No health bar? You call this stunningly beautiful NPC sickly?

Mu Zhixi has always been extremely capable, and now all the necessary conditions are in place: the instance, the character, the audience, and the faith points are all ready.

Mu Zhixi clicked on the permissions description for Seven Deadly Sins and, sure enough, saw the familiar rules.

In principle, no individual or entity may directly delete or rewrite the core rules.

[But you are the principle! You can establish binding, wide-ranging rules through actions, items, factions, and subordinate units.]

[Note: The boundaries of this range are determined by your own judgment, and the game believes your decision will absolutely conform to "fair competition."]

Oh, so this weird game is this free? It's really advanced, and it's an open world.

Mu Zhixi said that was enough.

She couldn't add a rule to the system prohibiting the left foot from stepping out first, but she could write a bloodstained note, stick it on the wall, and send dozens of royal knights to guard it.

Anyone who dares to step out with their left foot first will be escorted "out of the instance" by the knight.

Over time, players will naturally treat the notes as rules, and the system may even grant certification under the influence of the fake notes becoming real.

As for the players who were put in danger as a result, she certainly wouldn't abandon them.

She would step in at the most opportune moment to stop the knights, showing compassion and forgiving these lost sheep for their unintentional mistakes.

Mu Zhixi felt that she still had a conscience.

She patted the panel and gave herself a fair assessment.

Even though you're planning to stuff fake rules, fake enemies, and fake history into the dungeon, and incidentally cause some disobedient players to trip over their own feet and die from paronychia, you'll eventually save people. Mu Zhixi, you are still a pure and kind goddess!

The forum on the villa was becoming increasingly lively, with numerous agreeing comments following these popular posts.

Players' perceptions have been firmly sealed by Mu Zhixi's mask of detachment from the world and compassion.

In the dark forest of the Myriad Races Server, filled with betrayal and slaughter, such a selfless being who only seeks to protect others is far more precious than rare items.

Ji Xinghui and Luo Shu sat in their private review lounge, watching the forum posts scrolling on the screen.

Luo Shu held the repaired doll and sighed with lingering fear.

"Captain, should we put the information we brought back on the intelligence market and sell it for a high price? Those big clans and large guilds would definitely be willing to fight tooth and nail for the words 'Holy Domain'."

Ji Xinghui leaned back on the leather sofa, pushed up the frames of his glasses, and looked very complicated.

He stood up and looked out the window. "Until we figure out His Majesty's true intentions, the only thing we can do is remain in awe."

Meanwhile, in another world, in the newly built final city of the Myriad Races Server, Gu Wenzhou pushed open the door to Cheng Xiaocheng's training room.

They did not return to Earth, nor did they access Earth's network. Instead, the two became the vanguard of the human race stationed on the multi-race server.

They are still unable to contact Blue Star. According to the strange game prompts, they can only return to Blue Star after completing the remaining two placement matches.

At this moment, Cheng Xiaocheng was practicing mixed martial arts on a punching bag, sweating profusely. When she saw him come in, she immediately stopped and wiped her sweat.

"Old Gu, did you see those posts on the Myriad Races Forum that were just wild guesses? Some people actually suspect that Sister Ran is a monster. They're just blind."

Gu Wenzhou smiled helplessly. "Call me Brother Gu if you need anything, otherwise call me Old Gu."

"Let them be; truth is always in the hands of the minority."

The hoarse voice of the old ghost echoed in his mind, "The karma surrounding Miss Ran is unimaginable. Those short-sighted fools simply cannot understand the level of a reclusive giant."

Gu Wenzhou nodded silently in agreement, then turned to Cheng Xiaocheng and said, "What we really need to focus on is the dispute between the Royal Court and the Inquisition that the alchemist revealed at the end."

He pulled out a one-time designated dungeon teleportation card from an SS-level random skill scroll.

"This card can teleport three people to a designated instance. If Her Highness is affected in the next instance, we might be able to find an opportunity to offer some insignificant loyalty."

Cheng Xiaocheng raised her fist and swung it twice in mid-air, creating a gust of wind.

"I'm going to train harder. If any of them dare to disrespect Sister Ran next time, I'll beat them so badly that even their own fathers won't recognize them."

Gu Wenzhou sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation. This young woman's fervor for Miss Ran had reached an incomprehensible level.

"Old Ghost, do you think that old empire the alchemist mentioned might be a loose alliance organization similar to the Pantheon?"

The old ghost snorted coldly, "Kid, don't try to guess the will of heaven with your narrow-minded knowledge. That is a behemoth that dares to use the word 'empire' in front of the Holy Domain. It's not something that Pantheon can mess with."

Gu Wenzhou tapped the table thoughtfully with the tip of his pen, his gaze behind his glasses growing increasingly deep.

"Tell me, if the empire truly exists, what role would Miss Ran play in it? Would she be its creator, or a high-ranking observer?"

The more he thought about it, the more unfathomable this world seemed. Every clue subtly revealed just how terrifying the Holy Realm and the Royal Court were in the ancient era.

All the factions were secretly plotting to become famous, but the central figure who was being deified was staring blankly at the nine stick figures lined up in front of him.

When Mu Zhixi opened the character shop, the first thing she saw was the price.

[D-Rank Independent Character Template: 30 Faith Points]

[Limited-time discount - SS-rank independent character template: 500,000 Faith Points.]

[Summer Sale - SS+ Tier Independent Character Template: 1.1 Million Faith Points]

She glanced at her bank balance.

Current Faith Value: 102

Mu Zhixi stared at the two options for a moment, then silently swiped away the SS-level option.

Your wallet may be poor for a while, but your sacred space cannot be shabby!

The Seven Sins Trial Court is a near-eight-star large-scale dungeon. Among the participants, there is a high probability that there will be players from the Myriad Races Top Ranking. Even if an SS-level character is thrown in, it will still be terrifying, but it will inevitably lack some decisive power.

Moreover, she wants to create a factional conflict spanning seven levels. The money spent can be earned back, but if the opening performance collapses, it will be difficult to remedy the situation.

Mu Zhixi rummaged through the prop warehouse and quickly found the group-buying coupon that had been gathering dust for a long time.

[Enjoy 20% off when you buy 10 or more character templates in the same batch. Condition: Purchase 10 or more individual character templates in the same batch.]

She only needs to buy nine S-level templates and put the SS+ character into the same order. The original price was over 120 million, but after the discount, it only costs a little over 100 million!

It's time to let the world feel the authority and oppression of the Holy Land once again! After all, the goddess's skill "Divine Descent" can summon angelic phantoms, also known as the "Heaven and Earth Manifestation".

Furthermore, due to the fusion rate exceeding 90%, the Faith value consumption for all of the Goddess's skills is halved.

Mu Zhixi has never been stingy when it comes to showing off, so she decided to give these players a big surprise! After all, she's going to reveal her NPC profile in this dungeon!