Chapter 250
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According to the difference in levels, they were placed in different places. As these players leveled up, they killed them.
Some of the smaller number of Martial-Immortal-level monsters became bosses. The players would defeat them again and again to obtain powerful equipment, cultivation and levels.
Then, she looked at other places.
The players who had just been born in the Novice Village rushed out of the village and beat up the chickens and puppies in front of them with bare hands and feet.
"La la la …"
With a flash of golden light, some weapons dropped from the bodies of the chickens.
Yanran really didn't understand.
It was just a little chick. How could it possibly drop such a big weapon!?
What the hell are these things?
What the hell are these things?
What were these things!
Yanran didn't have enough brain power to understand it!
If it was in the original world, Yanran wouldn't say anything when she became a player and came to the game world.
These were all designed by the program. No matter how incredible it was, a game was a game and a program was just a program. Even a stone could be a weapon.
A long sword dropped from a chicken was really not incredible.
But, but this world was still a world of living people a few minutes ago!
Yanran was still fighting with these systems and the God of Darkness.
Although there weren't many humans in this world and they were about to be destroyed.
But at least they could still see that it was the original world.
But what about now?
Killing people could drop equipment?
Killing people could drop martial arts secret books?
Could he continue to grow and break through by killing people?
Isn't this too inconceivable?
Before this, Yanran had a premonition that the levels had appeared. Could there still be players?
At that time, Yanran didn't think much about it. She thought that the appearance of levels was just a symptom of this world. It was originally just a world of programs. How could there be any changes?
But now, Yanran finally understood!
This world had been waiting for this moment.
The moment when the people of other worlds openly occupied this world, Chen Xiaobei's eyes lit up.
He wanted to turn this world into a world of wanderers.
It was truly a world of programming!
…
"Some of the systems that you have been hunting actually don't want this world to become a game world. But they can't resist the arrangement of the world, so they can only kill you!"
"Yanran, as the protagonist of this world, you are the key to the operation of this world. If you don't exist, the main program of this world won't be able to operate. Everything will be arranged according to your will. If you are killed, the world will directly update and start a new cycle of scripts. No one knows whether it will be similar to your script or something else, but everything will start again."
"There are some who want to take advantage of the chaos to obtain great power, to surpass this world, to resurrect their original world, and to transcend this world. This is what you have always encountered. The others are the conservatives. Their goal is to make this world what it is now, and they want to get a share of the pie in this world."
"But what they don't know is that this world has already had the intention to kill! No matter who it is, no matter what system it is, as long as they obstruct the development of this world, they will be killed by this world and become its food. That is why these things happened. Yanran, you alone killed the system and completed this world. "
…
Sadly, the Creator said a lot, which made Yanran understand a lot. She also knew that this world didn't seem to be as simple as it seemed.
"So the one who has been stopping me is this world? Are those scenes also fake? Scenes of threatening my family? "
"Yes, all of them are fake. Your family isn't that simple! Each of them is powerful and hateful! Even if the world personally takes action, I'm afraid it won't be able to gain any benefits. Helpless, it could only send a few Masterminds over to die. But there are also some Masterminds who became your partners. "
"Are you talking about Shuya?" Yanran also stopped making a fuss. This world didn't have much time for Yanran to make a fuss. The world had already become like this. If Yanran was still indifferent, then it shouldn't be!
This damned world has always treated Yanran as a big hand. Doesn't it know that Yanran can destroy the world when she's angry?
Isn't the world afraid of Yanran getting angry?
"It won't …" The Creator snuggled into Yanran's arms and said faintly.
"Because this world is a place that your family misses! If this world is destroyed just like that, your family will definitely be unhappy. Why would you do that? "
"It's because of this that the world favors you. Only you won't cause damage to this world because of some things. As for the other survivors, I'm afraid they don't have this power. If the world really wants to teach them a lesson, it'll be a piece of cake. Don't worry."
"I'm afraid it's not just that!" Yanran shook her head and thought to herself.
How could she not understand it now?
If his relatives were really that powerful, he might be the only one who could make these little guys settle down!
… …
In another place, Lin Xiao finally obtained the inheritance after a lot of hard work. He became the first boy in this world to reach Level 300.
This was real.
Yanran's group of family members were either over a thousand cultivators or Martial Immortals. As for Lin Xiao's strength, it was rather average.
After he came out, he saw the human falling from the sky and heard the system's voice. He also understood that the world he was in was just a game world.
This made him at a loss, and he even wanted to laugh.
What did he go through so much trouble for?
It was to protect his family in this world.
But what happened now?
Everything he had done had become so ridiculous, so pedantic!
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