Fabricating myths, starting with the creation of eight fictional ancient tribes

Wan Xingwang stared speechlessly at the desolate village swallowed up by the Qinling Mountains.

This place is surrounded by mountains, with layers upon layers of peaks.

Looking into the distance, all that can be seen are towering ancient trees, like green cages that tightly lock up this small piece of land.

He crossed.

One second he was scrolling through his phone in an air-conditioned room, and the next he became the sole guardian of this deserted village.

The lingering memories in his mind told him that this identity was awkward.

He is the village chief, a villager, and the only living person within dozens of miles.

The older generation stayed in their homeland, growing old and dying in these mud-brick houses.

The younger generation couldn't bear the poverty and isolation of the mountains, and they all left more than a decade ago, never to return.

There is no electricity, no signal, and, more critically, no food or livestock.

"What kind of hellish start is this?"

He raised his foot and kicked a pebble away.

The stones rolled down and hit the dead wood with a dull thud.

【Ding! 】

[Host's mental fluctuations meet the requirements...]

[Myth Creation System successfully bound!]

"system?"

He tentatively called out in his mind.

The next second, a pale blue transparent light screen appeared out of thin air on his retina.

The light screen has a high-tech feel, with countless complex data streams flowing on it.

Several lines of large characters clearly emerged:

[Host: Wan Xingwang]

[Current fabrication point: 0]

Current permissions: Level 1

[System Note: This system is dedicated to enabling the host to become the master of mythology.]

As long as the myths fabricated by the host are believed by the world, generating awareness and faith, the host will gain fabrication points.

【Use of Fabrication Points: Can materialize the myths fabricated by the host into a real existence.】

This includes, but is not limited to, deities, demons, divine artifacts, and secret realms.

[Special Reward: If the fabricated myth receives a high enough rating to cause a global sensation, the host will also receive a special item reward.]

Wan Xingwang stood there, stunned, his heart pounding like thunder.

As a seasoned online novel enthusiast, he was very familiar with the word "system".

This is a cheat code!

It turns out that while the benefits for time travelers may be delayed, they will never be absent.

To fabricate myths, make people believe them... and then bring them to life?

This is practically a case of words becoming law!

As long as people believe what you're bragging about, then that bragging can become true!

Claim your new player gift pack!

Wan Xingwang shouted in his mind almost subconsciously.

Generally speaking, the newbie gift pack is the first pot of gold that the system gives to the host to save their life.

【Ding! 】

[New player gift pack has been sent, please check it.]

As the notification tone ended, a flash of golden light appeared on the screen.

Two cards emitting a faint glow appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Wan Xingwang reached out and tremblingly caught the two illusory cards.

It feels warm and smooth to the touch, as if you are holding two pieces of warm jade.

He stared intently.

The first card depicts a distorted black mist, within which are vaguely visible ferocious fangs and blood-red eyes.

[Miracle Creation Card (Beginner)]

[Note: Using this card, the host can operate within a five-kilometer radius.]

To conjure up low-level demons and monsters, or minor miracles and phenomena out of thin air.

[Note: This is a one-time consumable item designed to help the host complete their initial myth creation.]

Wan Xingwang swallowed hard.

Can it create demons and monsters within a five-kilometer radius?

If used properly, this could absolutely scare people to death.

But if it's not used properly... who will it scare in this desolate wilderness? Will it scare the monkeys in the mountains?

His gaze shifted to the second card.

This card is entirely silver-white, engraved with countless intricate data flow patterns, and has a distinctly cyberpunk feel.

[Super Hacker Card (Permanent)]

[Note: After activation, the host will gain the highest level of access to the local Internet.]

High-speed internet access is available anywhere (even in areas with no signal).

[Special Effect: All browsing, speaking, and operations performed by the host on the network are protected by the highest level of encryption from the system.]

It cannot be tracked, locked, banned, or deleted.

Wan Xingwang looked at the two cards in his hand, his eyes shining brighter and brighter.

One is a "troublemaker card" at the physical level.

One is an "invincible card" in terms of information.

Wan Xingwang did not hesitate at all.

He didn't rush to use the [Miracle Creation Card].

He is currently in a dangerous situation. If he rashly creates demons and monsters, and things get out of control,

If you scare yourself to death or kill yourself first, you'll become the most tragic time traveler in history.

"Activate, Super Hacker!"

He silently chanted in his heart, and the silver card in his hand instantly disintegrated, turning into countless blue light spots.

The light spots did not dissipate, but instead, like a swarm of fireflies returning to their nest, rushed straight into Wan Xingwang's eyes.

A cool sensation washed over me.

Wan Xingwang blinked, showing no discomfort.

But the pale blue transparent light curtain directly in front of him changed.

A familiar search interface popped up, along with a virtual keyboard floating in the air.

He can control all of this with just a thought.

"This is... cutting-edge technology."

Wan Xingwang sighed, then found a clean rock to sit on, and countless streams of information flooded into his mind like a tide.

Thanks to the powerful information processing capabilities provided by the system, he doesn't need to read every word; he only needs to glance at it to quickly digest and understand the massive amounts of information.

Two hours later.

Wan Xingwang stopped what he was doing and let out a long breath.

His gaze became complicated.

After two hours of intensive study, he had basically figured out the ins and outs of this world.

This is a planet called "Blue Star".

Its technological level, social structure, and historical process bear an astonishing resemblance to the Earth he traveled to before, exceeding 90%.

This place also has the Great Xia Kingdom, Western powers, and similar cultural spheres and geopolitics.

However, there is a fatal flaw here: the mythological gap.

In this world, whether in the East or the West, the records of ancient myths are extremely vague.

There is no Classic of Mountains and Seas, no Investiture of the Gods, no Greek mythology, no Norse gods...

Most of the myths people know are crude stories fabricated in the last few centuries, lacking depth and logic.

"This means..."

A playful smile curved Wan Xingwang's lips.

"In this world, I am the only one who possesses a complete mythological knowledge base."

This is a huge gold mine.

In order to find a starting point, to find the opportunity that could ignite public opinion and start the path of myth-making, Wan Xingwang began to browse aimlessly on various social media platforms and forums.

Weibo, Baidu Tieba, Zhihu, Twitter...

A deluge of information flashed before his eyes.