Chapter 907 Prequel and Postscript (Part 2)

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"It just connected together. I still failed in the end."

"But I also succeeded." Looking at the little monk brought back by Huikong, now hiding in a dark corner, licking his wounds alone, like a young wolf cub, Feng Linwen couldn't help but sigh. .

The King of Games is, after all, the King of Games.

All the unexpected variables were brought back by him and became the inducement for everything.

Just like that story that was once famous on the Internet.

Someone traveled through time and space, went back in time and killed Mustache, hoping to prevent the occurrence of World War II and prevent those inhumane massacres.

He succeeded in killing the infant Mustache.

But the nanny who took care of the young baby chose to hide the truth of the matter and brought back a poor child from outside in order to avoid being punished.

Then, the real mustache appeared...

This may be a joke of time.

But at the same time, it is not a kind of 'self-justification'.

Feng Linman created the story of Huikong and Xiuyi, letting them replace the original main line, making their love story famous all over the world and widely recognized.

But Huikong picked up the child who was destined to cause endless evil.

He was brought back to Qingquan Temple. After Huikong's death, those who had been jealous of him. Those two were once monks of Qingquan Temple like Huikong, but were completely overshadowed by Huikong. Now they have taken advantage. Became the abbot and first monk of Qingquan Temple.

They would all vent their resentment and jealousy towards Huikong on this young child.

This contributed to the child's extraordinary personality.

To put it simply, the story of Huikong and Xiuyi has become the prequel of this boy who is destined to cause a catastrophe in the future.

As for this boy, his story may also be regarded as a continuation of the incident between Huikong and Xiuyi, and can be regarded as a postscript.

There are two main lines.

But in fact, it has become one.

At this moment, in front of Feng Linyi, his mission panel, his attribute panel, and all his symbols of the game were falling off, even... those golden fingers that were relatively convenient and easy to use in the game, also the same.

These are just the settings of the game. Seriously speaking, they are the condensation of special rules in a special world.

In a certain world, it works very well. But outside this world, my ability is greatly reduced and the constraints are very strong.

Unless the King of Games personally takes action to solidify and strengthen certain abilities.

However, these are of little significance to Feng Linyi.

He was not originally a strong offensive player.

The character design is already like this, and even if I change it now... I'm afraid it's too late.

In fact, Feng Linwen sometimes regretted it.

If I had known that it would be so uncomfortable to use my brain, I might as well have followed the example of most people and pushed all the way... maybe my grades would have been better?

With a thought, Feng Linwen chose to quit the game voluntarily.

His test paper is already filled with answers, and it doesn't actually matter whether he leaves early or not.

Sure enough, Feng Linwen did not directly return to his own reality.

He entered a space full of fantasy streams and data.

This is the interface between virtual games and reality.

A place that shouldn't exist in the first place appeared in front of Feng Linyi's eyes in such a concrete and real way.

And just opposite Feng Linyi, another Feng Linyi appeared.

Regardless of his demeanor, eyes, or appearance, he looked no different from Feng Linwen.

This is not an imitation... more like a soul-deep copying.

"The King of Games!" Looking at his other self, Feng Linwen felt very strange. At the same time, he also knew that this 'self' should be the incarnation of the King of Games.

The King of Games is about to go beyond Level 10 and become a symbol.

From now on, except for this symbol that symbolizes him, no one will know who he is, what his real name is, and what he looks like.

Such an existence transcends the universe.

Because no rules or knowledge in the universe can limit or constrain them.

But at the same time, they can continue to interfere with the universe.

The symbols they left behind must be profound, thorough, consistent throughout, and contain infinite truth.

"Want to do it?"

"Be me, be you, become the king of the game!" The other Feng Linyi used a very familiar tone and way of speaking, and said words full of temptation.

Feng Linmo's heart was indeed pounding.

This is indeed the reason why he came to find the King of Games.

Become him, inherit his position, and then take advantage of this opportunity to rise to the tenth level under the care of the King of Games.

The clear barrier between level 10 and level 9 is a perfect opportunity.

Ancestor Hongjun did deceive all sentient beings back then, but looking back now, he may not have been all deceiving.

At least what is contained in the Hongmeng Purple Qi is a direction leading to perfection and an opportunity for transformation.

Without this opportunity, if you want to break through and disintegrate the barrier from level nine to level ten, you will need extremely rich accumulation and long years of waiting.

Just like among the ancient Immortals and Buddhas, most of the tenth-level disciples who later attained the level 10 have abundant accumulation. At the same time, compared to their ancestors, they consume far more time than they did before.

Feng Linmo couldn't afford to wait, let alone delay.

"I want to! Do you want to give in?" Feng Linwen asked the King of Games.

The King of Games touched his chin, just like Feng Linwen's habitual action: "I have to think about it! Although you have great ideas, your subconscious is very destructive. You are more suitable for making rules. Destroyer, not creator and maintainer. At the same time...you don't have a love for the game."

"Of course, you also have potential. You have many ideas and many pursuits. You are not a worldly creature who is completely succumbed to interests."

"Every game is a special world. If the essence of the game is to completely pursue profits, then this game will definitely tend to be monotonous. On this point... I still appreciate you. If you If we take over, we will definitely not allow the game world to become like that."

The King of Games' analysis made Feng Linwen feel ashamed.

He didn't know what he had done to make the King of Games have this illusion that he was not a mercenary person.

In fact, Feng Linwen really wanted to refute.

But...he is thin-skinned and embarrassed.

"Then are you willing to accept another test from me?"

"Of course, I am also aware of your current predicament. As long as I say a word, no one in the entire galaxy will dare to touch you again unless those beings take action." The King of Games looked at Feng Linhui with a look full of expectation. road.

There was a villain in Feng Linwen's heart waving his fist.

Regardless of whether he can be recognized by the King of Games and become his successor.

At least now...his primary purpose has been achieved.

With the protection of the King of Games, he has truly gained the space to continue competing with those level ten players.