The First Player

[If all of humanity places its hope in one person, will civilization fare well?]

"When you read this, the life-and-death game to redeem the planet has already begun."

"All o...

Chapter Thirty-Six: "Cosmic Catology."

Si Que's first words made Su Mingan open his eyes wide.

"If the universe is compared to a cat, the evolutionary mechanism of the universe is like the blood purification mechanism of living things, which keeps the useful and erases the useless. Over the long years, the cat will automatically reduce useless organs... such as civilizations without any characteristics." Si Que said:

“The creativity and diversity of inspiration are more important than anything else, and a civilization without any characteristics will gradually lose its vitality and die, and will be gradually ‘purified’ by the universe.”

"So, only civilizations with unique characteristics can survive. For example, the evil dragon characteristics of Minghui, the nine gods characteristics of the dome, the three-dimensional characteristics of the ruins world, and the world line characteristics of the old world."

"You must have wondered why Praia's source of the world disappeared?"

[Su Lin never knew who took away Praya's source of the world.]

[It is said that after thousands of years in the old world, civilization underwent an untraceable evolution. The gods disappeared, and all the people in the holy city died naturally. The source of the world could not survive the long years of thousands of years and was consumed.]

"In fact, it is not completely consumed." Si Que said steadily:

"——but because of Praia, no very novel features have been produced."

"Praia is still continuing the emotional power system of the old days. Praia is still using the holy city left over from the old days. Without sufficient creativity and diversity, the source of the world will gradually disappear."

Su Mingan opened his eyes wide: "So that's how it is..."

He secretly complained in his heart, it turned out that his cosmic cat theory did have a theoretical basis.

Si Que nodded: "So, this is why Luo Vasa has many world sources - it has too many characteristics."

"This is an overly rich civilization. There are interstellar Zerg, blood demons, elf dragons, and oriental peach fairies... a hundred flowers bloom, and everything is available."

"Other civilizations only have one worldview. But Rovasha is the worldview of millions of creators, pieced together, and with each additional creator, the worldview becomes richer."

Su Mingan said: "A big world where millions of creators work together."

Si Que smiled: "Yes, that's right. It's like a mod that is always being updated. The creators are counted in the millions, and when the previous generation dies, the next generation will join in."

Su Mingan said sincerely: "No matter how many times, I always feel that your world is too romantic."

Even the fantasy in the mind can be turned into reality through the tip of the pen.

Everyone is Ma Liang, the magic painter. Everyone can create the world in their hearts and plant the flowers in their hearts in the vast wasteland.

You can devote your whole life to creation, and use your pen to change the world, instead of just complaining about it. From childhood to old age... you can see your creations grow gradually, and your passion will burn throughout your life.

Si Que took a cloth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I like it very much."

His hair was mixed with some snow-white feathers, which grew scattered on his body like hanging laurel leaves.

"…I once read a book in which there is a sentence: [The purpose of studying hard is to turn you from a chicken into a goose, and then hope that your descendants can turn the goose into cattle and sheep. Studying is not the only way, but ordinary people really can't even become a chicken without studying]." Si Que said:

"Mr. Lighthouse, you have read the history of the First Era. Rovatha should not be like this. It should be a peaceful, calm world without any killing. It was the 'traitor of mankind' Kasadia who tampered with the origin of the world and injected a lot of fantasy of other worlds, which made Rovatha evolve into what it is today, full of fantasy elements such as dragons, demons, angels, etc. - Do you think Kasadia did something wrong?"

Su Mingan shook his head: "He was not right, but he did nothing wrong either."

The black water surged between them, making a loud noise.

Si Que still looked at the starry sky, panting as he spoke:

"I have the same idea as you. If Casadia had not been successfully tampered with at that time, and Rovatha had evolved into a world without magic as she wished, with only humans as an intelligent race, could Utopia really be born?"

"Without the Dragon Clan, there will be people as greedy as dragons. Without the Celestial Clan, there will be people as arrogant as the Celestial Clan. Without the Zerg Clan, there will be people who exploit and devour others like the Zerg Clan..."

"And when that happens, how can the lower class resist? They can't use magic to change their fate. The only thing they can do is to give advice on the Internet."

"Giant forces fighting each other, conflicts of faith, the gap between the rich and the poor, polarization..."

"History is an endless cycle. As long as there are human beings, we will always repeat the same mistakes."

"It seems that Luowasha is extremely dog-eat-dog, but in fact, the dog-eat-dog situation in the world without magic is even more terrifying. It is invisible, subtle, and deep-rooted."

"It is reflected at the wine table, at the conference table, at the interview table, and in every smile and flattery."

"…I am glad that we have understood the creation system."

"Our hands, which were injured in the flames of war, no longer hold guns, but quills, manuscript paper and ink."

"It gives people at the bottom a chance to climb up, and it also gives the general public a stepping stone to rise above mediocrity. It allows the long-numbed masses to raise their heads, look at the starry sky, perceive the beauty of art, begin to understand the colors of dusk and sunset, and begin to savor the first drop of dew in the morning."

"Do you know, Mr. Lighthouse, that in the First Era, Rovatha was like a dark forest, with bloody cannibalism everywhere, and the atmosphere of madness and terror permeated the entire world."

"It was not until the Second Era that the Creation System appeared. Only then did we have the situation you just admired—everyone became Ma Liang, the Magic Painter."

“At that time, I wanted to change this situation.”

Si Que paused, and his golden eyes brightened slightly:

“I’m arrogant.”

"...I want to turn this cruel, bloody, numb, terrifying, class-based, war-ridden, disorderly, and malicious world into a paradise."