Rhett, Manu and Heisenberg chatted for a few words and then returned to the room.
Not long after he closed his eyes and meditated, he felt a collision in the space, like a sledgehammer hitting wildly. Rhett's face changed drastically and he stood up suddenly.
The next moment, there was a rustling sound like something peeling and breaking, and Rhett felt a tremendous force sweeping in from all directions.
The entire space was shattered by the invasion of darkness, as if falling into a nightmare.
The black mermaid looked at the human being she had easily controlled with suspicion. The other party could not even detect her existence, and if she wanted to, she could kill the other party in the next moment.
"Could this be the existence that can crush me at will as mentioned in the information transmitted by the clone?"
"I'm afraid it's the opposite. I can kill countless characters like this in one breath..."
It couldn't help but narrow its eyes, and a surge of anger rose up in it, as it felt deceived. Its mighty voice spread out, "I am the Lord of the Soul and Flesh, and I will tell you all the secrets of your body."
It didn't believe that its clone sent false information. If that was true, it would also mean that the other party had other incredible means.
In the darkness, Leiter felt that he was wrapped in black fog and lost his five senses and spiritual perception. In a daze, he heard a familiar voice, mentioning the Lord of Soul and Flesh Creation...
So he woke up instantly. The Lord of Soul and Flesh Creation? Such a childish name, isn't it the black mermaid in the simulation space last time?
Using the remaining consciousness to mobilize the homeland, unexpected changes occurred.
An unusual ripple appeared in the dark space, and a blue light came from the sky, breaking through the heavy black fog and instantly arrived in front of Rhett.
"This is... the blue roulette wheel!"
Rhett widened his eyes, looking at the ancient roulette wheel in front of him, which was looming in the light and exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
According to his guess, this might be the so-called highest authority in the home, and even he, the master of the home, does not have much control over it, at least for now.
Faintly, a wailing sound came from the front.
"Lord of the Origin, I was wrong, please let me go, ah!"
The shrill howl was so familiar that Rhett woke up instantly. This sound reminded him of the last time the blue roulette swallowed the black fishman, and the comparison was so similar to now.
He wanted to speak to stop Blue Roulette's actions and wanted to ask some information from the Black Mermaid, but after a moment, the screams stopped abruptly.
Rhett stood in the void in a daze, feeling something inexplicably wrong in his heart.
This time, the blue roulette swallowed it a little too decisively, without even asking for his opinion.
Although it was the same last time, as the master of the homeland, he always felt that he was more arbitrary this time...
He took a deep breath and planned to end the simulation and return to the simulation space to see what was going on and what consequences would arise from devouring such a powerful enemy in the simulation world.
"Let the simulation end..." he thought to himself.
After closing his eyes for a few seconds in silence, Lei Te opened them again in confusion. What was going on? Did his homeland rebel? Did it not obey the orders of him, the master of the homeland? "Simulation ended!"
He couldn't help but feel inexplicably panicked, and he shouted loudly: "Homeland, the simulation is over!"
Still no response.
Rhett's breathing became heavier and his facial expression changed subtly. This was the first time he had encountered such a strange situation since activating his home.
Is it good or bad?
He had no way of knowing.
I don't know how many years have passed, it seemed like eternity and also like a moment. Rhett seemed to have just taken a nap, and when he woke up again, the blue roulette wheel in front of him was shaking slightly.
Lei Te narrowed his eyes slightly and focused his attention. He found that the surface of the roulette wheel had become much clearer, showing countless hour hands composed of large and small planets, rotating slowly...
The majestic aura it exuded almost made him explode after just one look at it, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
The blue roulette wheel seemed to have a spirit. The next moment, it became blurry again, and then the light became bright again, covering the pattern on the surface.
"Endless reincarnation, I never thought there would be a day to wake up..."
Just as Rhett was thinking about his current situation, a vicissitudes of life voice echoed between heaven and earth, making it impossible to tell where it came from.
Lei Te shuddered, his eyes locked on the blue roulette wheel again, and he spoke cautiously: "Who is talking? Are you... Homeland?"
"Homeland? Let me see... Hmm, it turns out that this modification was made by someone who has fully understood the origin of chaos. Incredible, incredible..."
The vicissitudes of life voice paused for a few seconds before responding, the voice was first confused, then a little surprised.
Lei Te had a bad feeling in his heart, "Are you the owner of this home? Or a spirit of some kind..."
"hehe……"
The vicissitudes of life voice smiled.
"It's hard for you to understand my origins even if I tell you. I can only say that this vast universe is just a grain of sand in the Ganges, and I am a traveler wandering in the Ganges..."
The words were so casual, but they had a strong impact on Leiter's mind. He took a breath and spoke with difficulty: "In other words... the masters of the homeland in the past were all... fake? You are the real controller of everything here?"
“I guess so… Although a certain brilliant descendant made some changes while I was dormant, I can dispel them with a wave of my hand…” The vicissitudes of life said in a voice of sorrow: “All these functions still come from me. If I die, the so-called simulation space will still disappear…”
Lei Te's lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I see... Wan Bei has occupied this precious land for all these years, please forgive me..."
"It's okay. I did all this on my own initiative. I encountered some accidents during my travels, and I can only rely on this backup plan to make up for it... Although I am weak now, as long as I regain consciousness, I will eventually return to my peak..."
The vicissitudes of life voice slowly said:
"As for you, you also play a vital role for me. I always repay favors. If you have any requests, just ask. Even if it means becoming the master of this universe, I can easily help you achieve it!"
The space was quiet for a while, and a vicissitudes of life voice responded: "Yes, I will go to other universes next to heal my injuries. The future is full of variables. If you are willing to follow me, I am willing to talk to you. But... are you willing to travel with me and leave your family behind?"
Rhett's eyes were a little dazed. This major change really made it difficult for him to handle it for a while.
There was silence for a long time. The blue roulette wheel was very patient and did not interrupt. Rhett took a deep breath, and after a struggle in his heart, he suddenly smiled with relief.
"If I get it, I'm lucky. If I lose it, I'm doomed..."
His mind suddenly became clear: "Senior, I have thought it through!"
The voice of vicissitudes was somewhat amused: "It seems that you have thought it through. Being able to take it and let it go is an indispensable quality to reach the top. It is also very suitable to be a traveler. No matter what choice you make, I promise to agree to it!"
"I hope... I can go back to the time when Nicole just gave birth to Taylor Swift. I want our family to be together..."
The vicissitudes of life laughed out loud: "I knew you would choose this way..."
Lei Te cupped his hands and used the etiquette of his previous life: "Thank you for your help, senior. It would be even better if you could leave some means of self-protection to avoid tragedy."
The light on the blue roulette wheel suddenly trembled twice.
The vicissitudes of life's voice was a little low: "Okay, okay, I will give you a big gift, but whether you can avoid tragedy... depends on your own efforts..."
Rhett raised his eyebrows, feeling that there was something else behind the words, but before he could think about it, a terrifying vortex appeared in the space and sucked him in.
The space became completely quiet. Inside the blue roulette, a thin shadow of a soul floated in the air. The space surrounding him was bright and flickering, but if you looked closely, it was like countless mirrors, playing out a series of pictures with flickering human figures in them. It was brilliant, but if you looked closely, you could see the figure of 'Rhett'.
The face of the soul shadow looked extremely old, but upon closer inspection, it was about 70% similar to the middle-aged Rhett.
He murmured softly: "This simulation is still a little disappointing... When can we find a way to save Nicole..."
As a new mirror appeared on the walls on all sides, projecting a new image, Soul Leiter's figure dimmed again.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep, hoping... this time it would bring some surprises...
The picture on the mirror begins to unfold: night.
The biting cold wind whistled past, as if the devil was roaring.
Heavy snow was falling from the sky, and a thick layer of silver frost covered the entire Little Eagle Town.
In the quiet and cold town of Young Eagle, all shops, big and small, were closed and the streets were empty.
Looking west, less than a kilometer away, stands a majestic and upright Deep Rock Castle...
…
(The end of the book) - Well... it's over. This ending is the result of my thinking for many days.
I have a lot to say, but I don’t know where to start. I also know that the ending of this book is not very satisfying, but it is definitely better than ending it directly.
According to the original plot, there are still many holes to be filled, such as the world of beast gods, the underworld, the world of love gods, etc. These are just the middle stage of the plot. Later on, it is the external universe, revealing the deep mystery of home, etc., farming in different ways of civilization, etc.
There are so many, even a million words wouldn’t be enough to write them all.
So it would take too long to write along this line, and the performance of this book has taken a sharp turn for the worse. Apart from the fact that book fans are not optimistic about the subsequent plot, I can't think of any other reason.
This book started out with 8,000 high orders, and was considered a masterpiece, but ended up with double-digit follow-up orders. I believe no one can accept this gap.
It's not that I simply can't accept the results. During the writing process, I couldn't help asking myself: Do you not like the following plot? Do you not want to read it anymore? The trend is in front of me. I was mentally tortured during the writing process. Readers' abandonment of the book was the root cause of my loss of motivation.
And I'm not going to lie, this trend was very obvious when I had written one million words. It was fine before that, but for the more than 600,000 words that followed, I had this worry in my mind every day while typing. Until recently, the situation has deteriorated to the point where it is beyond redemption.
I analyzed it carefully: on the one hand, if I write normally, I will have a million words, but few people will read it. On the other hand, I have a lot of summarizing experience and gains, and my writing skills have reached a new level. I feel that I can really perform much better than this book if I start over, but I can't do it under the current plot. After all, I can't modify the previous plot. The previous lines and settings are not good, which affects the subsequent writing.
I wrote two versions of the ending, but finally decided on this one.
The moral is: the ending is also a new beginning, start over and strive for a better ending.
It is not only a portrayal of the book before and after, but also a portrayal of myself.
I currently have tens of thousands of words of manuscripts on hand for the new book, and I’m still in the process of perfecting the world view, setting, plot, foreshadowing, characters, etc. I’m either writing the anchor point or writing it.
We are in the process of repeated revisions and thinking about potential risks.
The new book will be online within a week. Thank you all for your love and I hope we can continue to move forward together in the future.
The new book is still about family stories, but it is not a remake of this book. It is about family cultivation and is different from other family cultivation stories.
I have read quite a few family stories, and this time I don't intend to write the same old family cultivation story, I want to have something new of my own.
For example, the protagonist is not a descendant of the family, but the protagonist is the head of the family, and a huge fairy clan starts from him.
This time, without simulating the golden finger, time will pass faster. After going through many vicissitudes of life, future generations will surely multiply and compose a wonderful and interesting world.
Hope everyone supports it! …
The latest update, the new book has been released - "Strange Immortal Clan": Traveling to the world of immortals, he struggled to survive as a mortal in the first half of his life, until he had many children and grandchildren and was on his deathbed, he awakened the family bloodline immortal cultivation panel. From then on, the rise of the Bai family under the leadership of Bai Mingyuan began.
There is a poem that says:
He sat up in shock from his dying illness, and a dead tree climbed the ladder to the clouds in spring.
The family remains resilient despite numerous difficulties and is united in strength.
(Family cultivation, unity, development, some weirdness, not mindless, a little low-key in the early stage, please move and watch.)