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Chapter 532

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At this moment, it was like a wake-up call. Many people in the live broadcast room thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense. No matter how much they added to the history, there would always be loopholes. This was because the fake would always be fake, and the best way was to let them fill in the gaps in their own minds in the mystery. The biggest advantage of doing this was not just convenience! Even if there were loopholes, they would only think that they were wrong.

"Don't underestimate him! His Majesty of the Samsara Temple is obviously a very smart person. "

"This move is very simple, but we didn't expect it."

"Hahaha! He learned another move! "

"But no matter how smart he is, he won't expect millions of viewers in our livestream to watch him!"

"Yeah! So what if he's smart? We can crush him in terms of dimensions. I'm so proud of that! "



Everyone in the livestream was watching. Because the first NPC of this online game had appeared, the world was completely laid out.

Ding!

"Record those who scold me in my notebook." He tipped a super rocket.

"Thank you, Dad, for your tipping!" Catapult was shocked and quickly thanked him for the gift. The first reward was a super rocket. He was obviously a rich man, so he quickly sucked up to him.

After all, after the online game, the market price of meditation coins had skyrocketed. It had reached five dollars for one meditation coin, which was equivalent to ten thousand dollars of real money.

"Thank you, Tycoon!"

"Tycoon, you're awesome! You're giving me a super rocket!"

"Tycoon, do you need anything?"



A bunch of people in the livestream were thanking the host on his behalf.

Xu Zhi sat at a high place and watched the livestream quietly. He was still very calm even after the reward. This was the reward for establishing Fengdu Necropolis. He said to Cat Hop, "Asura Path, you can continue to force it. Leave the matter of injecting souls into it to me."

Catapult was shocked again. He quickly bent down and exclaimed, "Don't I need to make some machine modifications to turn each arcade machine into a real Hell's Gate to imprison each character?"

"No need. Just do what you usually do," Xu Zhi said.

Catapult fell silent, his face full of disbelief.

What kind of mysterious method was this?

He could turn the entire arcade machine into a real Hell's Gate without his help and turn the fictional characters into real living beings?

"This is too unruly."

"Does he understand electronics and machinery? Does he understand computer circuits? How can he just talk about it?"

"What system is it? Void Creation System? "



The entire livestream room exploded again. This was incredible. It was like someone suddenly telling you, "I can turn you into a brick …" This was completely illogical. Biological cells and bodies were different. You couldn't imagine the principle behind it.

"Let's go." Xu Zhi sent Catapult back and ignored the dumbfounded crowd in the live broadcast room.

"Yes!"

There were countless doubts in Mao Tiao's mind, but he did not dare to ask any questions. He could only retreat quietly.

After Maopao left, Meng Po was bewildered.

Shangguan Man was actually not as surprised as the players about the creation of creatures out of thin air. His Majesty was mysterious and had earth-shattering power for a long time. He had adjusted time before, so it was not strange that he could create gods and living creatures out of thin air. However, at this time, he was using a false history to cover up the main text of history, which contained an extremely terrifying meaning. She couldn't help but take a step forward. "Your Majesty … Is this really history?"

"It's to use this as the history of Fengdu to increase the richness of the Underworld." Xu Zhi smiled and said to Shangguan Man, "The flow of people in the Underworld will become more and more crowded. The Yellow Springs Road is congested, so there must be a ghost city in Fengdu. It's only common sense to let them live there and line up."

Simply put, it was like waiting in line at a bank.

"Understood." Meng Po nodded and stopped asking questions.

She was a smart person. His Majesty trusted her, so he would naturally tell her. If he didn't believe her, it would be useless to ask.

However, this doubt in her heart turned into a thorn that was deeply rooted in her heart!

Was His Majesty hiding the history of the past? Was he a mastermind behind the scenes who crossed the ages and slaughtered mountains of corpses and seas of blood? Or was he the one who destroyed the world of the past …?

Perhaps this terrible truth was very important to outsiders, but in her heart, it was not important.

She was not a hero. She did not care about etiquette and morality, nor did she care about the whole world. She grew up at the bottom of society and had seen too many evil people who had killed countless people. Which expert was not cruel and merciless?

She only knew that she had been taken away by His Majesty from the mortal world, escaped from a bitter life, and was reborn. She would always choose to stand on His Majesty's side and become the sharpest knife in His Majesty's hand. So what if she killed everyone in the world?

However, she still had some regrets in her heart. His Majesty did not trust her completely and hid the history of the past, allowing the Asura Path to help shape the new history. She felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

"Your Majesty, Meng Po will take her leave." Shangguan Man stood up and took a deep breath to calm her emotions. After all, she had just followed him, so it was normal for her not to trust him. In the future, she would work hard to earn his trust.

Shangguan Man said again, "With the establishment of the Battle Pavilion, the general situation of Fengdu's construction will be completely fanatical in order to obtain coins. The construction of Fengdu is no longer hindered, and I plan to use this period of leisure to recruit more people in the mortal world."

"Go."

Xu Zhi smiled, and Meng Po took her leave. In the blink of an eye, there was no one in the Samsara Temple.

As for not following the rules and directly creating living characters in the arcade?

This was actually very simple, because the attribute of the eccentrics did not follow the rules, or in a sense, they created the rules. They were a kind of rule phenomenon in the Level Nine World!

Take Qi Tiandi as an example, the general characteristics were:

Qi Tiandi was a character who lived in the arcade and was trapped …

The eccentrics would directly accept their own settings, and they would rely on the wisdom of all living beings to develop their spiritual intelligence. In their own eyes, they were gods who were suppressed in ancient times and trapped in hell.

"And now, perhaps, I really have to be the villain for once." Xu Zhi smiled and sat on the throne. His gaze was indescribable. "Suppress ancient gods, monopolize the entire Six Paths of Reincarnation, and dictate heaven and earth."

The gourmet world was his most special sand table, because this world was in his Inner World. In the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, the living beings in it were naturally not allowed to be of a higher realm than the deity himself. Xu Zhi was a Celestial Emperor, so he could not accommodate a god in his body.

The appearance of a god would tear him apart.

He did not want to be the first existence to cultivate the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art and be blown to death by himself. That would be too funny.

Therefore, this world was currently not allowed to give birth to gods.

And because of the characteristics of reincarnation, there was no need to cherish talents. Their existence was just a big dream. The peerless Celestial Emperors of any era would be harvested like straw, and then reincarnated again. They could also improve and accumulate talent.

After all, rather than letting them stay in the Celestial Emperor Realm, it was better to die and re-cultivate. They would go through the same reincarnation a few times, and their talent would be enhanced, and they would have more experience and energy feedback from a few Celestial Emperors. This was the right way!

"Destroy all living beings, dictate the ages. In this world, there can be Celestial Emperors, but no gods."

"Any god will be suppressed in hell forever."



Meng Po had just walked out of the Samsara Temple when she heard this distant and spacious divine language. She felt her body shake, and the world was spinning.

Rumble!

Her mind was struck by thunder, her soul was about to explode, her body was about to explode, and her five senses were about to explode. A terrifying chill quickly swept through her body, and every cell was screaming in fear.

Her eyes widened. So that's how it is. Our world was actually … In the previous era of the Underworld, there must have been a terrible change in the world, and all the subordinates of the Underworld died! No wonder even people like me had to be recruited again …

But in the next second, there was a flash of silence in her eyes. His Majesty was deliberately revealing this to her, and this was the greatest trust. Her previous confusion suddenly became clear, as if the layers of fog had been pushed aside.

"It feels so good to be trusted."

She touched her cheeks, and there were some tears. She clenched her fists, turned around, and said to the Samsara Temple word by word, "I will become the sharpest knife in His Majesty's hands."

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