At the end of the grassland is a crescent moon.
The crescent moon is not big, only three meters high. It emits a faint fluorescent light and floats quietly above the grass blades
The silver-haired man sat lazily on the crescent moon, and his white robe embroidered with gold fell along the edge of the crescent moon, swaying gently in the breeze. A few strands of gold are intertwined in the beauty's silver hair, like jade inlaid with gold.
"Yun...Yunchuan?" Mu Chen said in disbelief, covered in grass.
A breeze blew by, and the blades of grass swayed back to their original positions.
Hearing this, the god opened his eyes.
The golden eyes seemed to have stars flowing in them, like crushed gold foils scattered in them, and also like the burning stars hanging high in the sky.
But...that’s not right
Mu Chen looked up at him, but his heart was in great pain as if a piece was missing.
Gods despise all living beings and regard all things as insignificant as ants.
It is obviously brilliant and warm gold, but it makes people feel cold and unapproachable.
The distant gods seem to be close at hand, yet far away in the horizon.
This is not...Yunchuan who is with him, but the gatekeeper of the stars.
"Is there something wrong with you?" Yun Chuan broke Mu Chen's illusion as soon as he opened his mouth. He watched the expression of the man in front of him change again and again and finally couldn't help but speak.
"...No." Sure enough, people can't just look at looks, and the same goes for bosses.
Just this sentence instantly shattered the filter of the indifferent god.
"Is this your copy?" Mu Chen was embarrassed and wanted to find a topic.
"Why, it doesn't look like it?" Yunchuan lazily swayed his feet hanging outside. As he moved, the blades of the grass began to shake, making a rustling sound.
"That's not true, it's just different from what I imagined." Above the galaxy, the crescent moon where Yunchuan is sitting now somewhat fits this name.
"Of course it's different. No one will come here except me, so there's no need to clean up these weeds every day." Having said this, Yun Chuan sat up and adopted a tone that said he hated iron.
"A bunch of useless players can't even pass an S-level dungeon. I think the stars will be over sooner or later."
"Is your copy also S-level?" Mu Chen looked around curiously, but unfortunately there was only grass half shorter than the grass behind Silver Moon.
"The highest dungeon level of Xingchen is S level. Above Galaxy does not participate in the ranking, but I can change the level at will. S level, ss level, sn+1 level, but this is useless, after all, the threshold is still there. Because the Lord God stipulates waste Players have to pass three S-level dungeons to be eligible to enter Galaxy." Yun Chuan snorted displeasedly, "There are currently less than fifty players who have passed one S-level dungeon, and it is still the lowest-end S-level dungeon."
"Then I'm here..." Mu Chen was a little confused.
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about the business." Yun Chuan seemed to be happy again. The gold threads entangled in his hair swayed away from the silver hair. They were twisted into a ball and tapped between Mu Chen's eyebrows.
"You passed the level too fast. Your brain can keep up but your physical fitness cannot. A-level dungeons are different from BC-level dungeons. Both the dungeons and the players will make a qualitative leap, so now I will give you a special training."
"And, there is another question."
"What's the problem?" A bad thought suddenly came to Mu Chen's mind.
"You are not afraid of the stars. To be precise, you are not afraid of death." Yun Chuan rolled his eyes, "My fault is that I followed too closely. If you don't worry about death, you will always keep a hand for yourself. So. , just give full play to your body’s potential above the stars~”
"By the way, the stars are refreshed every ten years. If you die today, it will be ten years before you are resurrected." Yun Chuan jumped off the silver moon with a smile and looked at Mu Chen levelly.
"You don't want to see your dear little Ningyu again in ten years~"
"Then does the player's death in other dungeons really mean their death?" Mu Chen was a little confused.
"Hmm, you are the ones who have died once. Death in other copies means the complete death of the soul."
"I always feel that your purpose is not to kill us...Why does Xingchen want players to clear the level..."
"Okay, my dear Mr. Mu Chen, this question is a bit over the top." Yun Chuan interrupted Mu Chen. "What you want to think about now is how to receive special training, but I can promise you that after the special training is over, I can answer this question as a reward.”
"Okay, then where will we do the special training?" Mu Chen blinked.
"It's not us, it's you and him."
"...Who am I with?" A bad thought suddenly came to Mu Chen's mind.
"You and Shadow."
After the words fell, two clusters of red flames shot out of the air. They burned fiercely and made a crackling sound.
"Hmm... but Ying's soul is still a little incomplete and prone to going crazy." Yun Chuan raised his hand and tapped his forehead, pulling out a small golden flame from between his eyebrows.
The golden flames merged into the shadow's soul fragments, calming the red flames, and the flames floating in the air gradually turned into a gentle warm red.
"Okay, I divided my soul into half and gave it to Ying. You fight well and look for me after you finish." Yunchuan yawned, seeming a little tired, and the golden pupils also lost a bit of brilliance and looked a bit a bit tired. dim.
Then, he disappeared into the sky together with Silver Moon.
Only Mu Chen and the ball of fire were left in the huge grass, looking at each other.
Suddenly, Mu Chen felt a numbness in his neck. He almost didn't have time to think, and he lay down directly on the ground.
The black wind blade flew past his back, cutting a large patch of grass in half.
"The lowest level of blindness." A hoarse male voice sounded, and a man with black hair and bloody eyes walked out from behind Mu Chen. He controlled the fog to cover up all the light in this space.
"Enjoy death, player."
*
Tick
The last gravel of the hourglass rolled away.
Yun Chuan rubbed his eyes and climbed up from the silver moon.
The lack of soul made his movements much slower. He stared blankly at the void in front of him for a long time before he remembered what to do.
"Shadow." He called softly.
"Here we come." Upon hearing the call, Ying immediately teleported himself to Silver Moon.
"How's it going?" The silver-haired beauty's eyes were distracted, and he tilted his head as if wondering why he was asking the question. "It's okay, but he's still pretty good." Ying lazily sat down on Yin Yue, "After being killed by me more than ten times, I could barely survive for a long time. I showed him the basic attack methods, and he learned them. It’s coming soon...can you understand?”
Ying squinted his eyes to observe the motionless Kumokawa.
After a long time, Yunchuan shook his head.
"..." Well, well, co-writing is all in vain.
"Forget it, you can see for yourself. Oh, by the way, I sensed that a piece of my soul is in an A-level notebook. I have already told him." Ying rolled his eyes. He pulled out the golden soul from his heart and said Entering Yunchuan's brow.
"Hurry up the progress. If the old guy regrets it, you may not be able to beat him."
After the shadow said the last word, it turned into a cluster of red flames.
"Don't talk about Him like that." Yun Chuan lowered his silver eyelashes and sighed softly.
*
"How do you feel?" Yunchuan, who had returned to 100% soul state, kicked Mu Chen who was lying on the ground exhausted.
"I died forty-seven times... Ning Yu should have turned into scum..." Mu Chen's eyes were empty, and he was clearly tortured.
"..." Yunchuan raised his eyebrows. He never expected that Mu Chen's first words were about whether Ning Yu was broken into pieces.
"I'm kidding you, the Galaxy is not open, and the internal time is suspended." After reviewing Mu Chen's forty-seven death experiences, Yunchuan said in a funny voice.
He kindly threw Mu Chen a set of clothes to make him look less embarrassed.
"I will give you ten days to rest after you leave, and then you will enter the next dungeon." Watching the man sit up and get dressed, Yunchuan knew that nothing serious was wrong with him.
"Wait, don't leave." Mu Chen grabbed the corner of Yunchuan's clothes, "You said there will be a reward after the special training."
"...You haven't forgotten it yet."
"Okay, about why Xingchen wants players to clear the level. Killing players is the boss's task, but not Xingchen's. Xingchen has only one purpose, which is to screen." But as for the purpose of screening, Yunchuan didn't really want to tell Mu Chen.
"Okay, it's time for you to go. Go out and take a shower and sleep. The process will be the same in ten days."
"Okay." Mu Chen was very sensible and didn't ask further.
As soon as he finished speaking, the grass blades under Mu Chen's feet suddenly became solid. The scene around him changed, and he returned to the small house in the player hall.
‘I don’t know about his relationship with Ying yet! ’ Mu Chen reacted belatedly. He smashed the wall as if to vent his anger, and the wounds on his body from the shadow still hurt.
Boom
The wall collapsed.
"Brother, why are you tearing down other people's homes!" Ning Yu screamed and rushed out from the side.
"..." I haven't exerted my strength yet... Mu Chen was also a little dumbfounded
*——
Top of the Stars——
"Here I come, father." As soon as Mu Chen left, Yun Chuan received the call from the main god.
"Good afternoon, my child." The Lord God still looked at him gently.
"Good afternoon." Yun Chuan blinked and let the golden tentacles touch his whole body.
"I sensed that your soul suddenly split. Are you in trouble?"
"It's just a special training. I can't always be with him." Yun Chuan shrugged. He knew what the Lord God wanted to know.
"Do what you can, kid."
"Okay. But I heard from Sisir that you want to send someone to clean up the dark creatures in the dungeon?"
"Yes, in three days all dungeons below B level will be shut down. I will inform the passers for the reason of dungeon maintenance. Go tell other children that this will be very dangerous and don't join in the fun. I know you have a common group chat. ." The Lord God's pupils suddenly shrank.
"I came to you for one more thing."
"?"
"The children have also begun to follow suit and complain about you. I think you can give them a beating. After all, there are quite a few children who have been injured because of joining in the fun." The Lord God seemed a little excited. He opened a blue screen with a lot of things stacked in it. information.
"Let me take a look." Yunchuan frowned and opened the emails one after another.
[From Anonymous [Nan Sheng]: Report report! The boss named Yun randomly changed the copy line, forcing the boss to work overtime! 】
[From Anonymous [Blade Punishment]: When can I get my copy?]
……
[From A Meng: Everyone else complained about Brother Yunchuan, and A Meng also complained! But Ameng will not be anonymous, Lord God, please don’t hit Ameng! 】
Ding dong!
As I was flipping through it, a fresh red dot lit up.
[From Anonymous [Sisl]: Report, report, report, forced to work overtime! ! ! Squeeze the stars, what a boss! ! ! 】
[From Anonymous [Sisl]: Report, report, report, forced to work overtime! ! ! Squeeze the stars, what a boss! ! ! 】
[From Anonymous [Sisl]: Report, report, report, forced to work overtime! ! ! Squeeze the stars, what a boss! ! ! 】
Sisir seemed to be afraid that the Lord God would not see him and sent three reports in a row.
"..."
"The children don't seem to know that their anonymous text messages will show their real names to me." The Lord God's voice rarely brought a hint of smile, seeing that the first person to suffer today was little Thistle.
"I will take care of them." Yun Chuan smiled. There is a boss who is destined to be unlucky today.
"Go, child." The Lord God shook his golden tentacles and sent him out of the top of the stars.
It wasn't until His beloved child completely disappeared from the top of the stars that the Lord God put down his tentacles, his huge eyeballs turning slightly, and the lines in his brilliant golden pupils were constantly changing.
"I hope that day won't come too early." After a long time, the Lord God sighed and returned to his busy work.
(End of chapter)
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