Chapter 839: Chapter 463 Too Immoral_2 Chapter 839: Chapter 463 Too Immoral_2 rlin looked at Xien Waidao mockingly, “Speaking of which, I’m afraid that rule won’t work around here, given the harsh conditions and how much people despise your managent. It’s really too hard to find any sort of joy.”
“Indeed,” Xien Waidao nodded in agreent.
rlin waved the docunts in his hand, “Alright, I’m off to carry out my mission. Although I don’t like it here much, the managent is better than in most places. I will complete the task you’ve given , goodbye.”
After leaving Xien Waidao’s office, rlin began his journey.
Before traveling, he had collected his supplies from Wang.
He had diapers that could purify water, hearing aids that could communicate across worlds, and an educational platform to set up broadcast stations in different locations.
These items, although odd, were still quite useful.
The rate of ti flow was inconsistent across different worlds, and the circumstances varied as well.
He wandered through dark worlds where not a single ray of sunlight could be seen, yet he always felt watched.
The dark world seed to be under eternal surveillance by an unknown party, who rely observed without any desire to participate in his actions.
So worlds appeared to maintain their previous states, but upon closer inspection, everything was in reverse.
Waterfall waters ran upward, yellowed leaves returned to their branches, parted lovers once again embraced each other before turning into strangers.
As the only anomaly here, rlin stayed for a long ti, long enough to realize that this place couldn’t impact him, unable to bring back his wife and child, and thus he reluctantly left for the next world.
Apart from what was missing, many of the tiny worlds here also had mirrored versions, where so places seed to be copied with mirrors, casting repeated shadows everywhere.
Identical skyscrapers appeared on the sa street, identical gatekeepers dozed off in front of factories, they all did the exact sa things, creating an indescribable sense of eeriness.
He t so people, made so enemies. A terrifying Half Orc with the ability to cross worlds pursued him across hundreds of little worlds and was ultimately dealt with the help of so players.
His footsteps covered most of Heaven-Opening Blocks’ tiny worlds, seen by the majority of players, making him a legend on the gaming forums.
Tales about rlin abounded, with so saying he was a devoted player from Fang Cheng Studio who, after an unfortunate death, was commorated by the studio with a legendary NPC identity.
Others speculated he was a core producer from Fang Cheng Studio, originally ant to be an Easter egg but sohow his story spread.
Legends are absurd like that, but when it cos to Fang Cheng Studio, everything seems justified.
After all, the studio was truly magical and great.
And after nearly half a month of trials, rlin finally returned to Xien Waidao’s territory.
His journey was fruitful; not only had he made contact with nurous players, but he also t and brought several significant figures back with him.
Among them were three New Celestial Honors.
Because of their Cultivation Techniques, they appeared to be around fifteen years old, though their true ages were staggeringly high.
As shadows fell, they reacted instantly, employing their skills in an attempt to save most beings, but not all could be saved.
Because saving others required a lot of Mana, they had nearly depleted their powers.
Now, they could be described as strong in words only, the rest of them weak.
Even without most of their Mana, the New Celestial Honors remained stubborn, uttering not a single kind word.
Confronted with their savior rlin, managing to say “thank you” was already a stretch for them, with one even spouting the insane comnt, “You’re so weak; who asked you to save ?”
Although this translated to “You should prioritize staying alive; it’s unnecessary to save soone like ,” they really couldn’t speak properly.
Returning to Xien Waidao’s stronghold, a strikingly beautiful female Heavenly Lord scoffed, disdain evident through her nostrils.
“rlin, this is the stronghold you spoke of? It’s really nothing special. (To establish such a place in such a dangerous environnt, you’ve done well indeed),” she said.
Another Celestial Honor, resembling an exiled immortal, also showed dissatisfaction, coldly stating, “To think there is such a feeble place, it’s truly contemptible. I cannot stay here for long! (We’ve actually let this world fall into such a state, it’s utterly shaful. Afterward, I will do my utmost to completely reconstruct this place.)”
The third New Celestial Honor was a little boy.
Though he looked the youngest, his strength had previously been the strongest.
At this mont, he crossed his arms and let out a cold huff.
“Hmph! (Both of you are right!)”
rlin, while listening to the three’s criticisms, translated the New Celestial Honor’s words in his mind.
At the sa ti, he was internally making his own snide remarks.
Communicating with the New Celestial Honor was truly exhausting!
The New Celestial Honor’s words were practically a language of their own, and to understand what they were saying, he had to translate it in his mind, or else he felt like he would explode in anger.
No wonder the New Celestial Honor hardly made public appearances. If he had known they were like this, he would have rebelled long ago.
Containing his irritation, he led the three to Xien Waidao’s office.
He asked the three New Celestial Honors to wait for a mont and went inside first.
Upon seeing the familiar face of Xien Waidao, rlin was filled with emotion.
For Xien Waidao, it had only been a week since they last t.
But for rlin, it had been decades.
The chaotic tiline had him living through a lengthy life, yet his immortality also enabled him to maintain his body at its peak.
The enhancent of his ntal acuity and experiences had led him to understand many previously puzzling issues and to realize that the ideas of Xien Waidao, which he had been resisting, were correct.
In this chaotic and disordered New World, ethics and morals were the least important elents.
To survive, they had to cast away most of their humanity, lowering their moral standards to make it through this perilous winter.
After all, only by surviving can you criticize, reflect, feel pain, and be bewildered.
The dead just leave behind a gravestone.
Looking at Xien Waidao in front of him with mixed feelings, rlin was about to share his insights when he heard Xien Waidao say, “rlin, your return is tily. We’ve implanted suggestions into every ‘zombie’ to keep them permanently happy. However, this feature seems flawed, as the currency we receive is considered counterfeit. What do you think is the reason?”
“Because you lot are just too immoral!” rlin couldn’t help but yell.
He had expected that Xien Waidao and Liuzi would improve the living conditions of the inhabitants, but they had instead continued down this crooked path, making rlin feel that these people were truly terrifying.
“But isn’t the essence of happiness just the secretion of dopamine? What we’re doing isn’t wrong, is it? Or have we always misunderstood the true nature of happiness?”
Looking at Xien Waidao, who was seriously contemplating the shortcomings of their plan, rlin thought that even after death, hell would refuse to take him and heaven wouldn’t want him, leaving him to forever wander as a lonely ghost.
But it’s likely that even as a lonely ghost, he would still find a way to entertain himself.
Just then, rlin suddenly noticed another person nearby.
The individual was strikingly handso but, for so reason, had such a low presence that rlin almost couldn’t see him upon entering.
Looking at him, rlin paused for a mont, then asked, “And who might this be?”
“A new player who’s joined us, Fang Cheng EX. We’re on great terms, and this is a perfect opportunity for you to get acquainted.”
Looking at Fang Cheng EX, rlin felt that he wasn’t really there to discuss the matter at hand.
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