Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 941 Creating Man (22)

Although she felt a little sorry for the demon, Yao Guang had to admit that it was a good method.

Moreover, through this small detail, Yao Guang discovered the advantages of realistic games.

It combines games and reality, so problems that are difficult to solve in games can be addressed in reality. And things that are difficult to accomplish in reality can be accomplished through games.

The "exit game" function is not feasible to implement in the game at the moment, and the solution is to summon a monster, which is indeed a bit ahead of its time.

After a moment of reflection, Yao Guang lowered her head and confirmed that she was now a black cat.

After realizing she was a cat, a lazy feeling washed over her, giving her a wonderful sense of ease.

She yawned, then curled up into a small ball, not wanting to think about anything or care about anything, and simply rested on the nebula.

In the heart of a vast nebula, a kitten sleeps peacefully.

While she slept, the Nebula continued to refine the project, with cultivators from multiple smaller worlds working together to perfect this massive undertaking, thus creating the largest game in history.

At this moment, various forces united, and a large number of small magical artifacts were constantly gathered here. Then, according to Lin Yuan's requirements, spells were continuously created to construct new functions.

When Yao Guang woke up, she yawned and got up, only to be surprised to find that she wasn't the only one there, but also a number of strange-looking creatures.

Some of them have three heads and six arms, while others have three eyes on their heads. Some have no facial features at all, only a pair of small wings growing on their backs, wandering aimlessly.

Upon seeing this, Yao Guang immediately contacted Lin Yuan, asking in surprise, "What's going on with Xingyun? Why are so many people here all of a sudden?"

[Oh, I'm creating a non-player character, and I'm currently building a personality template. However, there might be a problem with the template building; the randomness is too high. I need to revise the rules in this regard.]

Yao Guang: [This is too weird! When I first saw it, I thought I had gone mad!]

Lin Yuan: [I'll update later. I plan to iterate through the non-player characters here a few times, then summarize my experiences and patterns. Yao Guang, your vacation is over, you can come back to work now.]

Yao Guang: [Screw you! I think being a cat is pretty great now. Go find whoever you want.]

Lin Yuan: [Then I'll just have to make thousands of copies of the illusions of you grinding your teeth, stretching, snoring, shaking your little legs, and striking all sorts of poses in your sleep, and then spread them throughout the Nine Provinces and the Upper and Lower Realms. I want them to know what the dignified Vice Sect Leader of the Non-Sword Sect is like in his daily life!]

Yao Guang: [You son of a bitch! Lin Yuan, you son of a bitch!]

Lin Yuan: [Alright, enough joking. I'm very protective of player privacy; I absolutely did not record any of those illusions. You can rest if you want; you were definitely too tired before.]

Looking at Lin Yuan's last message, Yao Guang felt that something was very wrong.

Is Lin Yuan really that kind?

But as long as I don't step into the realm of those demons, I'll always be a cat, and even the King of Heaven himself won't be of any use.

Just as she was about to go back to sleep, she noticed a hairy creature jump over, one eye peeking out from its fur and staring intently at Yao Guang.

Feeling uneasy under the other party's gaze, Yao Guang was about to leave when she discovered that a large number of copies of this thing had been created and were now gathered together, looking at Yao Guang with curiosity.

Then, more non-player characters joined in.

They were monsters with only partially human forms, staring blankly at Yao Guang and beginning to mimic her movements. Tormented by this eerie sight, Yao Guang desperately wanted to run away, but she was just a little kitten and couldn't do anything about it.

Although she wasn't attacked, the hundreds of gazes still made her scalp tingle, and she understood why Lin Yuan was being so generous.

So you've made me come here to be a seed, huh?
Personality templates need seeds to catalyze them; different seeds will bring about different personality templates and different changes.

If Yao Guang didn't know Lin Yuan's background, she would have suspected that Lin Yuan was Dao Xuan's illegitimate son, who came here specifically to torment her.

Under these gazes, Yao Guang finally couldn't bear the inhuman stares any longer and jumped into the mouth of the demon, returning to reality.

Opening her eyes, she saw the council member walk in carrying a large number of documents and say to Yao Guang on the bed, "Vice Sect Master, get up. These documents still need your review."

"……I knew it."

With a resigned sigh, Yao Guang knew she had to stay away from Lin Yuan.

This guy is too good at ordering people around.

Although Yao Guang has left, her seeds have remained.

After that, more seeds were sent here, and all sorts of bizarre non-player characters were born on the nebula.

Catalyzed by different seeds, some of them began to unite, while others began to devour each other. Some wondrous structures were built on the nebula, only to disappear completely due to some accidents.

As this process continued, the space was torn apart, and a person, immaculate from head to toe and as white as jade, appeared.

She had a human head and a snake's body, her body was slender and ethereal, and the sandalwood fragrance emanating from her could be smelled even in the void. Her Daoist aura was so tangible that it even created the sound of the Great Dao around her.

She was just passing by, but after seeing the enormous nebula, she stopped and began to admire it.

Her powerful divine sense swept across the nebula, and she was filled with admiration for the nebula that had been formed by the combined efforts of millions of cultivators.

Although it was a magical artifact constructed in the simplest way, the ingenuity and techniques used in its construction still captivated her, and she lingered there for a whole day and night without realizing it.

When she had to leave, she wanted to cut a piece of the nebula as a souvenir, but she ultimately refrained from doing so.

She didn't know who was building this nebula or what their purpose was, but she knew it was the result of their hard work and shouldn't be destroyed.

However, the creatures on the nebula seemed rather strange. These creatures were bewildered, unaware of life or death.

It doesn't even have a primordial spirit; it's like a piece of waste molded from clay, completely unrelated to this vibrant nebula.

In the end, she couldn't resist and projected a tiny speck of dirt into the nebula.

Just as she was about to teach the relevant usage, she heard a voice in her ear: "Goddess Nuwa, what are you doing? The Heavenly Emperor has been waiting for you for a long time."

"I know, I'll be right over."

With a reluctant look, Nuwa tore through space and headed towards the Immortal Realm.

(End of this chapter)