"It's connected like that. I still failed."

"But I also succeeded." Seeing the little monk brought back by Hui Kong, now hiding in a dark corner, licking the wounds alone, like a young wolf cub, Feng Linwen couldn't help feeling a little emotional .

The king of the game, after all, the king of the game.

All the unexpected variables were re-circled by him and became the incentive for everything.

Like that story that was once famous on the internet.

Someone traveled through time and space, went back in time and killed Moustache, trying to stop World War II from happening, to stop those inhumane massacres.

He succeeded in killing the still-infant Moustache.

However, in order to avoid being punished, 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.

So, the real moustache appeared....

Maybe it's a time joke.

But equally, it is not a kind of 'self-justifying'.

Feng Linxun created the story of Hui Kong and Xiuyi, and asked them to replace the original main line, so that their love story became world-famous and widely recognized.

But Hui Kong picked up the child who was destined to cause boundless murder.

He was brought back to Qingquan Temple. After Huikong's death, those who once hated him, those two monks who used to be the same as Huikong, were monks of Qingquan Temple, but they were completely covered up by Huikong, and now they have taken advantage of them. Became the abbot and first monk of Qingquan Temple.

They will all vent their resentment and jealousy towards Hui Kong on this young child.

Thus contributing to this child's extraordinary personality.

To put it simply, the story of Hui Kong and Xiuyi became the prequel to this kid who was destined to cause a catastrophe in the future.

And this kid, his story, may also be regarded as a kind of continuation of Hui Kong and embroidery, and it 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 Linye's eyes, his task panel, his attribute panel, and all his symbols of the game are falling off, and even... those golden fingers, which are quite convenient and easy to use in those games, the same.

These are just the settings of the game. Seriously, they are the condensate of the special rules of a special world.

In certain worlds, it works great. But out of this world, the ability is greatly reduced, and the restraint is very strong.

Unless the king of the game personally takes action, a certain ability is solidified and blessed.

However, these were of little significance to Feng Linye.

He wasn't a strong offensive player.

The character design is already like this, and now even if the character design is changed again... I'm afraid it's a little too late.

In fact, Feng Linye sometimes regrets it.

If I knew it would be so uncomfortable to use my brain, I might as well learn from most people and push all the way... Maybe my grades will be better?

With a thought, Feng Linxen chose to take the initiative to quit the game.

His test paper was already filled with answers, so it didn't really matter whether he left the field early.

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

He entered a space full of fantasy streamers and data.

This is the interface between virtual games and reality.

The place that should not have existed, appeared in front of Feng Linye's eyes so concretely and truly.

And just opposite Feng Linye, another Feng Linye appeared.

Whether it is his demeanor, eyes, or appearance, he looks no different from Feng Linye.

It's not an imitation...it's more of a copying that goes deep into the soul.

"The King of the Game!" Looking at the other self, Feng Linxen felt very strange, and at the same time knew that this 'self' should be the incarnation of the King of the Game.

The King of the Game is about to take the road beyond level ten, incarnating as a symbol.

Since then, apart from this symbol that symbolizes him, no one will know who he is, what his real name is, and what he looks like.

Such existence transcends the universe.

Because no rules and cognitions in the universe can limit and restrain them.

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

The symbols they left must be profound, thorough, and run through, and contain infinite truth.

"Want to do it?"

"Be me, be you, be the king of the game!" Another Feng Linwen used a tone that Feng Linwen was extremely familiar with, the way of speaking, and the words full of temptation.

Feng Linye was really heartbroken.

This is indeed the reason why he came to find the king of the game.

Become him, inherit his position, and then take this opportunity, under the care of the King of Games, to jump up and become level ten.

Between the tenth and ninth levels, that clear barrier is a perfect opportunity.

Ancestor Hongjun really deceived all beings in the wild back then, but looking at it now, he may not all be deceiving.

At least what that Hongmeng Purple Qi contains is a direction leading to perfection, and it is also an opportunity for transformation.

If there is no such opportunity, if you want to break through and disintegrate the barrier from the ninth to the tenth level, you need an extremely rich accumulation and a long wait.

Just like in the ancient immortals and Buddhas, most of the tenth-level later, their accumulation is rich, and at the same time, compared with their ancestors, the time they consume is far more than many times.

Feng Lin couldn't wait, let alone delay.

"Do you want to?" Feng Linxen asked the King of Games in return.

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

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

"Each game is a special world. If the essence of the game is to completely pursue profit, then the game will also tend to be monotonous. At this point... I still appreciate you. If you Taking over, I will definitely not allow the game world to become that kind of appearance."

The analysis of the King of Games~lightnovelpub.net~ made Feng Linhan ashamed.

He didn't know what he had done, but he actually gave the King of Games the illusion that he was not a mercenary person.

In fact, Feng Linwan really wanted to refute.

But...he's thin-skinned, sorry.

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

"Of course, I also know your current predicament. As long as I say a word, no one will dare to touch you, even in the entire galaxy, unless those beings take action." The King of Games looked at Feng Linye with anticipation on his face. road.

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

Whether or not he can be recognized by the King of Games as his successor.

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

With the protection of the King of Games, he can really get the space to continue to compete with those tenth-level people.