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Chapter 1435 Chapter : "My Dialogue with the World Game (Part )"

Cosmic Cat has no consciousness.

The "World Game" and "Lord of the End of All Things" that it evolved are just the instincts of living things, and are the white blood cells that respond to the "virus" of entropy increase.

Therefore, no matter how much people pray, it will not cause Him to think at all.

Those shrill prayers made Su Ming'an feel annoyed, and the wine made his emotions boil. He drew some water, walked forward, and kicked the altar, and the annoyed sounds finally disappeared.

The white door opened wider, half-hidden, and the light inside could be vaguely seen.

……

The Sixth Seal

[The "copies" presented in the world game are both derived from the original world and do not belong to the original world. These copies can be tampered with, invaded and changed by players, but all changes are only stored as negatives and will not be imprinted on the original world. ]

[——Unless someone actually hits a "perfect ending (TE)". ]

[In the world game evaluation, this is called "perfect clearance at the highest difficulty level." ]

[If this is the outcome, it means that this is the upper limit of the development of the civilization's current resource conditions and is the most appropriate direction. ]

[Then, the world game will feed back this ending to the civilization to which the copy originally belonged, allowing this civilization to develop according to this "most perfect TRUE-ENDING", thereby reducing the chaotic and disordered development direction and allowing the civilization to be saved. ]

[Some dungeons are very simple, originating from some low-level civilizations. The difficulties they face are just a few greedy rulers, a mad scientist, a wandering ghost... It is not difficult to get the most appropriate ending. With the efforts of the players, these low-level civilizations can be saved quickly. ]

[After reaching the perfect ending, these copies will be automatically erased from the world game, because their original civilizations have figured out how to do it and have been redeemed. ]

[But some copies are extremely difficult, coming from some advanced civilizations, and the difficulties they face are extremely complex: rebellious lower classes, rampant dragons, entrenched classes, the covetousness of gods, the clash of powers, the pollution of the universe, the self-devouring chain, the causal Ouroboros, the grandmother paradox, the Klein bottle, high-dimensional slices...]

[If the perfect ending is never achieved, the copy will be stored in the world game. ]

[Moreover, every time the World Game descends into a world, the world itself will be recorded by it and turned into a new copy of the film.]

[Therefore, the total number of copies of the world game is always maintained at 10 to 15. The ones that are decreasing are the lower worlds that have been redeemed. The ones that are increasing are the higher worlds that have never solved the problem, as well as the new worlds that are constantly being included.]

[When the deification is used in the world, the Son of God must bow his head and carve the seven seals into the back of his right hand. ]

[He said, being emotionless and desireless is a sin, being emotional and desireful is a sin, being awake is a sin, being ignorant is also a sin, only being perfect is not a sin.]

……

The sun turned as black as ink, the moon turned blood red, and all the stars in the sky fell.

The sky rolled up like a book, and the lake surged with violent waves.

Su Mingan's hand was on the door handle, and the white door was staring at him.

"That is to say..." Even though his brain was drowsy from the alcohol, he was still trying to think and sort out everything:
"World games are an 'organ' that the universe has evolved to deal with the increase of entropy. Just like a black cat has the urge to play on a cat tree... Well, my previous 'cosmic catology' was very prescient."

"The world game is like a street game. When you wander into a world, you stay there for a while, take a picture of the world, store it as a copy, and then continue wandering."

"Each civilization is exploring its most suitable development direction. Under the transformation of the 'awake ones', the world game has changed from a camera to a mobile script-killing store. It creates scripts that are consistent with the scenarios of each civilization, allowing the lives of the next world to 'play', with the intention of achieving a perfect ending, finding the most perfect TE, reducing chaotic and disordered BE, and feeding back to the original world corresponding to each copy, in order to fight against entropy increase."

"The copy may seem like a simulation, but it is actually a process of 'waiting for the anchor point to fall', like an instant feedback mechanism - when the condition of 'the player plays the most perfect TE' is triggered, the copy will imprint the TE into the original world and redeem it."

"The World Game will continue to include civilizations waiting for salvation. Once one batch is completed, the next batch will be replaced, and the copies will be constantly updated. However, the number will be fixed between 10 and 15. After all, there will always be copies that cannot solve the problem and always occupy the toilet of the World Game."

"In addition, the World Game has another benefit, which is that it can screen out people who share the same ideas as the World Game. This is consistent with the information about the 'Seven Seals' that I learned before. The World Master said that a 'Seal' represents a perfect pass mark. Collecting all the 'Seals' means that the player's ideas are very similar to those of the World Game, and that he is suitable to become an assistant, manager, or even controller of the World Game."

"So, Boss Rabbit must have been a player, and one of the earliest players! He once achieved a perfect clearance, and World Games thought he had a good mindset, so they invited him to be the first organizer."

"Since Si Que Olivers is the leader of the 'awake ones', it means that Si Que is indeed not a simple and innocent little magpie."

"Let me sort out the previous information... When I was unconscious, I heard Si Que talking to a man who called himself 'Bo Long'. Si Que said that he would pay a price to make me a 'wakeful person'."

……

[“Second Seat, you…are you awake?”]

[“Well, the real me has awakened. Judging from Luo Washa’s situation, Su Ming’an and the ‘future me’ get along well and have become good friends... Okay, I’ll pay the price. Please let Su Ming’an become a ‘awake person’ again.”]

……

"There is not much information about the 'awake' yet, so let's not discuss that for now. Simply sorting out the timeline, it should be:"

"Step 1: 'The Awake' Si Que, who came from an obscure civilization, created the 'Black Water Dreamland', communicated with the 'Awake' of various realms, and together transformed the World Game→→→Step 2: After Si Que transformed the World Game, he was valued by the First Seat Boss Rabbit and invited to become the Second Seat→→→Step 3: Si Que foresaw that the Lord of the End of All Things would destroy everything in the future. In order to save me, Si Que paid the price, gave up the identity of the Second Seat and high-dimensional abilities, and reincarnated as an ordinary magpie in Luowasha, weak and helpless, subject to birth, aging, sickness and death. Therefore, in the memory of Si Que that I saw, when Si Que was very young, Boss Rabbit came to the streets of Hongta Country and asked Si Que if he wanted to become the Second Seat. Boss Rabbit did indeed keep the second seat for Si Que, even though the high-dimensional Si Que had become an ordinary Si Que, it was no exception→→→Step 4: Ordinary Si Que became friends with me in Luowasha, and after experiencing the ups and downs of the eleventh world, he fell asleep and never woke up again."

"…Alas, Squee Olivers."

Su Mingan had mixed feelings.

Some people do good things and want to show you every little thing they do, asking for your praise and gratitude. Some people do good things, even if they are great, but they will hide quietly under the iceberg. If you don't look closely, you may never find them in your life.

But if you find it, the complex emotions you feel are unparalleled.

It turns out that for Su Mingan, the first time he met the purple-haired tea party host at the round table in Luowasha's black water dream was just a first meeting, just a beginning. But for Si Que Olivers, the moment he met Su Mingan was the end, the end of Si Que's own story.

Squee Oliver, he has accomplished everything that should be accomplished.

All that should be done has been done, and all that should be done has been walked.

……

[“I am Si Que, the Great Creator of Luowasha. I think you have heard of my name. Some people call me the ‘Forerunner’.”]

……

Su Mingan remembered Si Que’s speech at Luowasha.

forerunner.

This word is used very well, he is worthy of being a great artist.

...Si Que is still very tasteful.

Seven angels appeared from the lake.

An angel came forward with a golden censer in his hand and presented it to the altar that had just been kicked over by Su Mingan. He then took the censer and filled it with fire from the altar.

They spread their holy wings and sang in unison an indiscernible music.

Four knights riding horses, bows, swords, scales and shadows always surround Su Mingan.

Su Mingan raised his hand and knocked on the white door slowly.

Boom, boom, boom.

A 19-year-old young man knocked on trillions of eternal doors.

——The consciousness of the world game, or perhaps, the system.

He opened his lips.

——If you are truly conscious, as the highest experiencer of this game, I ask you a question.

——Where is the beginning? Where is the end?

- If a complex and diverse world like Rovasha's is the chronic disease of the universe, a rampant virus, and the locusts of the universe, then is your existence a gift from the impartial "God" or a sword of Damocles that is destined to fall?
——If all this is the truth, then where should we go back to the golden forest?
——If we are judged as a "cosmic disaster" as soon as we open our eyes, then what kind of world should we become in order to win the blessing and peace of a "perfect ending"?
Boom, boom, boom.

Smoke billows.

The white door opened a little again, completely facing Su Mingan.

He also saw clearly the colors inside the door, which were like the colors of fantasy, the colors of lasers, the colors of dreams, the colors of all things that exist and those that do not exist.

An invisible gaze fell on him. He knew that it was the gaze of "God" who swallowed the precious blood of the Lamb.

That "God" is called World Game.

The sound of water gets louder.

The white door finally opened completely, and a shadow slowly walked out.

The person who walked out was the consciousness incarnation of the world game, that is, the system. As an "organ" evolved from the universe, it should have no bias, no thinking, no position, and should only act according to instinct.

Su Mingan was prepared to see a big ball of light.

However, when he saw the other person clearly, Su Mingan suddenly widened his eyes.

——The sound of wind and water.

The sound of knights riding their horses and the sound of incense smoke.

Those colors permeated the world, painting each other's cheeks with a layer of gorgeous color.

Wine-red hair and flaming eyes.

A long black dress and smiling eyes.

All of this, under the influence of alcohol, made Su Mingan look confused.

He stared at the other person almost frozen, his heart nearly beating out of his chest.

This "God" turned out to be——

……

——Xiao Na.

……

Claiming to be "the service staff of the organizer", it seems that her status is below the twelfth seat. She once led Su Mingan into the auction and led Su Mingan to attend the organizer's meeting... Xiaona.

Her appearance was slightly different from Xiaona's, as if mixed... The face of the woman who handed Su Mingan the black card in the coffee shop when it all started.

Xiaona, a black card woman.

It's all Him.

He is not a humble waiter, not a secretary at an auction house, not a small figure who leads the way - but the real "master" of the twelve seats.

He is the beginning of everything in the world game.

It is also the beginning of everything from "Su Mingan" to "No. 1 Player".

The world seemed to be spinning, everything seemed to be twisting, the black-haired young man let out a dry and chaotic laugh, and heard the echoing bell of fate.

His laughter sounded like the sound of countless pieces of glass being crushed after being swallowed by his throat.

"So it's you." His vision was hazy, and the smell of alcohol was rising, making him want to vomit. He retched a few times at the altar, his eyes red and watery, and then he found his voice and smiled bitterly:

“…It turned out to be you.”

The consciousness of the world game, the system that said "I favor you"...it turned out to be her.

However, she is just a humanoid simulated by the world game system, injected with an emotional module similar to "T0321", so she appears to have human nature. In fact, the essence of the system is still cold and pure, without any emotion.

He really favored him and gave him a black card at the coffee shop from the beginning. But he was a B-station anchor who didn't like to show his face, so he rejected Him.

Now that I think about it...everything was foreshadowed there.

……

[“Not interested.” Su Mingan threw the black card to her and turned away.]

[“When you leave, do you know what path you will take?” The woman said: “But if this is your choice…”]

【Su Mingan kept walking.】

[The woman watched him leave quietly, without trying to persuade him to stay, but she smiled subtly.]

[“You will come back…”]

[——The first drama memory lens: "You have a bright future"]

……

"Oh."

The lake rippled and the white door opened completely.

The glowing figure combed his wine-red hair, held his chin with one hand, and stared at the black-haired young man standing there with a smile on his face and cold yet affectionate eyes:
"… Behold, it is as I said then."

The corners of her lips curled up, and a black card was hanging at her fingertips.

In my ears, the complicated bells of fate rang, scraping my earlobes coldly and painfully, with a rumbling echo.

……

"You're back... Yeah."

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