After saying that, Lei Jing smiled and said:

"Gentlemen... we are no longer fighting against the creatures of this world..."

Lei Jing kept smiling and looked very excited. Perhaps for a creator of magical artifacts like him, this kind of science fiction was indeed exciting, but everyone present felt a chill run down their spines.

"However, there's no need to worry too much. If this alien species really wanted to wipe us out, why would they resort to such drawn-out methods?"

"So what exactly does he want to do?"

When asked, Lei Jing smiled and said:

"Life is like a movie, and we are just one of the characters in this movie. The audience naturally hopes that the movie is as exciting as possible."

Everyone: ? ? ?

If Lei Jing hadn't said these words, most people would have labeled him as crazy.

But... the more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes! It's chilling to think about.

At this moment, the wind chimes beside them couldn't help but clap their hands:

"As expected of Boss Lei... I truly admire you."

Lei Jing laughed:

"You probably already thought of that, right?"

"No, no, you must have thought of that first...hehe..."

Feng Ling chuckled teasingly, "Boss Lei is incredibly meticulous, peeling back layers of clues to unravel the mystery. I truly admire him..."

Yan Dingyun, standing next to him, couldn't help but roll her eyes:

"So, what I mean is that the gods won't actually participate in the war... they'll only provide considerable assistance; they just want to watch the show. So, do we still have hope?"

The wind chime shook its head:

"There's no hope."

"Wanting to see a good show is fine, but..."

"Viewers always hope that their favorite characters will survive to the end, while the characters they hate will die quickly."

"It would be best... to strike him hard when he's at his most spirited, to destroy him both mentally and physically!"

As he spoke, a smirk crept onto his lips:

"And I... obviously got this damn script."