Starry Sky Railway: I Intruded with the Heart of God

As all the ether particles were absorbed into the light cone, the light cone continued to flash.

After a total of ten times, all the ether particles were exhausted.

Throwing the useless etheric shell into the trash can, then inserting the light cone into the body, the attributes within the Fate Rift have reached...

Health: 1920

Attack power: 560

Defense: 560

This current Destiny's Rift panel is enough to easily defeat the previous enemies.

The Huami device beside him vibrated slightly a few times. Mo Li picked it up and found that it had triggered some function.

The screen displayed the following interface:

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--Strength Assessment--

Individual: Mo Li

Current character level: 15

Current light cone level: 11

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This gave Mo Li the feeling that I might be playing an online game.

"There are so many things waiting for me to explore. It's such a fun world," Mo Li murmured.

A memory from who-knows-where seems to have formed a sentence in my mind: "Relaxed, happy, and sunny."

Mo Li quickly shook his head, banishing the thought from his mind, and said, "Which roast chicken set this flag? Get lost."

The Star Train currently has no other passengers, and no other planets have requested its assistance due to issues with their star cores, so it will remain here for some time.

With nothing else to do, Mo Li started plagiarizing, but he wasn't a tentacle monster, how could he be the kind of tentacle monster who updates 100,000 words a day?

He was thinking about how to create a clone of himself.

Finally, he turned his gaze to his pillow, under which a corner of a mask peeked out.

Have it.

Mo Li pulled the mask out from under the pillow and poured power into it. Soon, a clone that looked exactly like Mo Li appeared in the room.

The only difference is that the clone's original form is a mask.

"You, give me 24 hours a day to be my copyist and copy for me," Mo Li gave the order.

Soon, a novel was created by Huanyu Moli, which was naturally a plagiarism tactic... reprinted. That's right, how could a scholar's work be plagiarism?

That's called reposting.

A novel about a certain immortal being suddenly appeared on various interstellar novel websites.

Many people look at this new book with an attitude of: What kind of otherworldly immortals are these? I'm not interested.

However, some viewers started urging for more chapters after reading a few.

Within the narrow confines of fate, Ahab was utterly bored. Lately, nothing of great amusement had come his way; he was simply too bored.

"Look at what my messengers are doing." Aha projected his consciousness outward, looking at the intelligent beings he had bestowed power upon.

"Casual? You've actually started casually? You wretched guy." Aha said speechlessly, looking at one of the messengers.

Then he projected his consciousness onto another Pleasure Envoy and watched him get blown up by the Star Core Hunter.

"Aha is very unhappy, Aha wants to see some fun!" Aha turned his gaze back to the Star Train, or more precisely, the Black Tower Space Station.

The Black Tower puppet, who was modifying the simulated universe, frowned as it looked at the error code before it and said, "Why is this code for the God of Pleasure throwing an error? Is it because I haven't collected enough data?"

At that moment, a voice rang in the Black Tower Doll's ear: "This is how the code is written. Do it like this, like this, and like this again. Do you understand?"

The black tower doll entered the code indicated by the owner of the voice and found that the code actually ran successfully.

She said, "Thank you, you..."

The Black Tower Doll turned around and looked out the window at the owner of the voice, a huge mask, which belonged to the Star God of Joy—Aha.

The Black Tower Doll's emotional system was instantly filled with fear, followed by sparks, and it was destroyed on the spot.

Outside the window, Aha scratched his head, using another mask as an arm, and questioned himself, saying, "Am I really that scary?"

Aha's projection appeared outside the window of the Starry Sky Train, or more precisely, outside Mo Li's window.

Mo Li's true form is sleeping, while the mask He bestowed upon Mo Li has materialized and is constantly typing.

"What's going on?" Aha looked at his computer screen.

"Why is he typing? Is he having some new hobby?" Aha saw a few words: something about otherworldly immortals.

"I'll go back and take a look." Aha's projection dissipated.

A few minutes later, fate intervened...

"Hahaha, I can't tell, I can't tell, hahaha!" Aha's several masks began to spin around happily.

“This is really fun! Aha is very happy. Aha has seen something fun, and Aha will reward him.”

...

On the Starry Sky Train, a wisp of energy flew out from Mo Li's masked clone and flowed into Mo Li, who was lying on the bed.

"Return to the Lighthouse": After the character's additional attack deals damage, their own energy recovery efficiency is increased by 36%.

If Mo Li were still awake and had played the game Star Railway, he would find that this was actually an enhanced version of the Joyful Blessing.

A few days later...

Inside the Black Tower office, Screw Goom and another Black Tower doll looked at the destroyed Black Tower doll and asked, "Do you have any clues yourself?"

“This was probably done by Aha; it’s something Aha would definitely do,” Black Tower said.

"Did they detect any problems with that piece of code that passed through Aha's hands?" Screwgoom asked.

"Not at the moment. If there are any problems, we'll have to give up on adding the Echoes of the Destiny of the Star God of Joy," Black Tower said worriedly.

“Then, we can start a poll, and I will contact Ms. Nguyen Mai later to share her thoughts,” Screw Gum said.

“Okay, let’s test it again. If we still can’t find the problem, we’ll ask the anonymous customer to help us test it,” Black Tower said.

“I agree,” Screw Gum nodded.

...

In Mo Li's room on the Starry Sky Train, the Joyful Clone was still typing away, frantically typing like an octopus.

Mo Li was still fast asleep on the bed. Interestingly, the internal circulation of Qi within Mo Li's body was still running on its own, which was the cultivation technique left to him by his master.

Unexpectedly, this thing from another world could actually function and generate power.

Mo Li woke up and stretched. He wondered if he could spread this technique and collect faith, and perhaps he could also become a Star God.

Mo Li did whatever came to mind, and soon created an alternate account, even using the name of her younger brother from another world: Qin Changsheng.

He would break down his own technique, extract only a small part, and add some content to improve it, making it impossible for people to tell that the content had been omitted.

Then I chose an interstellar online shopping platform to upload it, buying it out for 10,000 credits. What if someone discovers its value?

As soon as it was listed, someone actually bought it.

Upon closer inspection, Mo Li discovered the delivery address was: Starry Sky Train.

Mo Li was completely bewildered in mid-air.

I really like a comment from a player: "Huh?"