Fang Ning was ready to fix the loopholes in the world, so he calmed down and began to think.
He had long known that people's hearts were complicated, even in the game, and even more so than in reality. The cost of cheating and doing evil in the game was much lower than in reality, and there were many people who betrayed their faith.
It was precisely because he had set the world background of immortal souls that these people would lose their respect for life, just like in the game world.
In the online games that he had played before, it was common for guilds to suppress individual players, and pay-to-win players to abuse the poor.
As long as they could profit from oppressing others, some people would find loopholes to oppress others.
He could totally imagine that because of the immortal souls, this kind of oppression would probably last for generations, and the oppressed would not be able to turn things around. In the end, the social class would be solidified, and they would completely lose their vitality. His world would also be dead, and it would be worse than the old world, which could still carry out self-renewal …
For example, those who took the lead in building a large organization could rely on the power of the organization to oppress those individual players, and then build a strong material foundation.
As for the Tower of Babel in the world setting, the surrounding areas would have already been divided by the large organizations, and ordinary people would not be allowed to enter and exit.
With these material and knowledge foundations, coupled with the immortal souls, and reincarnation, as long as they arranged the time of birth and death of their own people, they could be the upper class forever, monopolizing knowledge and wealth.
After thinking about the most tragic consequences, Fang Ning could not help but sigh. "Sigh, it's the same as before. No matter how good the original intention of the design was, when it comes to the real production environment, all kinds of bugs will appear." Fang Ning sighed.
"Mr. Rich Boss, you're finding excuses for yourself again." Sir System said in disdain.
"Look at what you said, it's the truth. Besides, I've fixed at least eight thousand bugs, if not ten thousand. It's easy to fix this little problem." Fang Ning insisted.
"Then hurry up and think of a way to fix it. Every day you delay is another day of suffering. Anyway, I won't drag you out." Sir System said seriously.
"Let me think, I got it." Fang Ning quickly thought of an idea. "Don't you have the System Map? In the future, after people die, add a Soul Identification Platform, and only the kind can have immortal souls. "
"You really know how to talk. There are many kind landlords, but what can they change? Can they make society progress or the world advance? "Sir System immediately raised a counter-example.
"Sigh, you're right. There are individuals who betray their class, but there won't be a class that betrays their own interests." Fang Ning calmed down and thought about it seriously. He then said, "Then there is. Only those who are beneficial to the advancement of productivity, society, and the advancement of the world can have their souls immortal."
"Uh, what if it evolves into the King of Gods' Space and the selected souls are all King of Venomous Worms? Everyone knows that the King of Gods' Space is highly developed, and everyone works their best. Don't blame me for not warning you when such a terrible consequence happens, "Sir System continued to argue.
"Uh, how are you so smart?" Fang Ning was puzzled.
"Of course. You were sleeping all this while. I was the one working during the World Evolution Test," Sir System nagged.
"Oh, looks like the saying 'the clumsy birds learn to fly early' does make sense," Fang Ning admitted decisively. "Let me think about it again. Combining the two conditions, only a kind person who is beneficial to the progress of society and has perseverance and a bottom line can have an immortal soul. Use your System Map for identification, it's accurate and authoritative. As the saying goes, don't make a fuss if you can cheat. "
"If that's the case, that's about it. Alright, I'll go make the adjustments now. "Sir System said enthusiastically.
"Wait, before that, destroy the soul that threatened me just now. How dare it threaten me. It doesn't know what's good for it." Fang Ning ordered.
"Why don't you do it yourself?" Sir System was displeased. "You're already in the world, and you're still asking the GM for help. Don't you feel embarrassed?"
"Didn't I just say, don't make a fuss if you can cheat? Why should I do it myself? Wouldn't that highlight the ant instead? "Fang Ning said confidently.
"Alright, this evil soul has been crushed." Sir System said casually.
"Yes, that's it. Leave the pure body, continue to breed new souls and new hope, and let the evil go to hell." Fang Ning said compassionately.
"You're lazy." Sir System said in disdain.
…
At the same time, in the stone residence, a middle-aged man was sitting in the central room, writing at a rapid pace.
"Fellow Liu, the child that you asked me to keep an eye on has suddenly experienced an unknown accident, it seems to have turned back into an ordinary baby." An old woman walked in and said.
"That happened?" The middle-aged man stopped writing and asked in surprise.
"Yes, it's like an adult suddenly losing his mind. If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid that person's soul has already disappeared. "The old woman said with a hint of fear.
"Eh, how can you be so sure of this?" The middle-aged man frowned.
"Hehe, I also know a few tricks, such as soul tracing tricks. It's not a very advanced Taoist technique." The old woman smiled.
"Sigh, I've underestimated your abilities. You shouldn't be condescending to the position of a servant." The middle-aged man sighed.
"Not at all, not at all. It's actually quite good this way, you can live longer if you keep a low profile. It seems that the so-called immortal soul is just someone's conjecture. In front of this world, there are still many things that we don't understand. "The old woman said with lingering fear.
She did not tell the middle-aged man in front of her that when she performed the soul tracing, she encountered a terrifying and indescribable existence.
Fortunately, that existence did not care about her, otherwise, she would definitely not be standing here at this moment.
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Reverence for Heaven and Earth is what we must do. In reverence, there is progress. This is the path of moderation. Blindly pursuing it won't last long."
The old woman did not say anything else, but secretly decided to take more care of the baby that caused this incident.
Perhaps the baby was still hiding some secrets.
The news that came later quickly verified the old woman's thoughts.
An elder of the Heavenly Society did not have an immortal soul after his death, and his reincarnation body had not been found.
One should know that according to usual practice, such a high-ranking person would be listed in the queue within a week after his death at most.
Now, none of the newborn babies in the various rivers recognized themselves as him.
This could be said to be an exception, but as time passed, similar incidents occurred one after another, and it was definitely no longer an exception.
Many people in large organizations had lost this ability to reincarnate. Instead, some leaders of new forces still had this kind of treatment.
Some people prayed to the heavens, while others gloated.
"Hmph, these organizations that were established at the beginning of the world are all arrogant and domineering. This is God's mercy, and he has come to punish them."
"Don't laugh at them first. I'm afraid we don't have that kind of treatment either. How can this be? Isn't this like the fish in the moat being affected when the city gate is on fire? We haven't done anything bad. "Someone felt very wronged.
People's adaptability was very strong. Those who still retained the ability to reincarnate began to pass on their experiences after death.
It turned out that after death, the soul would enter a weighing scale. On one side of the scale was the soul, and on the other side was the weight. If the soul was heavier than the weight, it could be reincarnated. Otherwise, it would dissipate.
After understanding this, some people began to summarize the general characteristics. Those who passed the weighing scale test, first of all, without exception, were not bad people.
At least they did not commit the tragedy of massacring an entire city, nor did they indiscriminately kill innocent people.
Secondly, they all had achievements in their respective fields, and they were positive achievements. The so-called positive achievements were the creation of more wealth and value.
…
As the source of this big incident, Fang Ning was naturally indifferent to these news.
Now that he was well taken care of, he was living the life of a landlord who had everything at his beck and call.
18 years had passed in a flash. 18 years later, he sat in a wheelchair and looked at his game panel.
"Time: 168 years of the Great Wilderness.
Character: Fang Ning.
Status: Youth.
Cultivation Base: Third-rate Powerhouse.
Knowledge: Elementary. "
"I say, Sir System, there's a bug in your judgment. With my knowledge, I should at least be a Grandmaster, right?" Fang Ning said discontentedly.
"There's no bug. You're only an armchair strategist. No matter how much knowledge you have, it's only elementary. Only when you achieve the unity of knowledge and action can you enter the Grandmaster Realm." Sir System explained.
"Uh, looks like I'll have to start a round of industrial revolution." Fang Ning said confidently. "After all, I'm a person who has experienced a few worlds."
"Hey, I remember you did a Civilization Journey in the World of Paintings before, right? How did you let that world find a way out? "Sir System suddenly asked.
"Uh, didn't I tell you at the time? I helped them open up the passage to the outside world and obtained more material exchanges. That's how the world found a new way out. It's a complete imitation of the Great Voyage Era. "Fang Ning said in surprise.
"You didn't tell me at the time. You were busy hiding that Origin Sigh that contained all the knowledge of the Civilization Journey. How could you remember to tell me about this?" Sir System said in disdain.
"Uh, why are you suddenly asking this question?" Fang Ning instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"Of course I want you to contribute. If I don't use it now, when will I? You should know that knowledge will become outdated if it's not used. The more you use it, the more you'll get. "Sir System said confidently.
Fang Ning had nothing to say. He could only say resentfully, "Then add it to the Tower of Babel. Oh right, remember to open up all permissions for me."
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