…

[Su Mingan immediately tried to summon his clone.]

【System prompt pops up:】

[The summoning of the clone failed, and it is in a state where no feedback can be received. 】

[Ever since Su Mingan sent his clone Ming to the Hand of Fate, Ming has not returned. No one knows where he went. Logically, he should be able to receive orders as long as he is in Luowasha. Could it be that he went to the universe?]

…

...Yes, it really ran into the universe.

The Hand of Fate happens to be an organization formed to punish "them". Ming just arrived there and might be abducted to a planet.

"I have always known that the universe is huge, the galaxies are vast, and there are many planets. But I thought that until the end, I could only stick to the copy selected by the World Game. Unexpectedly, under the operation of Noel Ajinni, I saw new planets..." Su Mingan couldn't help but sigh at the power of the World Game: "In this case, I must hide it from Xiao Aba, otherwise if Dieying knows the coordinates of these planets, these planets will be in trouble..."

But he can also use this as a threat to force the "Dream Patrolmen" on these planets to help him.

However, it is undeniable that he could not do such a thing. After all, many people on the planet are innocent. Why should they become victims in order to support Luo Vasha? In this way, how is he different from the invaders?

He looked up and saw that the sky was clear with only one sun in the sky. The air was dry and spiritual energy was scarce. It seemed that this was a planet without supernatural powers.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at the dark-skinned Dara and asked:

"What is the Welcome Back to the World game you just mentioned...?"

Dara touched his head and looked at Su Mingan excitedly. He looked like a little fan meeting a big star. He swallowed and explained:

"We, the 'Dream Patrollers', are all lucky people on various planets. We were originally ordinary people, but we accidentally dreamed of each other and can observe stories of other planets through the 'mirror'.

“In addition to observation, we can also write… through the resonance of inspiration, we can allow some things happening on the planet to be reflected in our minds, appear in our pens, and be recorded by us.

“And the story I’m writing is not a very popular story, not many people read it.

"My story is called "The Sky of Alauddin". It tells the story of a poor man named Alauddin, who was oppressed, his family was separated, and he was finally selected to enter the world game and became a top player."

(End of this chapter)