The game comes true, starting with the wandering spirits and gods.

Upon returning to the ancient temple, he received a warning about his stamina bar being depleted.

【Roadside deity, though you still cherish the body of the incense-bearer, the mortal body has its limits, and you must take from it in moderation】

It seems that transformation is not an infinite process.

Zhang Wenhao manipulated A Yun to fall asleep, and then exited his human form.

The hazy eyes returned to normal, and on the other side, the statue in the center of the table regained its former radiance.

Zhao Cai looked at the statue and suddenly realized.

"So, the immortal is actually the temple deity of this ancient temple. My apologies for my disrespect."

It made a respectful bow and then rekindled the burning incense and lamp.

He was muttering, "An immortal touched my head, and I was granted eternal life."

This weasel is quite superstitious.

[The incense bearer brings wealth and ensures the continuation of the family line]

[Incense Power +5]

Zhang Wenhao slapped his forehead.

I almost forgot, there's this little perk too.

In this way, just by pretending to be dead and acting as a deity, incense can still be offered to the deity every day.

As he was about to reach his dormitory, he temporarily quit the game.

Because I first opened the game in the evening, and the time flow of the two is not much different, there is a serious time difference between reality and the game.

Although it was late at night in the game, it was only just approaching sunset in reality.

The tree-lined path was filled with couples taking a stroll after dinner, groups of close friends, and graduate students heading to the library to prepare for exams...

Youth swept through the campus like a tornado, leaving Zhang Wenhao in a daze.

After playing too many games, looking at these seemingly ordinary scenes feels like stepping into another world.

The feeling of real people is so strong, it makes me feel so safe...

The Beilin Campus of Tainan University is a relatively new campus, and the dormitories were only recently built.

A four-person room with bunk beds, desks underneath, and a private bathroom has become the standard configuration.

Although there are occasional internet and water outages, the overall quality of life is still good.

Zhang Wenhao's student number was at the end of the class, so when it was his turn to be assigned to the dormitory, it became a three-person room with one bed vacant.

Pushing open the dormitory door, you're greeted by the clattering of keyboards.

My roommate Li Rui is playing Counter-Strike.

He stared intently at the computer screen, positioned the crosshair in the aiming position, and waited for the enemy to appear.

Just as I was completely focused, the screen suddenly went black.

"Sizzle!"

He was stabbed in the back.

CS, a famous horror game.

In terms of kill sound effects, it's on par with other FPS games; but in terms of being killed, it's far ahead of the competition.

Even Zhang Wenhao, who was watching from behind, was startled.

Li Rui, realizing what had happened, flew into a rage and immediately opened the battle record panel.

Only after confirming that he was indeed the eldest brother did he grip the microphone and unleash his fury:

"Purple, what do you think of the iron plate?"

"Come on, turn on your mic!"

Seeing this, Zhang Wenhao decisively abandoned the idea of ​​provoking him at this moment.

He turned around and walked to his computer desk.

I watched the videos again, but found them boring.

But if you play "Fate Master" extensively in the dormitory, you might worry about being disturbed by your roommates, so it's better to play it secretly by yourself late at night when everyone is quiet.

Out of boredom, he curiously looked up information about "The Master of Fate" online.

But the results were very disappointing.

Indeed, there is a game called "Fate Master", which was made by senior students from Tainan University in the previous two years.

However, due to insufficient funding, the project was never completed, and only a half-finished version circulated on the school's forum.

He searched for and downloaded the version circulating online, only to find it completely different from the game that had appeared out of nowhere on his phone.

The presentation was like a PowerPoint presentation, the character models were stiff, and the plot was created using AI...

It's just a poorly made piece of electronic junk, meant to fool the professor.

Thus, he became even more certain of his suspicions.

The game "Fate Master" is mostly based on some kind of temporal and spatial distortion, where the protagonist takes over the empty shell of the real world and ends up in his own hands.

Reversing cause and effect, the game becomes reality...

The bitterness mentioned earlier has proven quite effective in reality.

Once you max out your proficiency, you can use it on people...

He suddenly remembered that he had also acquired a bronze lamp today.

It's so useless, I almost forgot about it.

Although in a world overrun by demons and monsters, that thing is a bit lacking.

But in reality, the effect of simply achieving mental tranquility is already at the level of a game-changer.

Countless scientists and psychologists have observed and analyzed some mental illnesses that can be resolved simply by turning on a lamp!

This isn't considered a hookup?

Thinking of this, he took out his phone and opened the game.

Instead of waking up in the game, I opened my inventory.

Everything that was in the ancient temple will appear on this.

[Statue of the Ancient God of the Green Lamp (cannot be taken out)]

[Table (cannot be taken out)]

[The fruits and vegetables that were eaten (can be taken out)]

[A broken, eternally burning copper lamp (can be taken out)]

......

On the other end, after encouraging each other with his teammates, Li Rui angrily took off his headphones and went to the bathroom.

Taking advantage of the break, Zhang Wenhao took the item out.

[Ding! You have chosen to retrieve the "fruit that was eaten"]

[Ding! You have chosen to retrieve the "Broken Everlasting Bronze Lamp"]

In an instant, some fruit and an old-fashioned copper lamp appeared out of nowhere on the empty table.

Just then, Li Rui returned from his release and, upon seeing the fruit laid out on his table, immediately became interested.

"Did you bring it from home?"

Before Zhang Wenhao could answer, he picked up an apple on his own.

"I'm actually a little hungry."

After taking a bite, his expression changed drastically.

"Ugh~"

The seemingly juicy apple burst open in my mouth, only to be met with a rotten, fishy taste.

"No way, where did you get such a premium apple? It's not bad!"

He kept rinsing his mouth with mineral water while complaining.

"This is honestly the worst apple I've ever eaten; it's actually pretty good!"

Zhang Wenhao ignored him and quietly put away the fruits and vegetables.

I wonder how things that were eaten by the gods in this game would change in reality.

Will it rot and spoil like ordinary fruits and vegetables?

He decided to leave it for two days and see.

Li Rui, the curious one standing to the side, began to examine the bronze lamp on the table again.

"Good heavens, where did this junk come from?"

Zhang Wenhao was too lazy to argue with him: "It's an heirloom, an antique. If you break it, you'll have to pay for it."

Li Rui was startled by his serious expression, and reluctantly withdrew his hand that was about to touch him.

However, this clearly couldn't stop his gossipy nature. Undeterred, he leaned closer to the bronze lamp and whispered:

"Have you tried summoning the old man?"

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. Never underestimate a young man's potential..."

Such nonsensical remarks left Zhang Wenhao completely bewildered.

What are you yelling about?

Li Rui ignored him and continued:

"Heroes of the world are as numerous as carp crossing a river..."

"There are no useless martial souls, only..."

"At worst, we'll sink Nanjing University!"

"Sakura is the best."

Zhang Wenhao, unable to bear it any longer, shoved him away.