Chapter 206: What happens to the NPCs after the game is shut down?

In the end, Lu Wenwu failed to capture the immortals from the upper realm to work for him.

After all, even if the two sides join forces to fight the enemy, it will take some time to organize negotiations.

What's more, with the current environment of the Three Realms, the resources consumed by the upper realm to send a person down are truly enormous.

Gathering sufficient resources is not something that can be accomplished in a day or two.

The last time the Lord of Destiny was sent down, the wealth of several high-ranking officials in the immortal world had been emptied. The Emperor of Heaven even used up his own treasury to barely gather enough resources to open the Heavenly Gate.

Not to mention that the gods in the divine realm don’t really believe what the Emperor of Heaven said yet, and both sides are still in the stage of wrangling.

After all, it sounds too ridiculous that a godslayer who came back from the dead, lived for 120,000 years without becoming a god, and could kill the ancient sun god instantly.

Even the stories told in the mortal world don't dare to exaggerate like this.

It is normal that the gods don’t believe it.

So, things were at a standstill there for a while.

Even though the Emperor of Heaven had drawn his sword and threatened to go to war with the God Realm, the King of Gods remained unmoved.

In desperation, the Emperor of Heaven had no choice but to order many immortals to search for materials throughout the immortal world, open the Heavenly Gate on their own, and prepare to go down to the mortal world to fight against the godslayer.

However, Lu Wenwu never placed his hopes on these unreliable guys from the beginning to the end.

One is that it feels like these immortals and gods are just silly people who lack combat experience. If they were replaced by the tough guys in the mythological era who were either killing people or on their way to killing people all day long, they should still be very reliable.

Another reason is

If this matter is so simple that it can be solved by just currying favor with others, then what is the point of calling it a high-level task?

As for normal players, even if S-level players participate, they can probably only hold out for a year by uniting with immortals and gods and the revived ancient immortals and gods to fight against the world-destroying catastrophe caused by the God Slayer.

Maybe the longer you hold on, the higher the settlement score will be?

Maybe.

But Lu Wenwu doesn't need this kind of cowardly clearance process.

He had only one thing on his mind.

Find that God Slayer Daisy and blow her head off!

Therefore, it is enough to have a destiny master who can predict the future.

During the past few days, Lu Wenwu and the True Lord of Destiny stopped pretending and have been wandering around the sea, searching for the location of the God Killer.

Although they didn't get a precise lock, they had identified an area of ​​sea.

As soon as the God Killer appeared, Lu Wenwu could sense it immediately and kill him on the spot.

It’s not because Mr. Lu, who is so morally retarded, suddenly had a change of heart and began to feel sorry for the lives of innocent passers-by.

Mainly, right?

As a cultivator of the magic path, it would be quite advantageous for her to fight in a crowded place.

Wouldn't the streets be full of walking medical kits?

And at sea, Lu Wenwu suddenly had an idea and came up with a little trick to ensure his victory.

Possessing the fighting body of a true dragon, he has the advantage of half the home field when fighting on the sea.

By then, if the ancient god of space suddenly revived and logged in from another place to play on his behalf, he would have room to turn around and fight back, so he would not be too passive.

Who said our fifth brother is just brainless? Well, all this was not actually what Lu Wenwu intended.

He is just a reckless man, how could he have thought of so many tricks up his sleeve?

What was ahead was what he really wanted.

The latter part is actually filled in by the Lord of Destiny himself after he got some information, no, interpretation!

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More than a month later, at the bottom of the sea.

The huge cocoon woven by countless shadows has broken open.

After devouring the God of the Sun, the God-killer Daisy went a step further. She felt the even greater strength and was extremely shocked.

She felt the power of the ancient god!

That is the authority that belongs to the true gods of this world!

Looking at the translucent light screen in front of her and the various data listed on the light screen, the God Slayer Daisy's eyes changed from shock to confusion in just a short moment.

She had never felt that the laws of space were so clear in her eyes.

It's a very special feeling.

It was as if there was a half-open door in front of me.

Just give the door a slight push and it will open by itself.

As long as he takes one more step and passes through it, he will be able to step into the realm of immortals and gods and ascend to the upper realm.

But she didn't want to.

In her heart, the God of Space is supreme.

As a servant of God, how could I be qualified to stand on the same level as the eternal master in her heart?

Therefore, Daisy was unwilling to become a god.

This is true even though she has possessed this ability for a long time, and may even be the first indigenous NPC in this world to possess the ability to ascend.

"Is this the world as seen by my Lord?"

The God Slayer Daisy curiously took out a "relic" left by the former God of Space from the storage space. The translucent light curtain suddenly changed, and a series of instructions popped up.

"I'm still not a god, but I already possess some of the power of a true god."

Suddenly, Daisy seemed to remember something, and rushed out of the side hall of the God of Devouring the Sun like a madman, and walked quickly towards the widest central hall.

She just walked quickly like a mortal, without mobilizing any of her own strength.

This was part of the former temple of the God of Space, and it was also the place where she had lived for a full 120,000 years.

Once upon a time, this was the most sacred, glorious and lively place in the world.

There are great scholars among whom to talk and laugh, and no unlearned people among whom to associate.

Countless powerful cultivators bowed before the throne of the God of Space, offering their own piety and fanaticism.

But now, nothing is left.

All that was left was the empty hall and those cold statues.

In the heyday of mythology, each statue represented an extremely powerful believer in the God of Space, a dazzling cultivator who could attract the attention of countless immortals and gods.

Today, their statues still remain here.

The people who used to get drunk, sing, and fight on the battlefield have long since disappeared without a trace.

The swords that soar into the sky are still shining with golden light, trying to tell every visitor about the glorious achievements of the owner of this place.

That is the trophy for the strongest player in the Immortal God Challenge, and it is the proof of the pinnacle of military power in this world.

But now, they can prove nothing except being buried in the depths of the sea along with this once glorious temple.

Daisy passed through the spotlessly clean main hall and came to the largest side hall.

Ancient machines handed down from the mythological era are placed here.

To this day, they are still so majestic and extraordinary, as if they are immortal.

Daisy looked at the half-collapsed outer wall of the temple, and at the dome that was supported by the formation to prevent the sea from leaking in, and her eyes were filled with tears.

It wasn't always like this.

This is one of the core side halls of the entire temple, named the Logistics Department by the Color of Space himself.

Compared with the wild and domineering names that other immortals and gods gave to their side halls, the Logistics Department seemed so ordinary.

When Ragnarok arrived and the God of Space disappeared, the once magnificent Logistics Department gradually became what it is today.

It’s not that the former believers of the God of Space didn’t cherish it.

On the contrary, not long after the God of Space disappeared, this place still maintained the prosperity of the mythological era.

Precious elixirs and potions seemed endless, precious magic weapons filled the boxes containing the armory, and the mined spirit stones and spirit jade almost piled up into a small mountain.

Under the leadership of Daisy Time and Space Storm, everything was in good order and flourished.

They did everything they could to make the best of it.

It was just like when the God of Space usually went into seclusion.

But this time, after the God of Space disappeared, he never appeared again.

Even during the beast tide that had lasted for a hundred thousand years, the God of Space still did not appear.

The temple core in the center of the temple remained silent, and one divine defense after another was broken through.

The array masters were so anxious that they scratched their heads and even risked being wiped out by approaching the dark core of the temple, but there was no way to activate it.

Not to mention repairing the powerful divine formation that only the God of Space can set up to protect the safety of the temple.

Without the God of Space to coordinate, all defenses seemed so pale.

Devout believers are dying in battle and magnificent temples are collapsing.

By the time the beast tide subsided on its own for some unknown reason, large areas of the former space temple had already been reduced to ruins.

The condition of the buildings closest to the main hall is not optimistic either, and they are barely maintaining their position without collapsing.

The surviving believers tried their best to rebuild the temple and restore it to its original appearance.

However, when they actually started to do it, they found that it was impossible to do it at all.

They tried extremely hard to restore everything to its original state, but in the end they achieved nothing.

No matter how finely they made the bricks and stones, or how perfectly they cut the stones, they could not restore the temple to its original state as it was in the mythological era.

It is like an old man with one foot half in the coffin.

It was obvious that he would soon die if he continued like this, but he still stubbornly refused all changes and rejected the believers' repairs.

He just lived out his remaining life alone in his twilight years, gradually heading towards the grave.

After the beast tide ended without the help of gods to resist, some believers of the God of Space survived, but they just survived.

When the huge and heavy alchemy furnace can no longer refine any elixirs, and when the spiritual vein that is like a miniature mountain can no longer produce spiritual stones and spiritual jade, everything will begin as a nightmare.

The believers tried every possible means, but the machine that used to be as obedient as a dog in the hands of the God of Space just couldn't be started.

They control the world's highest-level auxiliary forces and hold the world's highest-level production machinery, but they cannot even produce a tube of the lowest-level therapeutic agent.

They tried to make their own alchemy furnace and use the same medicinal materials to refine medicine.

But they used the same method as before and the same alchemy furnace as before, but what they produced was just a ball of gray-black charcoal.

They tried to pry open the miniature mountain and take out the spiritual jade and spiritual stones.

The God of Space once said that there were at least ten top-grade spiritual veins sealed here.

But even if they destroyed all the powerful magic weapons in the arsenal, they still failed to leave even the slightest trace on them.

The God of Space disappeared, and these powerful priests who seemed to be omnipotent in the past seemed to have become a group of useless people.

It is like having a treasure mountain but not being able to enter.

He could only starve to death while holding the golden kitchen utensils and the food in the locked warehouse.

In despair, Daisy Spacetime Storm watched helplessly as her companions died of old age, passed away due to lack of breakthrough elixirs, and died due to severe injuries.

The longevity pills and breakthrough stones that seemed to be free in the past have now become completely non-renewable resources.

She was madly researching the techniques that could prolong one's life, trying to crack the secret of the longevity elixir.

But all this is in vain.

"Hold on, hold on a little longer! My Lord will definitely come back! He definitely will!"

Daisy Spacetime Storm held the withered hand of one of her companions, took out the last remaining spirit stone and placed it in his palm, hot tears dripping down her cheeks onto the ground.

She didn't know how many of her companions she had said this to.

So many that even she couldn't remember them all.

The old man lying in the temple, with Daisy holding his right hand, was once one of the most powerful warriors under the God of Space. He was tall, mighty, and suave.

But now, his face is haggard, and he looks like an ordinary old man who is about to die, with a head full of white hair.

The body that could blast a near-god-like warrior to pieces with a wave of his hand has become skinny and bony due to the lack of sufficient spiritual energy. Even his star-like eyes have turned cloudy.

"I firmly believe that this day will come," he said with a smile.

Just as young and vigorous as before.

Standing in front of the dark alchemy furnace, the God Slayer Daisy once again recalled the night when her last companion died.

Tears blurred her vision, making everything in front of her seem less real.

In the dark, it seemed as if a group of powerful believers were waving at her excitedly, cheering for the high priest's breakthrough.

Daisy recalled the actions of the God of Space, imitated them clumsily, and waved her hand gently beside the alchemy furnace.

The familiar translucent light curtain suddenly jumped.

The recipes of precious medicines and pills are listed on it, countless blank production lines are available for distribution, and a huge amount of precious medicinal materials are available for use.

She slowly stretched out her finger and tapped the three words [Longevity Pill].

In an instant, the alchemy furnace that had been out of service for nearly 20,000 years suddenly started to burn, and the medicinal materials in the warehouse appeared in the furnace on their own. All that was missing was an alchemist to refine them.

Everything is just like in the mythological era.

The laughter and joy seem to have happened just yesterday.

"Longevity Pill Longevity Pill!!!"

At this moment, Daisy, the ancestor of demonic cultivation and the godslayer who was considered unforgivable by the outside world, suddenly burst into tears.

The voices and smiles of her former companions were disappearing from her sight, and the prompts from the game panel pulled her back to reality from the illusions of the past.

"After twenty thousand years, I finally started this damn alchemy furnace and received news from my Lord once again."

"But you have already turned into a pile of yellow earth, buried in this deep sea, and will never meet my Lord again."

"But why? It was clearly me who created the original cultivation method, yet these despicable beasts who claim to be immortals and gods and picked up a ready-made method can live peacefully and eternally in the upper realm with peace of mind, calling me an evil demon cultivator!"

"Why should they? Why?"

"Go to hell!"

"All living things in this world must die!"

(End of this chapter)