"It's indeed faster, but it's still far from what you said about eliminating the evil within a hundred years."

The remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao glanced at Lu Ze, his tone still a little doubtful.

"Besides...this speed may not be sustainable."

"This is just the beginning. After a while, all five major sects will join. By then, it won't be a problem for the player base to increase tenfold or eightfold."

Lu Ze is extremely confident about the future of Bed Wars.

The lethality of competitive games to internet-addicted teenagers is still very terrifying.

"Player?"

The remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao was somewhat confused about this term.

"Yes, a player. If you think of the illusion as a game, then everyone who enters here is a player, isn't that right?"

Lu Ze nodded.

Now he doesn't even have to act.

Anyway, entering the illusion will help with cultivation. Doing it yourself is just a game. What can others say?

Tiandao Canling quickly accepted this title and nodded silently.

"By the way, there's something I want to ask you."

The remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao suddenly remembered something and called out to Lu Ze.

"What is it?"

Lu Ze asked curiously.

The remnant spirit of Heaven frowned.

He recalled the occasional random appearances in the player world in recent days, and couldn't help but pinch his chin in confusion.

It was really hard for him to forget that square man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Do all of you monk characters look the same?"

Lu Ze was stunned: "What does he look like?"

"He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks a bit old."

"Oh, it's Brother Zhou..."

Lu Ze understood immediately.

Speaking of Zhou Yue, this guy is indeed a genius.

He always encountered various low-probability events, which made Lu Ze sometimes even doubt whether there was something wrong with his code.

"You should be a little nicer to him in the future and not be so cruel..."

Lu Ze mentioned it.

He remembered that Zhou Yue had encountered "Dark Curtain" in the Hell Realm a few days ago, and was then sealed in a closed space by the remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao with obsidian and was not allowed to come out.

At that time, there were tens of thousands of people watching the live broadcast, which made Zhou Yue very angry.

"Okay, I'll give him a good beating when we meet next time."

The remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao agreed without thinking.

"But I always feel that it's not satisfying enough."

Lu Ze was curious: "How do you say that?"

"These monks... no, players, their deaths aren't tragic enough."

"Why, are you itching to join in?"

"Oh, ant games, I'm not interested."

The remnant spirit of Heaven said coldly.

Upon hearing this answer, Lu Ze was immediately happy.

Are you not interested?

If you have no interest, you will go to the gamer community and torture people all over the place...

However, he could probably guess that the remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao did not want to have the same initial abilities as the players, as this would be too much of a degradation for it.

But it also wants to watch the player suffer...

"You mean... you want to find someone to take your place and beat up the players?"

Lu Ze suddenly realized and laughed dumbly.

Good job.

Whether it is the Xiantong or the remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao,

Why do you always force yourself to bully the weak?