Knight: Start with a stomach-based build, create a sugar-filled family.

"Of course it's a reincarnation ritual, otherwise why would I ask you to take off your clothes?" Su Xiu asked back curiously.

"Uh...yes, I thought it was a reincarnation ritual, that's right."

Tsumuri blushed deeply, feeling incredibly embarrassed, and even started rambling incoherently.

"Wow, that's some real power!"

Tsumuri threw two punches into the air, each punch causing the surrounding air to ripple...

Power has always been what she has longed for most in the past.

Every time she saw ancient people struggling and fighting on the field, while she could only watch helplessly, she wished she had the power to save them.

"but……"

Tsumuri bit her lip and asked with a hint of self-doubt, "My God, why did you choose me?"

She now completely believes that Su Xiu is a god.

The opponent could not only conjure up powerful abilities out of thin air, but even changed the Vision Driver for him.

Keep in mind that there are only two Phantom Drives in the entire DGP system.

And now, a third one has appeared.

Am I truly qualified to follow you?

A look of confusion crossed Tsumuri's eyes.

Over the years, she has been unable to provide any real help to the people of ancient times; all she could do was offer powerless prayers.

Why would someone as weak and incompetent as myself be chosen as a member of the gods?

Don't underestimate yourself.

Su Xiu patted her head lightly and smiled, saying, "Whether a person is qualified or not is something only I, Kami, can decide. Do you, as a member of the family, think your judgment is better than mine?"

If even a future creator goddess isn't qualified to be a member of the Familia, then no one else in the world is qualified to be one.

Tsumuri stared blankly at Su Xiu.

The trusting smile instantly dispelled all the confusion in her heart.

Su Xiu helped her onto the sofa, gently pinched her cheek, and then said, "Don't underestimate your position in DGP. It's quite important to my plans."

Upon hearing Su Xiu's words, Tsumuri's eyes lit up instantly: "Then, what does the God want me to do?"

Since Su Xiu values ​​her so highly, she must demonstrate sufficient ability.

"My idea is simple: use your position to create as much chaos as possible in the game."

Soviet revisionism aims to lure the DGP's leader out of the future, eliminate him, and take his place. 3.1

But before that, he needs to seize the active goddess of creation.

There's no other way; after all, the DGP boss is indeed very powerful, and the power of creation is indispensable if one wants to deal with him alone.

Fortunately, Su Xiu was a time traveler, so he clearly knew the process of seizing the power of creation.

If you create enough chaos on the field, the game administrators and producers will inevitably appear one after another.

Their appearance will also bring with it their Vision Drivers.

Once Su Xiu could gather those two drives, he would have gained the ability to control the power of creation.

He's not some kind of fox spirit; if he could master the power of creation, defeating a DGP boss wouldn't be so troublesome.

As the DGP navigator, Tsumuri can observe and manipulate a lot of data on the field, and is better able to help Su Xiu create chaos.

"I wonder if the Goddess of Creation can become my confidante..." Su Xiu murmured to himself.

Despite being turned into a stone statue, the active goddess of creation is still alive and looks quite young.

If Su Xiu could control two goddesses of creation, he didn't know how much his strength could be improved.

"When exactly is the next Desire Grand Prix starting?" Su Xiu asked.

"Tomorrow afternoon."

Chapter Sixty-Two: Bloodthirsty Audiences, When it comes to ratings! There are countless people who can replace you!

After confirming the time, Su Xiu briefly discussed the specific precautions for tomorrow with Tsumuri before leaving the DGP headquarters.

Watching Su Xiu disappear behind the door, Tsumuri bit her lip.

"In the end, I still couldn't do anything."

According to the Soviet revisionists' arrangements.

Once the Grand Prix starts tomorrow, I only need to stand backstage and secretly adjust some data.

As for creating chaos on the field, that task was left to Su Xiu.

Unfortunately, although she has gained power, it is still not enough compared to the entire DGP.

I am still too weak.

They are completely unfit for frontline positions.

Why did humanity become like this in the future?

Tsumuri didn't understand at all.

We are all human beings, so why does morality decline as civilization develops?

Moreover, what are those gods who were once worshipped and worshipped by humans doing now?

Be puzzled.

I glanced at my phone.

Before Su Xiu left, he also left a cell phone for Tsumuri.

After all, Tsumuri uses DGP's internal phones, and using one to contact the Soviet Union might be detected by the DGP.

This requires a machine outside the system.

Soviet revisionist family and harem.

Tsumuri looked at the chat group name displayed on her phone and suddenly felt a wave of exasperation.

Not serious.

The evil god is definitely not a respectable god.

Miss Chocolate Milk has joined the chat group!

Flower-faced Raccoon: So fast, another new person has joined the chat group?

Secretary: Welcome to the new member!

Doctor: Welcome, new sister!

Miss Chocolate 23: So the gods have so many attendants!

While speaking, Tsumuri looked at her ID name with a speechless expression.

This was the name Su Xiu had set for her before handing the phone to her.

What does "chocolate milk" mean?

Is it just because her clothes and stockings are black and white?

Masked Fox: Miss Chocolate Milk, where did your master kidnap you from?

Miss Chocolate Milk: Kidnapping?

Tsumuri frowned slightly.

What exactly did my god do in the past?

It's one thing for her to respect Su Xiu, but it's quite another for her to criticize him.

Miss Chocolate Milk: I am the navigator for DGP.

Soon, Tsumuri recounted all the details about her identity, DGP, and being a time traveler.

Upon hearing what Tsumuri said, the group chat erupted in excitement.

Although Su Xiu had briefly explained the DGP and the future people to everyone, Izumi, as an insider of DGP, knew more detailed information.

Doctor: How could this DGP be so bad!

Cat Stealing Fish: The time humans are even more despicable than the Orphnoch.

Color Bird: At least the Orphnoch no longer considers themselves human, but the future humans, who clearly consider themselves human, did such a thing...

Secretary: Perhaps that's why Ark believes humanity should be destroyed.

Miss Chocolate Milk: The gods have already come up with a solution...

Then, Tsumuri explained the details of the Soviet Union's plan to implement against DGP.

Cat Stealing Fish: Ta-ta-kai, Ta-ta-kai, one self-touching Ta-ta-kai! Wipe out all the enemies from the other side of time!

at the same time.

Sakurai Sara stared blankly at her phone.

"DGP can modify other people's memories, so has it modified mine?"

In her memory, her parents died in a traffic accident, and she was present at the scene.

But whenever she tries to recall the specific details of a traffic accident, she feels a blur.

Could it be... that my past is related to DGP?

……

DGP headquarters.

Players lounge.

Kiroli stood behind the bar, looking left and right, and after confirming that Kurama Neon was not nearby, he mixed himself a cocktail.

Although future humans do not need to eat, they will occasionally taste human food in order to obtain some sensory stimulation.

"Game administrator, let's not set the next match in the wilderness."

Tsumuri came out and tried to persuade her.

According to the event schedule, the next match will be held in the suburbs of the city.

Although there are fewer people in the suburbs, they are not nonexistent.

Moreover, the suburbs that Kiroly chooses usually have a densely populated area.

Once the match begins, these innocent bystanders will be attacked by the demons.

Even if the contestants win the competition, these innocent bystanders will be arrested and brainwashed afterwards.

If the contestants lose, the fate of these innocent bystanders will be even worse.

“Tsmuri, don’t forget, we DGP are not some kind of charity organization.”

Kiro tapped the bar with his fingers.

DGP is essentially a future variety television station, existing to bring viewers the newest and most novel sensory stimulation.

Some viewers just enjoy watching rivers of blood.

The saying goes, "The customer is king," so viewership ratings must be kept under tight control.

"However, taking pleasure in slaughtering ancient people is too perverse, and may be punished for it in the future."

Tsumuri did not give up, but continued to persuade him.

Since becoming a member of Su Xiu's household, she felt that she had become much bolder than before.

However, Kiroli simply raised his hand slowly.

"Don't worry about retribution."

Kilo paused for a moment, then slowly took a sip of his cocktail.

"This spacetime is abnormal. Historical events have deviated from our historical records, so we can do whatever we want in this spacetime without worrying about the effects of time paradoxes."