Weird, my gaming life

Amu stood at the highest point of the Demon Suppression Division headquarters, feeling the pulse emanating from the planet beneath his feet.

His powerful vision, honed at the Yuan Dan realm, was tracing the familiar horizon towards a more distant place.

Vast expanses of undeveloped, pristine landscape were exposed before his eyes. Unlike the shock felt by the others in the Demon Suppression Division, his feelings were far more intense as someone who had already begun to touch upon the laws of nature.

The world is growing at an extremely rapid pace, and countless unfamiliar laws are beginning to appear, which means they will have a much broader future.

"It was done by the teacher."

A-Tong stood beside him, her eyes, which had grown from innocent to increasingly resolute, now filled only with pure awe.

Although his cultivation level was not as high as Amu's, only at the peak of the Transcendent Realm, the logical vibration contained at the deepest level of the world still made him feel a great terror and a great shock.

"The teacher... purified the entire world."

This conclusion left everyone present speechless.

They had witnessed Lin Yuan's power many times before, but every time this teacher made a move, he refreshed the limits of their understanding.

"Pass down the order."

Amu took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in his heart. He knew this was not the time to be lost in thought.

"All units shall immediately conduct a full survey of their jurisdictions, redraw maps, count survivors, and establish a new order."

His voice became incredibly steady at that moment.

"Furthermore, the name 'Demon Suppression Division' is no longer appropriate."

Amu's gaze swept over everyone. "From today onwards, we will change our name to 'Zhenwu Division' and use martial arts to suppress all villains and protect this world that has been reborn."

"yes!"

The crowd responded in unison, their voices filled with a sense of urgency and excitement at the prospect of rebuilding a nation from the ashes.

Just then, a familiar voice rang in Amu's mind.

"Amu, get ready to receive the spirit of another world!"

Amu's expression hardened instantly; he understood what Lin Yuan meant—this meant aligning with the players' world.

"It's a teacher!"

……

The real world, Jiangcheng.

The torrential rain continued, but the color of the rainwater was no longer pure black; instead, it had taken on a nauseating deep purple hue.

Outside Dahua Warehouse No. 3, the fighting suddenly stopped.

The warriors who had been rampaging through the game thanks to the initial establishment of the magic network suddenly fell silent.

As the tentacles descended from the sky, their eyes gradually became lifeless and empty, as if they had collectively fallen into some kind of illusion.

At this moment, the only one who was truly conscious was probably Wang Hao, the creator of the magic network. However, this consciousness was not a blessing, because his mind was filled with all sorts of incoherent words, constantly telling something to the consciousness deep within his sea of ​​consciousness.

This once caused him great distress and pain.

In contrast to him was the Special Operations Bureau Headquarters.

Suddenly, in the quiet sky above, a man in a black suit, his eyes filled with madness, was laughing wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"The Lord has finally descended upon this world, and we will all ascend to heaven. The world will be completely united with the Lord!"

After speaking of the Special Operations Bureau's headquarters, he flew towards the depths of the tentacles with a look of fascination, wanting to touch and kiss the body of his so-called master.

However, just as he was about to reach the tentacles, the tentacles that had descended from the heights of the world suddenly began to thrash wildly, as if someone had grabbed his master from an even higher place and was stirring him up.

This sudden change left the Special Operations Directorate somewhat bewildered.

He hurriedly flew towards higher places in the world, but before he had flown for long, the sky suddenly shattered without warning.

The clouds that had obscured the world dispersed, and the entire space was cracked like a mirror. A deep, dark rift, so deep it swallowed all light, was forcibly torn open above the tentacles.

The madness on the bureau chief's face suddenly stopped.

He stared wide-eyed, intently at the depths of the crack.

There is no so-called heaven there, nor is there any higher-dimensional ascension.

A colossal maw, too large to be measured by any scale, was biting down on the descending tentacle, as if tearing at the stars.

"Click—"

The sickening cracking sound echoed throughout the entire city.

That arrogant tentacle, radiating world-destroying pressure, was bitten off by that giant mouth like a brittle twisted rope.

Purple, chaotic blood cascaded down like a waterfall.

"No...this is impossible!" The bureau chief clutched his head, his reason completely collapsing in the face of this scene.

The god he worshipped, that lofty "Lord," had actually become food for other creatures!

The severed tentacles writhed wildly, the remaining parts desperately trying to shrink back into the higher-dimensional rift.

A thick tongue emerged from the giant mouth and suddenly curled up.

With a mournful scream that echoed across the globe, the entire purple tentacle was as if uprooted and dragged into that abyss.

The sky cleared up instantly.

Dahua Warehouse No. 3.

Wang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily.

The mountain that had been pressing down on his sea of ​​consciousness vanished into thin air.

The other martial artists also regained their senses and looked around with some confusion.

However, the next moment, they all gasped in shock, because before them, countless strange creatures began to emit black smoke, then slowly turned to ashes and disappeared before their eyes.

"President... what's going on?" Chen Feng gripped his longsword, his eyes wide with shock as he looked at the changes before him.

Wang Hao slowly stood up and looked up at the sky.

"I...I don't know either!"

However, just as he finished speaking, the whole world suddenly went dark. When the world regained its light, they were horrified to find that countless native gamers dressed in the attire of the Demon Suppression Bureau appeared in front of them in the sky.

Leading the group was none other than Amu, the head of the Demon Suppression Division!

Wang Hao swallowed hard, but before he could speak, Amu spoke first.

"Wang Hao, right? You did a good job!"

After saying that, Amu slowly descended in front of him and patted his stunned shoulder.

"Director...Director, how...how did you all end up in our world?!"

Wang Hao asked intermittently.

Amu gave a mysterious smile.

"You said we're in the same world now!"

As Amu finished speaking, Sun Miao, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but visibly tremble.

"Director, what do you mean by this?"

Amu shrugged and smiled, "As you can see, what you call the game world has now completely merged with your real world, becoming a larger world."

Meanwhile, in the chaos unseen by everyone, Lin Yuan, who had just swallowed the Chaos Demon God and the entire world in one gulp, was unable to hold on.

His incredibly round body was constantly writhing as he swallowed four Chaos Demons and a Middle World, causing his body to grow to an enormous size.

Countless pieces of information flashed through Lin Yuan's dazed eyes; he was rushing headlong towards the realm of the Sovereign.

After an unknown amount of time, his massive body suddenly trembled, and his previously confused eyes gradually cleared.

Lin Yuan felt an unprecedented surge of power within his body, and suddenly he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, I've succeeded, I've succeeded! I've finally reached the realm of dominion."

As Lin Yuan laughed, the entire chaotic void trembled.

It took a long time for him to calm down.

Lin Yuan, who had stopped laughing, suddenly looked in a certain direction. That was the location of the Xuan Realm. Now he no longer needed to play any Journey to the West games, because the entire Xuan Realm would become his.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan suddenly disappeared into the chaos. When he reappeared, he was already on the Journey to the West. However, before Sun Wukong and the others could approach him, a terrifying pressure erupted from his body.

The originally chaotic journey to the West shattered completely at this moment.

Inside the Great Hall of Mount Ling in the Western Paradise, the Tathagata, who was expounding Mahayana Buddhism, suddenly opened his eyes.

He, who had always been in complete control, now wore a calm and composed expression that turned utterly horrified.

"This is... the arrival of the Overlord!"

As his words fell, the gods and Buddhas listening to his teachings beneath his lotus platform all changed their expressions drastically, for under their powerful senses, a great terror was slowly approaching.

As this great terror rapidly approached, all the distorted gods and Buddhas trembled involuntarily.

"Senior brother, what is this...?"

Feeling the tremor emanating from her soul, the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit couldn't help but look at the Buddha Tathagata, who was at the head of the table, and ask him a question.

"Amitabha, Jinling, we have succeeded! Follow me to welcome the Sovereign! Or rather, the new Supreme Heaven!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the Golden Spirit Mother, who had also been trembling, suddenly shuddered, and a smile she had never shown before gradually appeared on her lips.

"Senior brother, it seems your plan has failed! But that's alright, at least I won't lose you!"

After saying this, the two returned to normal, ignoring the astonished gods and Buddhas, and walked straight out of the main hall.

Before long, the two arrived at the door.

At this moment, at the entrance of the main hall, Xuanzang and his companions were all shocked by what they saw.

Just now, Lin Yuan inexplicably appeared before them. Before they could speak, a terrifying pressure emanated from him, and then time and space reversed. When they could see everything clearly again, they were already at the entrance of the main hall of Mount Ling.

Lin Yuan watched the two people slowly walking towards him, and a smile involuntarily appeared in his eyes.

"It's been a long time since we met Our Lady!"

"My Lord, congratulations on achieving the Great Dao!"

Lin Yuan nodded, then looked at the somewhat chubby figure beside him.

"Duobao, is it! Do you still want to travel to the West now?!"

Duobao, now back to his original form, couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

"Originally, I thought that the backup plan left by my master would take some time to play its original role, but now it seems that I underestimated my master and my two senior uncles."

"I never imagined that you would achieve the realm of a ruler and reach the pinnacle of this world before even completing half of the Journey to the West. Now, with your strength, those demons and gods in the Chaos will surely no longer dare to easily glimpse the Mystic Realm. This world is about to return to normal, and naturally, there is no longer a need for the Journey to the West!"

Lin Yuan nodded in agreement.

"I have to say, you guys are really amazing. I once thought that Journey to the West was just a game you wanted to play to control the world."

Now I understand that your plan was to make me, the variable, grow rapidly under the watchful eyes of the Chaos Gods and Demons. I should have realized this sooner. Every trial seemed to be mainly for Xuanzang and his companions, but in reality, the greatest benefit always fell on me.

I have to say, you guys have really mastered the art of deceiving yourself before deceiving others!

"Alright, enough of this small talk! I'm going to the Chaos Realm and will be right back. Gods and demons should all take their places now!"

Duobao suddenly bowed to Lin Yuan.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the highest heavens!"

[The End]