Chapter 1180 Free Thinking
The soul is hiding in the TV? Or in electronic equipment?
This is not a special case, because Wen Rensheng has seen an electronic ghost before.
Uploading consciousness and storing it on the Internet has long been more than just an idea. With the blessing of mysterious power, it has become a reality.
Aihandeb was right in saying that the guy did hide in a new world.
It’s just that that world is the electronic world.
Of course Wen Rensheng couldn't pull him down like this. He asked Shi Shi to drag him out of the blacklist:
"Lao Ai, you are so unkind. Either you don't say it. Now that you have said it, Why do you still want to give me false news?”
“I didn’t give you false news.” A thousand heads of Aihandeb shook violently, which made Wenren’s eyes dizzy.
“For people of our level, it’s pointless to cheat.” Wen Rensheng said lightly.
"Oh, let's talk about that guy Sohei Yamai. I didn't lie to you. I sent you into a game world to find him. But have you ever thought about what the carrier of that game world is?" Ihande Bu said calmly.
Wen Rensheng understood that if the accidental death of a female rider had not occurred, he would not have suddenly discovered the traces of Yamai Sohei.
If he continues to explore the world of Faerun, he will find that it exists on the electronic media of the real world as a carrier. And the God Creator is hiding in the carrier of that world, not the world itself.
"Oh, so you didn't lie to me. It seems that your credibility can still be trusted." Wen Rensheng nodded.
"Yes, I didn't lie to you, but you didn't give me the play I wanted to see." Aihandeb danced wildly with his tentacles.
"You didn't give me a script. Of course I will go straight to the point without any foreshadowing or any peaks or valleys." Wen Rensheng didn't care.
"Forget it, Xiao Huan is already performing it for me now."
"Her?"
Wen Rensheng was shocked and had no time to care about Yamai Sohei's affairs. , and quickly connected to the puppet's perspective.
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The sky is falling apart!
Cities collapsed, people fled, wild beasts ran wild, and there was a lot of crying.
Meteorites fell, tsunamis surged, fire surged from the ground, and thick smoke billowed.
Wen Rensheng was very confused, what happened?
I just left for a while, so why is it the end of the world?
"Xiao Huan, what's wrong?" Wen Rensheng couldn't help but ask.
“I didn’t know what was going on. I was walking around and saw a dark old man sleeping with a white beard and clothes that seemed to be made of stars and moons. Then I pulled out my hair. Just grow a beard, and that's it." Xiao Huan said with an aggrieved look.
"Dark old man, pluck out your beard? You didn't pluck Io's beard, did you?" Wen Rensheng suddenly thought of a possibility.
“Oh, maybe, anyway, he didn’t say what his name was, but he suddenly became very angry, and scolded a big man, saying that he didn’t value the world he created, and then said that this world has never been It should have been destroyed last time." Xiao Huan scratched his head.
"Alas, it seems that this god above the gods realizes that his world is unstable and wants to recreate a game world." Wen Rensheng thought thoughtfully.
He did not blame Xiao Huan. Although the cause of this incident was her, in the final analysis, it was the God above who wanted to destroy the world.
"What do you mean?"
"That is to say, your appearance alarmed him and made him understand that the watchdogs he created no longer obeyed him. So he To destroy the world and create it again," Wen Rensheng said lightly.
"Is he so powerful? You can't even do this." Xiao Huan said in surprise.
"Well, actually I can do it too. I also have the power of creativity, but I don't have the heart to waste time on some virtual things." Wen Rensheng argued strongly.
He would not allow his perfect image to be damaged, not even by Xiao Huan.
"Well, then you can also create a real world for me to play in. I also want to be that grandpa." Xiao Huan said reluctantly.
"This is a very high reward. You must complete many tasks." Wen Rensheng was not one to spoil his children.
"Then what task do you want me to complete?"
"Go and catch the God Maker first. He is hidden in the electronic network, or on TV, or on the Internet. Anyway, you have to pay close attention. Search and search, you should be able to find it," Wen Rensheng ordered.
"Okay, I'll go right away." Xiao Huanxing left in a hurry. Wen Rensheng looked at the world of Faerun that was about to be destroyed, with his heart as calm as a lake.
A group of NPCs in the game made it difficult for him to feel much sympathy.
Besides, it was their creator who destroyed them.
"Hey, our world is going to be destroyed! Did you do it?" The God of Hunting suddenly appeared in front of the puppet man, grabbing his collar and roaring.
"What's your name? The person who destroyed your world is your father, your guardian, and has nothing to do with me." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
“Damn it, take me out of here!”
“Although you have not fulfilled our agreement, I can take you away for the sake of your help, but Didn't you say that you would die if you left here?" Wen Rensheng asked.
"I feel like I will die if I leave here, but if I stay here I will definitely die. I'd better take a gamble." The God of Hunting said angrily.
“Oh, okay then.”
In fact, Wen Rensheng knew why the other party felt this way, because this world is a pond, and God is the fish in the pond. When he comes to the real world, he comes ashore.
How many landed fish can survive?
Wen Rensheng then asked Aihandeb to open a passage for him to go back.
As soon as the passage opened, just as the God of Hunting was about to leave, a lot of gods came behind him... They were all gods that Wen Rensheng could only see in the game books.
The goddess of light, the lady of darkness, the lord of death, the poisonous lady, and hordes of demons...
They all gathered.
“Aren’t you afraid of death?” Wen Rensheng wondered.
"Death is not terrible, what is terrible is turning into nothingness." said the Forgotten One, Jergal, the former Lord of the End of All Things.
“Forget it, you can go in if you like and just bear the consequences.” Wen Rensheng shook his head.
As he spoke, he controlled the puppet and stepped into the space passage.
Then the gods of Faerûn followed and stepped in.
Then countless shrewd people among mortals also stepped in with their gods. They all came here after receiving guidance from gods.
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When Wen Rensheng opened his eyes, he found that there were a group of gods and their followers on his computer screen.
"Well, it's true, you came from the pond to the shore." He said to the screen.
"Yes, although I don't know where this place is, it looks a bit narrow. Is this the world we live in?" asked the God of Hunting.
"Yes, you originally lived in a computer. You were a game or a character in a book." Wen Rensheng said unabashedly.
“Then you yourself are also a character in a book?” The Forgotten Jergal suddenly asked.
"That's a good question. I have doubted this question many times and finally came to a conclusion." Wen Rensheng smiled.
“What conclusion?”
"Of course I am not a character in a book, because everything I do is logical and what I want to do." Wen Rensheng said confidently.
“It sounds a bit confusing.” The God of Hunting said confusedly.
“Haha, it’s very simple. Have you ever discovered that everything you do in the game is centered around various conflicts? You will find that there are obviously more and better choices, but you often just Can choose the most drastic way to do things, because that is the easiest way to attract readers' attention," Wen Rensheng replied,
"But that's not the case for me, I will only do what is best for me. So I am a free person."
"That's right. Isn't that what happened to the three dead guys? They finally got divine power from me and became gods from mortals. Enjoy eternity, but for more power, you cheat and steal the stone of destiny, causing great trouble." Jie Ge nodded.
The gods nodded. At this time, they were separated from the original game world and had free thinking. They instantly thought that all the previous conflicts were very boring.
Obviously everyone can enjoy life for a long time by taking a step back, but they still fight for various so-called camps and concepts, even risking their demise.
In short, it doesn’t look like something a normal person would do.
(End of this chapter)