Chapter 936: Chapter 511 Why Is It a Game_2 Chapter 936: Chapter 511 Why Is It a Game_2 However, the other party’s performance upon onboard made Fang Cheng somewhat satisfied; after all, he had just arrived and knew nothing, so having a local to guide him was really the best.

At the invitation of the Photonic People’s leader, Fang Cheng entered the opponent’s mothership and finally saw the entity of the Photonic Civilization.

Their entity was a bright shadow; they were a special form of photons that allowed them to travel freely within networks, embodying a very peculiar quantum life form.

In front of Fang Cheng, they revealed their true entity.

In their true form, they could surround photons with Spiritual Energy and manifest themselves in the three-dimensional world, making their three-dimensional figure appear somewhat ethereal and possessed a strong sense of technology.

From the outside, they looked no different from ordinary humans. Even though there were some differences in detail, one could tell at a glance that they were people.

The one who approached Fang Cheng was the leader of the Photonic People. She looked stunningly beautiful in traditional black clothing, both pretty and exuding the demeanor of a superior being.

After they met, the leader was the first to pay respects, then spoke again, “I apologize for our previous recklessness, we truly did not know that you are an Evil God just passing through. We’ve seen your conditions, and how should I put it… is this little bit really all that you want?”

“That’s pretty much it,” Fang Cheng affirmed.

“Er, you really don’t want to pull out our souls one by one, smash them and reassemble them, to observe the limits of different bodily combinations? Or turn us into a pot of quantum porridge to see what kind of bizarre weapons might be born from it?”

“Those kinds we usually refer to as Demon Lords, whom we eliminate at first sight.”

The leader looked seriously at Fang Cheng, but she knew she couldn’t see anything in him.

According to their existing detection tools, they knew the humanoid existence in front of them had surpassed the limits of their detection abilities, a being that could rival an Evil God.

Such existences, merely by being present, are entities that are incomprehensible concepts, let alone to understand their true intentions.

Suppressing her inner fear, the leader looked at Fang Cheng and asked, “Might I inquire your name, esteemed Evil God? We are prepared to designate you as an ancient god of this place; your will shall be our faith, your existence the motivation for our survival.”

“I’ve said there’s no need for such extremity, but I am quite interested in your so-called Evil Gods, could you tell me more?”

In different civilizations, the definition of Evil Gods varies greatly, with both high upper and lower limits.

Some Evil Gods are just contaminated Little Heavenly Ways or creatures like octopuses, good for nothing but their taste.

But there are also Evil Gods as fundamental as the Origin Land, like the Dream Demon Sovereign, who might take a couple of strikes to defeat.

Hearing Fang Cheng’s question, the leader’s body trembled slightly.

She was just about to warn Fang Cheng not to mention Evil Gods casually, but quickly realized that the one in front of her was also an Evil God.

With a wry smile, she said to Fang Cheng, “Evil God is a designation; they could be a vast, corrupted civilization or a powerful Cultivator. Their only commonality is that they once entered the Origin Land.”

“And what exactly is the Origin Land?” Fang Cheng asked with curiosity.

The leader gave Fang Cheng a strange look, puzzled why this Evil God did not know about the Origin Land.

Still, she patiently explained, “It is the center of this place we constantly strive and compete to reach. Every civilization is attracted by the things of the Origin Land, and after we ascended to this level, the Origin Land is like a lighthouse in the dark, luring us to continuously move towards it.”

“But reaching there is not simple. There are complex spatial and temporal structures, as well as numerous civilizations that thrive on slaughter. And even if one successfully arrives at the Origin Land, they must endure some mysterious tests. The Evil Gods are the existences that failed these tests.”

“Most who fail vanish, but some don’t disappear; instead, affected by the Origin Land, they became inexplicable beings. After leaving the Origin Land, they wander aimlessly here, sometimes dormant, sometimes exterminating other civilizations over trifles.”

Hearing the leader’s description, Fang Cheng grew to understand the situation here a bit better.

“You call me Evil God Number Seven because there were six Evil Gods before me?”

“Yes.”

“And how did you know there were six Evil Gods?”

The leader looked at Fang Cheng blankly, then something dawned on her.

She looked at Fang Cheng carefully, and asked, “Sir, when did you come here?”

“Three days ago, I suppose that was the time.”

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“…You, have you just been promoted?”

“I don’t know what your concept of promotion is, but I indeed arrived here three days ago.”

Looking at Fang Cheng, the leader was at a loss for words.

Although she knew some civilizations were naturally powerful, capable of great conquests upon just arriving here,
the uniqueness of this place allowed the rapid development of civilizations, and as one of the long-standing civilizations here, the leader had never seen such an exaggerated one that could be so fierce right after arriving.

Realizing Fang Cheng was not an Evil God, the leader’s thoughts grew active.

This thigh… must be hugged tight!

A large number of Photonic People started to think, countless lights shimmered within their storage devices; a tiny hard drive could accommodate millions of Photonic People living within, and now they were activating their collective will, pondering how to make the one before them comfortable.

While they were constantly thinking, Fang Cheng also became curious about this place.

The existence of the Land of Dao Certification had already surprised him, and special entities like the Origin Land and Evil Gods filled him with curiosity and a desire to delve further into the nature of this place.

Acutely aware of his own thoughts, Fang Cheng nodded in satisfaction, knowing what he should do now.

New game, start!

In the new game, players could explore this vast and mysterious multiverse, and all the things they discovered would converge here, satisfying Fang Cheng’s curiosity.

Their companions could also join in this massive exploration, and civilizations that had been helped by players in the past could come here to become their little buddies.

They could form alliances to become warlords; or they could be pure adventurers, seeking the secrets here.

If they wished for nothing, they could also find a planet to farm on; some peculiar things would make farming full of the unknown, and the produce from farming could become a part of the economic cycle here.

Implementing all his lifelong learnings into it, Fang Cheng felt his ideas were constantly being reshaped, with various new thoughts continuously emerging, leaving him filled with curiosity and anticipation for the upcoming game.

It was the first time he had ever anticipated his own game, as it included some content he himself was unaware of, which he would leave to be completed together with the players.

This wouldn’t just be a simple game, but an epic, a saga that he and the players would unfold together.

He would be both the developer and the player, with the joys of designing the game and playing it emerging simultaneously, inducing an involuntary smile on his face.

As he was pondering, the entire Land of Dao Certification trembled.

His thoughts resonated with this place, and even the inexplicable Evil Gods sensed a great shift in the world was imminent.

Some secret civilizations began to surface, a new conflagration was about to ignite, and the Land of Dao Certification would welcome new battles in search of the opportunity for ascension.

Looking at Fang Cheng resonating with the Land of Dao Certification, the leader was terrified.

Being able to shake the world just after promotion, this being truly was unfathomable.

She quietly waited for Fang Cheng to finish thinking, and then devoutly asked, “Sir, what were you just considering? That is, it’s okay if you don’t want to say.”

“Oh, it’s nothing serious. I was thinking about what kind of game to make.”

“…Game?”

“Yes, when the time comes, players will arrive. You just need to cooperate with them.”

“…Okay.”

Watching Fang Cheng leave, the leader fell into deep thought.

Game…

Could this be a codename for some mysterious ritual?

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