so-called Sanbao was to protect the country, the people, and the country.
The Marshal listened and asked, "Will the Sanbao Buddha Lord really appear to protect our country?"
Ceylon worshiped Buddha.
They also worshiped the Buddha bone relic. The relic shone on Ceylon day and night, giving birth to strange things like the Buddha lotus.
However, the traces of Buddha never appeared.
Not to mention the Sanbao Buddha Lord that Ceylon worshiped and created.
However, Zheng Manjing was full of confidence. "He will!"
The Buddha had already descended.
The Skyless Buddha had also agreed to her request.
As long as she became a general... she would be blessed by the Buddha and give birth to the Buddha of Ceylon.
The real Sanbao Buddha Lord!
At this moment.
The Marshal on the screen suddenly panicked.
He looked behind Zheng Manjing, and his fingers kept trembling.
Zheng Manjing turned around to look.
The burly monk with a staff had appeared behind her without her noticing.
"Amitabha!" The monk looked at her and chanted, "The Revered Ksitigarbha!"
"This poor monk, under the decree of the Skyless Buddha, will bestow a blessing to you!"
As he spoke, the burly monk flicked out a spiritual light.
The spiritual light landed in front of Zheng Manjing and turned into a rectangular metal cabin.
Zheng Manjing immediately knelt down, put her palms together, and praised, "Master, what is this?"
The monk chanted, "The Skyless Buddha is merciful!"
"This is the Legend of Nightmare landing cabin!"
"With this, you can enter the Realm of Nightmare..."
"You can also invite 50 patrons to accompany you and listen to your orders!"
Zheng Manjing immediately knelt down and thanked, "Your disciple thanks the Buddha for his mercy!"
Then, she raised her head and asked the monk, "May I know your Dharma name, Master?"
"Amitabha!" The monk praised, "This poor monk is the abbot of the Golden Mountain Temple under the Skyless Buddha, Fa Hai!"
Then, with a wave of his monastic robe, he vanished into thin air.
Zheng Manjing looked at the place where he disappeared, and then looked at the so-called 'landing cabin' that appeared in front of her, which was silver-white and engraved with enchanting Buddhist lotuses.
Her eyes were burning, and no one knew what she was thinking.
After a while, she stood up and looked at the Marshal, who was already inexplicably shocked.
The Princess of Ceylon had never been so confident before.
She looked at the Marshal and said in a commanding tone, "Under my orders, select qualified monks from all the temples in the country and integrate them into the Realm of Nightmare with me!"
"Yes!" The Marshal knelt down and worshipped Zheng Manjing like a Buddhist worshipping Bodhisattva.
Who was the Skyless Buddha? He didn't know.
However, that monk just now was a true mighty figure.
Such a almighty was just a monk under the Skyless Buddha.
Moreover, he was following the Buddha's decree to pass on the decree to the princess.
Naturally, in the eyes of the Marshal, Zheng Manjing was a real 'Daughter of Buddha'.
… …
Ling Ping'an had been browsing the news in his bedroom for the entire morning.
One moment, he was paying attention to the war in India, and the next moment, he was reading the netizens' discussions about the virtual reality game.
As usual, all kinds of uncle parties ran rampant on the Internet.
He even saw the saying that the so-called virtual reality game could actually give people superpowers.
This made him not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Superpowers..."
"This bro is unparalleled in that game, but in reality, isn't he still a otaku?!"
However, what he said was very convincing, and countless netizens believed it without a doubt.
For a time, there were all kinds of sayings on the Internet, "If I have superpowers, I will definitely be able to marry a fair, rich, and beautiful woman and become the chairman of the board".
As for the ambitious people, they simply said loudly, "If I can get superpowers..."
"I want to start a big harem..."
"Have all the beauties in the world..."
"Enjoy all the glory and wealth!"
This was answered by an anonymous netizen on Weibo in response to the question, "If virtual reality games could really give people superpowers, what would you do?"
Ling Ping'an looked at it and felt a headache.
"Can you have a little noble pursuit?!"
"How can you be so vulgar?!"
Therefore, he couldn't help but think.
"If I have superpowers..."
"Then I will definitely think of ways to promote technological progress!"
"Realize the Great Harmony of the Datong Party and the Gonghe Party's Everyone Is Like a Dragon!"
The Datong Party pursued the Great Harmony of the World. It was' the sea is united, the four seas are one family, there is no distinction between each other, everyone is equal, and everyone enjoys the same power '.
To be specific, it was' the old are the same as the old, the young are the same as the young '.
On the other hand, the Gonghe Party pursued the Everyone Is Like a Dragon.
Everyone was rational, smart, and wise.
Everyone could take care of themselves and have the ability to take care of others, but they could freely choose whether to take care of others or not.
The two seemed similar, but in fact, they were completely different and contradictory to each other.
As a result, there was once a critic who joked that unless God and Buddha were alive, the Datong Party and the Gonghe Party would always be dreaming.
But...
Being able to dream was a kind of happiness in itself.
Therefore, as a gentleman, Ling Ping'an would naturally think that if he had superpowers, he would have to benefit society!
But...
In his heart, he didn't think much of it.
It made him have the thought that even if the world was Great Harmony and everyone was like a dragon, it was nothing more than this.
"Termites learned to cultivate fungi, and from then on, they didn't have to worry about food and clothing..."
"The world is Great Harmony, ants are like humans!"
"But so what?"
"A rainstorm is enough to destroy everything..."
"A brat throwing a firecracker can destroy everything!"
So, he was stunned.
That seemed to be the case.
"Humans... are indeed low-level creatures!" He couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, his phone rang.
He looked at it...
400101？
An organization of the royal family?
He was puzzled and picked up the phone.
"Hello!" A gentle voice came from the phone, "Respected young master..."
The person on the other end seemed to be trembling a little. He spoke respectfully, and his tone was as respectful as a servant.
"This is the virtual reality game organization under the royal family of Great Xia..."
"You are the genius with the most talent in games and the most compatible with virtual reality technology that we have found since the test!"
Ling Ping'an's eyebrows twitched as he listened. "Is that so?" He thought.
After thinking about it, he felt that it seemed to be the case!
In the game, he slaughtered in all directions and cut grass unparalleled.
After that, the officials gave him all kinds of privileges.
Originally, he was still puzzled. He wasn't an official, so why did the officials give him a cheat?
It turned out that he was a one-in-a-million gaming genius, and he was also the most compatible person with virtual reality technology!
Hmm...
At least they had good taste!
He asked with a smile, "Then why are you calling?"
"It's like this!" The other party said extremely respectfully, "We plan to hold a press conference for the game's open beta in three days..."
"At that time, we hope to invite you to our press conference!"
"You can use your game character to participate in our press conference..."
"You can also choose to come in person..."
"What do you mean?"
Ling Ping'an listened and said with a smile, "Can I choose both?"
The other party was stunned for a moment before he said respectfully, "Your will!"
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