The so-called sound of the door being pushed, or other feelings, are actually virtual.
It is a hint of the transformation of the soul.
Just like in the past, in the prehistoric era, saints made breakthroughs, or golden lotuses descended from the sky, or purple energy came thirty thousand miles from the east, or tens of thousands of people worshiped, and all living beings kowtowed.
In fact, these are all hints of the soul, which radiate to the entire world by interfering with reality.
At this moment, in Feng Linyi's game world, this is how the players feel.
The entire arc - fully set sail, more 'realistic' and 'delicate'.
That seems to have become a real world with special conditions.
Most players are in an unconscious state. They only feel it for a moment at most, and most of them think it is their own illusion.
But there was an extremely rare part of them, and they all showed incredible expressions at this moment.
Subsequently, after being revealed by "informed people", the news detonated the entire galaxy.
Feng Linwen...has reached level ten!
Has Lin Ming been promoted to level 10?
He's level ten!
It came so suddenly and yet so naturally.
It came so peacefully, yet not peacefully.
As for galactic visions and so on... there is no such thing!
Why is this kind of thing so high-profile?
It's not like Xinghe is invincible anymore. There's no benefit in promoting it in a high-profile manner...
When Feng Linyi restrained his last thought and made his soul as perfect as he wanted, every thought could manifest everything, as if a world was born.
Feng Linwen finally became perfect in a certain sense.
He is extremely close to omniscience and omnipotence.
The so-called omniscience should be called known.
The known universe and everything that happens in the known world cannot be hidden from him.
The so-called omnipotence means that he can display any manifestation of power or ability that has already occurred and appeared.
When he reaches level ten, how should his opponents, his enemies, react.
This was not among Feng Lin's considerations.
He is now quickly receiving everything that is left from the King of Games.
It's not that Feng Linyi has reached level 10 and he no longer needs all of this.
On the contrary, it was precisely because he became Level 10 that he needed all of this even more.
And at the end of his memory, Feng Linmo saw the King of Games again.
This time, the image of the King of Games was completely atomized.
He is like a hazy existence in the fog, no longer having any real image.
More specifically, he could no longer transform into Feng Linyi, or the person Feng Linyi expected in his heart.
Because of Feng Lin's perfection, he was theoretically equal to him at this time.
"Your success proves that my choice is correct." The King of Games looked at Feng Linmo... even though he couldn't see the existence of organs like eyes.
"From now on, you are the King of Games." said the King of Games.
After the words fell, he did not disappear from Feng Linyi's memory.
Feng Linwen knew that this was the opportunity left to him by the King of Games.
So Feng Linwen took the opportunity to quickly ask: "After... can I still remember you?"
This question may seem meaningless, but it actually has great significance.
"No! You will become the only King of Games, whether in the past, present or future." said the King of Games.
Feng Linwen suddenly had the answer in his heart.
First of all, it is possible that those existences beyond the tenth level still had a certain resounding identity before they transcended.
But they transcended, relieved their responsibilities, and had successors.
But their successors don't remember or know them, so that the entire galaxy thinks those existences are the only ones.
In other words, Feng Linyi can analyze based on the characteristics of some existences and analyze whether there has ever been a more powerful existence hidden behind this particular 'title'.
Combined with the symbols left by strong men who surpassed the tenth level, we can continuously deduce their possible true identities.
This is not a pointless act.
To become a being, one must first understand that being.
Feng Linwen wanted to know them.
"What kind of feeling is that?" Feng Linwen then asked.
He felt that his impression of the King of Games was blurring, and for a few moments, Feng Linyi even doubted his true existence.
And those memories belonging to the King of Games will also become Feng Linmo's true memories.
It's just that these memories will gather dust in Feng Linmo's memory bank, like a pile of information, which will only be consulted when needed, and will not cause any shake to Feng Linmo's subjective consciousness and subjective world view, values, and outlook on life. and impact.
"I can't explain it to you, but I can tell you that this step is necessary. Only by taking this step can you see all the truth clearly."
"Remember... we are not alone."
"We...are not safe either!"
This was the last voice left in Feng Linman's heart by the King of Games.
Then he disappeared.
Not just disappear into the entire universe.
It also disappeared from Feng Lin's mind and memory.
From now on, no one will remember that he was there.
Only the extra symbols hanging above the galaxy symbolize something.
It was a symbol that looked a bit like a cross-button, but it was very abstract and magical. It seemed to communicate reality and reality, and change the power of existence and non-existence.
Even when Feng Linwen looked at the rune, he didn't know its meaning.
In an instant, all the answers left by the King of Games will disappear, and those feelings will soon return to nothingness.
But suddenly, some inspiration struck.
It seemed that a thunderbolt struck in Feng Lin's perfect soul.
The face-squeezing template that could still appear in front of him was completely blurred and disappeared.
And the memory that was originally stripped away by the rules of the universe returned to Feng Linyi's mind.
He remembered the answer the King of Games left for him, and remembered that there was another King of Games before him.
He remembered many relevant events and became the sole keeper of these secrets.
Feng Linwen looked at the mass of matter floating outside his soul.
It takes on a color that has never been seen before.
It is difficult to describe beyond the adjectives of all colors.
It looks...like a fragment of a symbol!
symbol?
Fragments!
Feng Linwen contacted the two answers that the King of Games had left for him before he turned into a symbol.
Looking at the 'matter' condensed from his golden fingers, he suddenly got a chilling guess.
If this conjecture is true...then this world, this universe, this galaxy...is it true or false?
Could it be that... it's also a game created by certain beings?
You are watching the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs...
What a beautiful poem this was.
But now, when Feng Linwen thinks of it, the only thing he feels is fear from the bottom of his heart.
There is also a hint of coldness.
