Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1964 Transmigrating as an NPC

A sharp glint flashed in his indifferent, calm eyes.

The moment the doctor turned around, time seemed to freeze. People on the street walked slower and slower until one foot was fixed in the air and the other was raised. Their expressions froze, remaining unchanged for a moment. The water being poured in the teahouse seemed to float in the air like a thread. The children puffed out their cheeks, keeping the sand pear seeds they were spitting out in the shape of being blown out of their mouths...

Glug, glug, glug, glug!

Bubbles appeared on the doctor's skin, like an inflating balloon, expanding in size as he walked step by step toward Green, his aura growing increasingly terrifying.

Seemingly born from some highly humid world, its body covered in a layer of viscous liquid, the monster, no longer human, coldly observed Green, whose movements were terrifyingly slow in the superconducting light, and said: "In the Boiling Wasteland, scorching magma boils all liquids into boiling gas. Even rainwater exceeds seventy degrees Celsius and evaporates before it even touches the ground. Weak creatures have no chance of survival. Yet, even so, we have never left our mother world. Until one day, an aggressive race called wizards challenged the survival rules of the Wasteland!"

As he spoke, the terrifying savage creature had already walked up to Green. Compared to its more than four-meter-tall physique, Green, disguised as a native creature of this world, was actually insignificant in terms of his hunched and short body.

"You actually discovered my secret. No matter which world you come from or what your purpose is, for the sake of peace in the Savage World Cluster, I have no choice but to eliminate you on behalf of the survival of the fittest principle of the Endless World."

hum!

A large, oppressive green hand descended, grabbing Green's hunched body. The slime on the skin enveloped Green, intending to digest his appearance.

They planned to eliminate this unknown creature silently to prevent it from ruining their plans.

"Cough cough cough, I advise you not to do this. We were just playing around in the past. Wizards' goal is not the wilderness."

kindness! ?

Millie, lying on her sickbed, suddenly spoke, startling the creature from the savage world. In the superconducting time, she could keep up with its perception of time, and it hadn't noticed anything unusual about her!

"Who are you?"

No sooner had the question been asked than Green, who was being held tightly in his large hand, gave a strange smile, emerging from his still state covered in slime.

To Green, this slime was like air he could breathe freely, even more so than the creatures of this savage world themselves. After leaving the highly corrosive slime, the air beneath Green's feet became stone steps, and he walked slowly, step by step, until he reached Millie's stretcher as if there was no weight, and sat down on it.

The two laborers carrying the stretcher were frozen in time, their expressions of hardship and endurance unchanged.

"Look at this world, from sandstorms to oases, driving away the Spring Ancestors, exterminating the Sandworms, and managing these native creatures with perfect order. The power of those wizards lies not only in their high-level true spirits, but also in their social and tribal systems. If their target is the Savage World Cluster, it won't be long before it becomes a product of their will, just like this sandstorm world. They can easily enslave everyone with those wizard coins, including you. Everything is just a trembling slave under the wizard coins."

Green paused, then continued, "You should be glad I told you this. You should also know that in the face of a ruler, any resistance from a lower being is futile. Our life force is simply not on the same level."

An unprecedented fear weighed on the creature; beneath the mucus, its oily skin trembled with despair.

This feeling was not a yearning for unattainable oppressive power, but rather a fear of being unable to comprehend higher life forms, and the despair of lower beings in the face of controlling and dominating the rules. Even the slightest hint of pressure from Green caused this once arrogant monster to slowly kneel and prostrate himself on the ground.

Two days later.

Green and Millie sat on the shoulders of the creatures in this desolate world, one on each side, and traveled at high speed through the air until they arrived at a deep cave beneath the desert.

"This is a mine in an ancient oasis kingdom. It is actually a world node. After the ancient empire discovered this world node, it accidentally opened a virtual world with the Desert Crystal. I also came here through that world. As a result, the water source of this ancient oasis kingdom was evaporated by the energy magnetic field and became history."

Green and Millie landed on the shoulders of the creatures in the Boiling Wasteland World, floating in mid-air, looking at a stone wall that resembled a mirror.

At this moment, the savage creature revealed its true form: a strong creature covered in scales. It looked humanoid, but it was actually a crustacean that could change its form. However, it hid its soft tissues under scales and mucus, and it had no eyes at all. It relied entirely on the most subtle changes in temperature and sound vibrations to perceive its surroundings.

"The world of media".

With a little perception, Green clearly understood the information of this illusory world. The medium world is an illusory world on the surface of the forgotten world, a world that Green had come into contact with and studied during his formal wizarding period.

What are the specific rules of the media world?

Millie asked.

"Heh heh, what an interesting world! The existence of the media world is based on information loss, because everyone's will and thoughts are independent. But no matter how paper information passes through, sound information spreads, light and shadow image information spreads, or even will and thought information spreads, there is actually media loss. After a piece of original information is spread by several independent wills, it will completely lose its original will. This is why the originator of witchcraft was able to bring witchcraft to its most powerful level. In addition to the most applicable principle created by the originator, it is the information loss in the understanding of later generations."

Although Millie expressed her understanding, she didn't say much. The virtual world has all sorts of rules, which are constantly emerging and unpredictable. Even the True Spirit Ruler is just a drop in the ocean.

Seeing this, Green said, "I originally planned to spend my fourth life in the Savage World Cluster, but now it seems that spending another life in a medium world in between is not bad. You come along and lead the way."

Grimm glanced at the creature from the desolate world, and disregarding its resistance, forcibly transformed its life form into a tiny dog, which barked wildly with its tongue lolling out as it nestled in Grimm's arms.

As Green and Millie's skin regained its youthful appearance and their bodies stretched and lengthened, several energy crystals were inserted, and with a "pop," ripples spread out in space.

(End of this chapter)