Chapter 129 is online, dealing with it, making two birds with one stone—he knows Fu Ze…
After a bizarre and surging sensation in his vision and a churning in his internal organs, Fu Ze finally vaguely sensed that his feet had landed on the ground.
He wanted to regain his balance amidst this imbalance, but unfortunately, his mind was still being overwhelmed and occupied by the massive flow of information.
As soon as the dragon spine released its grip, Fu Ze was thrown to the side by inertia, landing on his knees in a rather disheveled and undignified position.
Although he could still stand with difficulty, it was probably the first time he had used this teleportation-like ability, and the situation in Dragonspine was actually not optimistic.
A streak of crimson blood spilled from between his lips, only to be forcibly swallowed just before it slid down the corner of his mouth.
He was inexplicably aching all over, so much so that he couldn't tell whether he was bleeding from biting something or from some other reason.
Staggering slightly, Longji walked to Fu Ze, who was panting heavily like a fish out of water, and asked, "Are you alright?"
Fu Ze really wanted to answer the other person, but unfortunately, his head felt like it was about to explode from the pain.
Several announcements, delivered in the same stiff, cold, genderless electronic voice, echoed in his mind:
[GM-001 Launched]
[Player data monitoring and intervention permissions - now enabled]
[Spatial Anchoring and Collapse Permissions - Now Enabled]
[System command pass-through permission - enabled]
[Virtual existence creation/erasure permission - enabled]
...
After the dense, almost overlapping announcements ended, Fu Ze let out a long breath, propped himself up on his elbows, and then rolled over to lean against the corner of the wall.
He scanned his surroundings.
Incandescent light bulbs carelessly hooked onto twisted red and blue wires, black and gray walls without putty, and construction materials piled haphazardly in the corners...
Looking up at the dragon's spine, Fu Ze asked, "Where is this?"
For some reason, Longji suddenly felt that the person in front of him had become very unfamiliar.
It was as if an unprecedentedly thick barrier was rising between the two of them.
So he answered very conservatively, "I don't know."
Fu Ze didn't pay attention to Longji's answer.
"OK, no problem, I'll check it out."
As he spoke, he put three fingers together and drew a complex but regular symbol in front of him.
Almost the instant Fu Ze stopped, a light blue screen appeared in front of him.
It's like the kind of presentation often used in old-fashioned science fiction movies, and it's even somewhat inferior compared to the most cutting-edge technology today.
How cliché. Dragon Spine thought silently.
As Fu Ze slid his various taps, the patterns and unfamiliar text on the screen began to change accordingly.
For some reason, he suddenly gasped.
The nerves on Longji's spine tensed up instantly.
Upon closer inspection, he realized that Fu Ze had abraded himself during the movement due to the tumble he had just landed.
Remembering that Fu Ze had said he had lost his [Key] ability, Longji subconsciously touched his pocket, hoping to find something like a silk scarf there.
However, Fu Ze seemed completely oblivious to the bleeding wound, even casually raising his hand to wipe the open flesh.
When he removed his hand, the wound, which had been oozing blood, had healed, and the skin there was smooth and new.
The dragon spine instantly stopped its previous searching.
He thought to himself, "How unrealistic of me."
Clearly, Fu Ze had regained the [Key] ability at this point.
It's even possible that they've gone further and gained full control over the capabilities of the [special key].
To the other party, I am probably like a firefly to the bright moon.
However, these are all relatively minor issues.
The dragon spine's gaze deepened.
The key point is that Fu Ze has finally read the letter "Fu Ze wrote to Fu Ze" himself.
That means that the information that you intentionally concealed in the past has now been fully known to the other party.
He pursed his lips almost imperceptibly and took two steps to the side.
Now, he can only hope that his previous preparations will be effective; otherwise…
Suddenly, without looking up, Fu Ze said, "By the way, have you been worried that things would eventually escalate to the point where I just formatted you all?"
format……
Upon hearing this word, Longji finally understood where his previous unease came from.
The person leaning against the corner at this moment is less like the Fu Ze he knew and had spoken with in the private gallery, and more like the "letter writer Fu Ze".
A being from the outside world, omniscient and omnipotent, holding the highest authority over everything in this world... the "Creator God".
There is an inherent inequality between God and man.
"That's how you interpret it, I never said that." Dragon Spine turned its head slightly.
Faced with the stubborn Dragon Spine, Fu Ze chuckled softly: "If that's not the case, then why didn't you tell me that the game is currently only in its first test phase?"
Upon hearing this, Longji's body stiffened.
Putting the screen away, Fu Ze scrambled to his feet, brushing the dust off his clothes as he stood up, saying, "Tests are for making mistakes. And it's forgivable to make any kind of mistake."
"As long as the algorithm of the [Center of All Things] is there, even if all the content of the first test is deleted, it is only a matter of time before a new world is generated."
Listening to Fu Ze's casual remark, Longji felt as if he had fallen into a deep quagmire.
No matter how much he struggles to survive, he will only sink deeper and deeper until he is trapped and unable to move.
Fu Ze strolled over leisurely, passing by the dragon's spine. "Congratulations, you've achieved your goal."
The dragon's spine remained unmoved by the eight winds, but its eyes trembled almost imperceptibly.
“I can’t bear to delete this world.” Fu Ze leaned against the window and gazed into the distance, saying softly, “Because this is the world where the original Star Existed.”
Turning back, he solemnly said to the Dragon Spine, "Therefore, as long as the [Center of All Things] can be repaired, I will do my best to preserve your existence."
Dragon Spine suddenly felt that the force that had been holding him up had completely dissipated.
Although it was just a verbal promise, it was probably the best outcome he could achieve personally.
“However, as for how to deal with your memories related to the [key]…” Fu Ze changed the subject, “I still need to think about it some more.”
Dragon Spine's heart was in its throat once again.
He wanted to say something, but his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it out.
As if seeing through the dragon's thoughts, Fu Ze said first, "Don't worry, I definitely won't simply and crudely erase them."
"You asked a very good question back then." He placed his hand on his chest. "Even though I'm wearing Que Ling's body, why do I feel like I'm Fu Ze?"
Fu Ze's initial answer was—experience and memory.
The same applies to the Dragon Spine, and to the countless other entities generated by the [Center of All Things] that are just like the Dragon Spine.
They also have their own stories, and one cannot override their will to forcibly rewrite any part of them.
"Is there anything I can do to help you?" Dragon Spine finally regained its strength and asked, "For example, would you take my [Special Key]?"
“No need, keep it to save your life. You helped me, and Raven will definitely not let you go when it gets a chance.” Fu Ze waved his hand. “Besides, even if I take this [Special Key], no one can use it.”
For the first time, Longji didn't know how to react.
Are you grateful?
Suddenly, the words "Why me?" that Rhinoceros Horn had shouted back then echoed in his mind once again.
Why...
Why is it that after all my hard work and maneuvering, this is the only result I get?
Suddenly, Longji felt a tap on his shoulder.
What followed was an uncontrollable smug chuckle after the prank had succeeded.
“Since you’re so free, why don’t you go buy me a bottle of ginger ale and bring a straw?” Fu Ze stood on tiptoe, looking straight at the dragon’s spine, a sly glint in his emerald eyes. “I have some mental work to do here, so I need to replenish my sugar levels.”
Looking at the other person's slightly upturned, standard yet mischievous lips, Longji was stunned for a moment.
While Longji was in a daze, Fu Ze had already released his hand from the other's shoulder and sat back down on the ground.
Seeing that Longji hadn't made a move, he peeked out from among the several pale blue screens that had been cut off, frowned and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that? Hurry up, there's one at the bus stop downstairs."
Taking a deep breath, Longji asked, "You want me, a CEO of a corporation, to buy you soda?"
Fu Ze retorted confidently, "Yeah, is that not allowed? Do you expect an injured person you just abandoned to go buy things personally?"
After looking Fu Ze over, Long Ji couldn't reconcile this lively man, whose clothes were slightly disheveled, with the word "wounded."
But that's alright.
The Fu Ze he knew seemed to have returned.
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Upon seeing the man who suddenly appeared in front of her and recognizing his identity, Yuan Jianxing's first thought was—how is Fu Ze?
But the thought lasted for less than a fraction of a second before he drew his sidearm and fired three shots at the raven.
With the sudden change in the Sparrow Feather's appearance beforehand, the Raven, which was well-prepared, was naturally not hit by the original star's shot. It even strolled leisurely through the three bullets arranged in a "品" shape.
"Are you surprised by my appearance?"
Before he finished speaking, Raven reached out and grabbed a handful of things in the direction where Yuan Jianxing was.
Even though Yuan Jianxing was on high alert, he was still unable to resist the overwhelming power brought by the [Special Key] and was "captured" by the raven, slamming into the wall in mid-air.
As Raven approached Yuan Jianxing, who was almost unable to move due to the invisible gravity, she suddenly realized something.
"Oh, that's interesting."
He placed his hand on Yuan Jianxing's neck, nodded thoughtfully, and then laughed loudly, "So that's what you're planning?!"
"Good, good, good, as expected of you, two ways to cook one fish."
Yuan Jianxing didn't understand what Raven was laughing at, but he was under immense pressure and slowly reached into his pocket.
He had pre-set up Fu Ze's quick contact information on his phone.
He must convey the current information about the raven to Fu Ze.
Although no action was detected from the original star, Raven seemed to have other plans.
"To show my respect for your stance, I'll give you one more hand, my friend."
As he spoke, a barely perceptible ray of light flashed across the spot where his palm touched Yuan Jianxing's skin.
Immediately afterwards, the space where the two were located began to distort.
Yuan Jianxing felt as if his entire body had been disrupted and reshaped, a feeling that was both familiar and awkward.
When he regained his sight, he discovered that the two had actually arrived at the Rotten Violin Bar.
It was 10:30 in the morning, and the Rotten Violin Bar had once again ended its noisy mission and become quiet.
However, at this very moment, there is still a figure standing behind the bar.
It wasn't Lilith Lee, but Wells Lee.
Hearing the raven's footsteps, Wells Lee said without looking up, "Can you please stop bothering me?"
“My friend, that’s a bit heartless of you to say,” Raven said, spreading his hands at Wells Lee. “Without me, where would you be?”
Wells Lee didn't respond, but the veins on his hand, which was wiping the cup, were visibly bulging.
Raven casually took the glass that Wells Lee had just wiped clean from his hand and poured himself a drink.
"But don't worry, this is probably the last time."
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