Players’ NPC daddy

"It's about the time when you say 'Shut up, you bitch!' and then slap her in the face."

"…What do you mean by what if it fails? Anyway, she will definitely die today, so just think of it as saving a corpse. If you save her, it will be your credit. If you fail…no one will do anything to you for not being able to save a corpse."

"Listen, this is a covert operation. I can't show that I care about her life or death."

Others could only hear Kitchen's whispering like noise, and could not understand what she was saying. However, through the full-length mirror behind Kitchen, they could clearly see the data of Blaze that Kitchen was looking at, as well as the decomposition program that she had compiled.

"At least we don't have to worry about her taking revenge on us."

……

The health of the sun god Ra was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The process of defeating the Titan God was a long war, painful and difficult, and I didn't know when it would end. Even if I won, it would be like a heavy burden was lifted, and it would take a long time for me to recover and cheer for the victory.

It didn't feel like a game, they felt the reward of defeating the enemy. The battle with the sun god Ra returned to what attracted them to Godlock in the first place, the sense of reality made them feel like they had really become part of the myth.

They broke away from reality and entered into a world of wild fantasy.

Blaze also cooperated quite well and did not steal their damage, acting as an auxiliary meat shield to make their output more comfortable.

Then the normal process took place, who would be the one to cut off the head of the sun god Ra and win the first prize.

There was something strange about the strangers' movements, and their breathing became rapid.

Blaze was not surprised. The foreigners were about to start fighting for heads. Just as he was about to retreat, a chill made his hair stand on end.

It wasn't the chill of sensing danger, but the feeling of something appearing that was similar to its existence, causing his body to react subconsciously.

He saw the smile in the sunshine.

"【Mother】!?"

"Mother!?"

Chapter 761 Players’ Unauthorized Interpretation

Blaze didn't control his voice well, and because he was in the form of a silver werewolf, his call of "mother" could be regarded as a thunderous roar.

This scene is basically the highlight of the plot CG. Almost all the players present heard and saw it.

Their brains, active because of the comfortable rhythm of battle, instantly came up with countless things, although most of them were just for fun.

For example, the mystery of Blaze's identity. Everyone is curious about the face under the helmet mask. Since the facial modeling of the Black Beast Knight has not been exposed yet, a lot of room for imagination is left.

But...it's people's freedom to associate as they please.

"Why are you here!" Blaze grabbed the ankle of the Sun God Ra, and then used the Sun God Ra as a throwing object and performed [Thunder Throw].

Rather than using this throwing skill to throw rocks or shells, it is more useful to just throw the enemy as a projectile.

Not only can it make the enemy suffer the impact damage that it would otherwise have to bear, but it can also use thunder to stab the enemy during the throwing process.

But the sun goddess Ra was no small character. She simply spread her wings to offset the impact of Blaze's full-strength throw. The thunder that was chasing her turned into thorns of thunder as the sun goddess Ra waved her fingers.

"You are so serious that it spoils my mood. I didn't come here to see you on purpose. It's just that you showed up here without knowing the tact!"

The sun god squeezed the thunder in his hand, then flicked his fingers, and the slender thunder turned into a pale giant python that wreaked havoc on the fourth world.

But before the giant python landed on the ground, the giant sword forged to hunt the evil Titan god stirred up a fierce storm and lifted up the Thunder Python.

Then, countless iron pillars were erected in all directions under the magic of the strangers. The Thunder Python let out painful howls, and its huge body broke into countless lightning bolts, which were guided into the earth by the erected iron pillars.

"Is it your plan all along to take away the power of Ra, the sun god?"

"Don't keep pestering me. I have no interest in you!" The sun god Ra put away the smile on his face, and frowned, casting a shadow between his brows. "You shouldn't be here, disturbing my awakening!"

The conversation between Blaze and the sun god Ra brought the plot to a climax. Although the players knew nothing, they were experienced and could imagine a lot of the plot just from a few words.

It must be the classic hostile relationship between the villain's parents and the protagonist. If the underlying logic is guessed correctly, then the subsequent guesses will be almost correct.

The players looked at Blaze with increasingly strange eyes, and someone even created a new file, planning to open a special column with the theme of digging deep into the mystery of Blaze's identity.

No matter what Blaze and the sun god Ra say next, it will be filtered into reasonable lines and dialogues in the players' brains.

Seeing that the players' movements had slowed down, the sun god Ra showed a hint of dissatisfaction. An extremely huge solar halo bloomed behind him, and a huge eye appeared in the middle.

"Don't even think about it!"

Blaze threw out Gungnir. Although the object in front of him was still the body of the Earth Core God, it had changed from the inside out, so Gungnir regained its pursuit effect.

Even though he knew that it was the sun that could destroy his own body, Gungnir still rushed straight up from the earth like a dazzling meteor.

The sun goddess Ra snorted coldly, and just as she was about to catch Gungnir with her bare hands, the meteor spear passed by her.

Are you avoiding it because you are afraid of death?

No, because she wasn't the target from the beginning.

[Gungnir] rushed straight towards the eye pattern in the huge sun disk and smashed it, and the light brewing in the sun disk disintegrated.

"Just like the runes, that pattern is your name and also symbolizes your power." Blaze caught the returning Gungnir and pointed the tip of the gun at the sun god Ra.

"Leave this body and return to your own world!"

"My world?" The Sun God gave a low laugh and transformed into the only Sun God, her face in shadow.

"In the world over there, right and wrong are nothing but saliva spit out of the mouth. They splash onto the ground and become a chaotic world."

"I used to jump up to the sky countless times. Even if I fell to the ground, I could still feel that my soul had gone to the sky. But the longer I stayed in that chaos, the stiffer my body became. I could no longer be as energetic as I was when I was a child."

"I am gradually losing my omnipotence, and my self-consciousness is being assimilated by chaos... You want me to go back!?"

“I’m really here!”

The sun god Ra became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had really escaped from a prison. His soul was liberated, and he expressed what he had been suppressing in his heart.

This made Blaze determined to drive the soul in the body of the sun god Ra back to her original world.

Putting aside personal grudges, the exchange of power between the earth and the sun requires that the statues of the twelve beasts be given to the winner of the only solar war, the sun god Ra.

But now there are two sun gods Ra in this world. If the sun god Ra who is possessed by the soul of another world becomes the center of everything, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Then I'll have to take you back!"

Blaze couldn't think too much and only wanted to use the simplest method to make the soul in the body of the sun goddess Ra leave this world, which was to kill her.

As long as a stranger dies in this world, his soul will return to his original world.

"Hahaha... let's enjoy it to the last moment!" The sun god Ra responded with laughter. Under his supreme appearance, there was unspeakable madness and expectation.

Blaze finally stopped his laziness and rushed forward with the posture of grabbing the head, attacking frantically.

The players also rushed forward, unwilling to fall behind, and the health of the sun god Ra was almost completely reduced.

The invincible sun god Ra's body had a bad operator, and the battle was a mess. There were so many skills with amazing effects that it was dizzying, and she could only click on them one by one, and used the auxiliary system that players called a baby carriage.

Even so, she only made the players' battle more thrilling. After all, she was facing the 128 strongest players, and not being hit from start to finish was already a pretty good performance.

When her life value reaches zero, everything ends. Now is the last moment of her life, and what is she thinking?

[I've already told you not to design a superficial character like the Earth Core God. Since you guys won't change it, I'll change it myself.]

Chapter 762: Young Appearance

My parents once lied to me that the world was a beautiful place.

They lied that there was a Santa Claus in the world. Lucky children would receive gifts from their parents who pretended to be Santa Claus, and unlucky children...

They will be excited to learn that there is Santa Claus in this world, but the next day they will look at the empty bedside and realize that Santa Claus does not exist.

The unlucky girl realized it was a dream when she saw her Christmas present.

When she woke up, she looked at the empty bedside without feeling lost or regretful.

Parents promised that Santa Claus would come to deliver gifts, made up a beautiful lie, and then ignored this beautiful lie and forgot to tell more lies to support it.

They have no ill intentions, they... just don't care about beautiful fantasies.

At least some of the beautiful things are not fantasies.

[Be kind and sincere to others][Be compassionate][Share happiness and difficulties together][Suffering a loss is a blessing][Only hard work will be rewarded]...

But these are also false.

When she loudly denounced those falsehoods, people around her said she was too extreme and too radical.

Parents will not tell their children that there is no right or wrong in this world, only hypocrisy and compromise.

They will only say this one day when their children are indignantly shouting that this is wrong and incorrect, "Stop being childish. This is how society works."

Those were incredible growing pains. Even when she was woken up by the tearing cramps in her calves while sleeping, she didn't shed so many tears.

Then she wiped away her tears.

Perhaps her world is too colorful, making the world around her seem dark.

So go build that world.

She came to a clean research institute and met several geniuses with twisted and extreme hearts. They were cynical and looked like wolves, but they were hiding in a small room.

The only thing that can make them speak human language is their joint project - uploading human consciousness, and criticizing her for playing the century-old golden song without permission.

They all want to abandon their bodies and escape into a virtual world.

But this is not so easy to do. When the progress is stuck, the project is close to death, and the future is bleak, they start to complain, which is what they are best at.

As she packed her things, she expressed her regret that the place was going to be closed.

She didn't hate it here because it was clean. Of course, it didn't mean the environment was clean, in fact, it was like a garbage dump.

This little world is clean. There is only right and wrong here. If you do wrong, you will be punished. If you do right, you will be praised and rewarded.

It’s still a child’s world.

They asked her what she wanted to do.

She wanted to create a world, a fantasy world. How fantasy... there would be people who stepped forward to help others, and those people would be rewarded.

Everyone will fight against an enemy together, they will argue, but they will always stand together in the end, and their victory will be sincerely praised by people.

Even those in high positions will not hesitate to give their applause.

【Isn’t that just a game? 】

A gloomy girl criticized her answer with a slightly disdainful nasal tone.

【Can you do it? 】

Her retort added some other colors to the pure white lab, and they began to play [games] that they had never touched before.

They have many faults, the biggest of which is stubbornness. They want to create masterpieces. They want to be profound and unfathomable, and the essence of comedy is tragedy. They want to have depth and never be superficial.

Most importantly, they will not follow the popular trends, but will decide what players like.

They hadn't even started yet and she wanted to leave.

That is not a beautiful fantasy world, but just another sad reality.

She just wanted a place that was as close to reality as possible, where people like her could find out what they were supposed to be like when they grew up.

Kind, compassionate, willing to sacrifice oneself for others, a superficial good person.

But she finally stayed. She had a premonition that if she left she would just live a mediocre life and either complain about herself or suddenly grow up and mature. But if she stayed... then at least she had seized the opportunity and worked hard for it.

She had to drag along these guys who only knew how to give up and complain.

She was changed by it.

She has been good at observing people's words and expressions since she was young. She is well aware of the lies and hypocrisy of adults, so she is quite adept at using them.

Use sweet talk to obtain sponsorship and investment, coax or simply change the settings of other people's masterpieces, while expanding the research field involved and studying psychology to improve AI.

Eventually her body broke down.

That mouth has told more lies than truths, and that face reveals hypocrisy that seems real, while the true feelings seem fake.

Her body seemed out of sync with her mind.

In order to get the equipment and games approved, she specialized in this area and published many papers, so she was very clear that she was ill, with a mental illness related to virtual stealth.

Fortunately... the technology for uploading human consciousness has been gradually improved in the process of developing games, so her suicide will not fail.

[I really want to go back to my original form][I really want to find my true self][I really want to die].