Playing the Pig and Eating the Tiger: My Funny System is Too Fierce

"Something is wrong." Mo Tianyou said suddenly.

While exploring the web of worlds, he discovered an anomaly: the connections between some worlds were not formed naturally, but had been artificially altered.

"What did you find?" asked the third lady with concern.

"Look." Mo Tianyou pointed to a node in the void, "These traces of connection..."

Indeed, a closer look reveals that some world lines have been deliberately guided to form a unique pattern. This trace is too neat to be the result of natural evolution.

"Is someone interfering with the development of the world?" The God of Creation frowned.

But what was even more shocking was that when they followed these traces, they discovered a disturbing truth: all the changed world lines pointed to the same place.

"That's..." Possibility seemed to recognize something, "The place of origin?"

At this moment, something strange happened! The World Web suddenly shook violently, and an unprecedented wave of energy emanated from that mysterious location. It seemed as if a powerful consciousness existed there.

"Interesting." The little girl said suddenly, "It seems we have found the 'author'."

When these words came out, even the transcendents showed a surprised expression: "You mean..."

"Yes," the little girl said seriously, "someone is trying to write the script of the entire multiverse."

This discovery shocked everyone. If this was true, then could everything they experienced also be arranged by a higher being?

But just as everyone was lost in thought, something unexpected happened! The mysterious location suddenly began to expand, releasing a terrifying force. This force could not only rewrite reality, but also reshape cause and effect!

"Not good!" Mo Tianyou's face changed drastically, "He wants to rewrite everything!"

Indeed, the being calling itself "The Author" seems to want to reconstruct the entire multiverse according to its own will. If it succeeds, all free will will disappear.

"It must be stopped!" said Possibility.

But at this moment, the most unexpected scene occurred. The little girl suddenly took out the mysterious flower and blew gently. The petals flew away in the wind, and each petal turned into a spark, landing in a different world.

"This is..." Mo Tianyou seemed to understand something.

"The seeds of rebellion," the little girl said, "give every world the right to choose."

As the petals fall, miracles begin to happen. The worlds ignited by the fire begin to develop their own consciousness, no longer blindly obeying the will of the "author".

But the "author" clearly wouldn't give up easily. Countless words appeared in the void, each one holding the power to rewrite reality.

"Interesting attempt." A dignified voice sounded, "But do you think this will change anything?"

Along with the sound, a vague figure gradually emerged. It was the "Author" who intervened in the multiverse. His existence itself was a contradiction: he was both a creator and a destroyer.

"Why do you do this?" Mo Tianyou asked.

“Because of chaos,” the author said. “Look at these worlds, each one is developing arbitrarily, without any rules. Only by developing according to the established script can we achieve true perfection.”

This statement reminded Mo Tianyou of something: "Just like the Lord of Reason back then?"

Indeed, this pursuit of absolute order is very similar to that of the Lord of Reason. But they have already understood that true perfection lies not in control but in tolerance.

"You're wrong," Mo Tianyou said. "It is these seemingly chaotic possibilities that make life so wonderful."

As he spoke, he began to mobilize the four original powers. But this time, he wasn't using them to fight, but to make the "author" understand what true creation was.

At this moment, another strange change occurred! The worlds ignited by the fire suddenly resonated, and the consciousness of countless individuals converged into a river. These consciousnesses were not resisting, but telling their own stories.

“Did you hear that?” the little girl said. “That’s the real sound.”

Indeed, every life has its own unique chapter, and every world has its own trajectory. Trying to use one script to govern everything is actually a blasphemy against life.

But the "author" clearly couldn't accept this reality. He began writing frantically, trying to forcibly change everything. However, this time, the situation was a little different.

"Huh?" The author suddenly found that his power was beginning to weaken.

It turns out that those awakened worlds have developed a special power that can counteract the influence of the "author" not by resisting it, but by creating their own stories.

"Do you understand?" Mo Tianyou said, "You are not the author of this multiverse. At best, you are just a reader. The real author is every life living in it."

These words seemed to trigger something. The image of the "author" began to become clear, revealing a face full of doubt.

“So…” the author muttered to himself, “is everything in vain?”

"No." The little girl suddenly said, "Your existence is also part of this multiverse. What's important is not control, but participation."

At this moment, the most wonderful miracle happened. The scattered petals suddenly returned and reassembled into a complete flower in front of the "author".

“This is…” The author reaches out and touches the flower.

"A new beginning." Mo Tianyou said, "Not as a ruler, but as a witness."

Under the influence of the flowers, the Author's form began to change. He no longer tried to control everything, but began to listen to the voice of each world.

"I see..." The author seemed to have realized something, "The true meaning of creation is not in control, but in..."

"Resonance." the little girl continued.

When everything calmed down, the multiverse returned to its former vitality. But this time the difference was that the "author" chose to exist in a new way, no longer intervening, but listening and recording.

"So..." Mo Tianyou looked at everyone, "How should our story continue?"

"Well..." the little girl smiled mysteriously, "Would you like to hear a story about origins?"

This suggestion piqued everyone's interest. Indeed, now that the "author" had been found, who then created the "author"? Perhaps a greater secret lay hidden behind this question.

“Are you ready?” the little girl asked. “This might be the most amazing discovery…”

A bigger mystery begins!