In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games.

Chapter 535 What is this thing?
The gray universe is quieter than imagined.

This was once a lively area, with a large number of stars twinkling here, and the airport surrounding the stars providing necessary support for civilizations traveling to their roots. Countless civilizations have gone to the place of origin with the courage to move forward, but unfortunately only a few can come back.

It was a very beautiful era, and it is also called the golden age by today's civilized races.

The civilized races sat down for peace talks due to some accidental factors. Everyone put aside their prejudices and formed an alliance, and then headed towards the place of origin together.

There are also some civilizations that know that their strength is not enough to reach there, so they choose to stay as backup, and give the record obelisk with their civilization information printed on it to other races, and in this way join their expedition.

This was supposed to be a multi-ethnic reconciliation, but when the first civilizations returned from their roots, everything changed.

The races that once left here incarnated into the six evil gods, other races were also polluted, and war was about to break out.

The energy of countless stars was extracted, a large amount of dark matter was cast into weapons, and planets were cast into bullets, which became completely silent after being fired once.

After paying huge casualties, the six evil gods dominated this place. However, the purpose of the evil gods has always been obscure. They did not mean to dominate this place. Instead, they left this place, wandered around the place of enlightenment, and brought it here. Came their peace and tranquility.

Hidden in the darkness, the Emperor of the Dark Moon Empire recalled the past history and sighed again: "That was a really good era."

She and her two subordinates were the only ones left in her civilized race. The long time had made her extremely lonely, and preventing other civilizations from going to the place of origin became one of her few tasks and pastimes.

Some fleets will realize something is wrong after encountering possible weapons, and then turn around and leave. After all, this weapon's attack method is weird and almost impossible to defend against, which is a good threshold.

"No." The equally small Minister of Military Affairs on the right said seriously, "Possible weapons have been used, but they don't seem to be disturbed and are still continuing to move towards the source."

Characteristics have been attracted by new room-like games, and other games are safe for the time being.

Looking at the emperor in full attire, the prime minister said enthusiastically: "As expected of our emperor, even just a glance at this honor will make people's hearts swell."

Cutting through the void, she took out her crown and scepter. She held the scepter inlaid with gems in her third hand, and the fourth hand held the sacred orb to show her holiness and authority.

After arranging his clothes and combing his hair, the emperor said with satisfaction: "I'm so cute."

The emperor stared at his prime minister in a daze, and then suddenly realized: "Yes, this is also possible!"

On the battleship, the boss is conducting game evaluations.

"That's true." The prime minister said seriously. "After all, there is a high chance that you will die if you go there, and there is a very small chance of becoming an evil god. No matter how you think about it, it is better to stop them here. But having said that, why don't we warn them first? Woolen cloth?"

Her civilization has fallen, and she is the last emperor of her race. But even if there is only one person, she must maintain their dignity and be in the most perfect condition to meet the outside guests.

After looking up and down at his current appearance, the emperor nodded with satisfaction and began to move towards the battleship, preparing to visit those guests who could withstand possible weapons.

"Stop arguing." The emperor interrupted both parties and looked at the fleet still sailing in the void with a longing expression.

After all, according to Zhi Yi Tianzun, the weapon of possibility attacks the weak part first, and the weakest part in the battleship is the game created by the player. The weakest part in the game is those room-like games.

Today, it is rare for a civilization to break through this threshold, which made the emperor a little interested and prepared to have a good contact with the other party.

Looking at the little furry prime minister, the emperor smiled, and then said: "A perfect era, an era without disputes. Not to mention that, are you sure that the target fleet has not slowed down?"

"We can't let them continue." The emperor stared into the distance and said seriously, "The land of origin can no longer be invaded. This world can only support six evil gods. We cannot add new evil gods."

"I agree." The Minister of Military Affairs immediately agreed.

"What kind of era is it?" Her prime minister poked his head on the left side and asked curiously.

"The emperor is a bit stupid to begin with, please stop being like this." The Minister of Military Affairs on the right said, "Next time you have a good idea, remember to tell the emperor first."

After all, these games only have one scene, which is particularly easy to attract anomalies to enter, and the rest is fine.

The boss doesn't usually play games. Now he plays "Nebula" and is only interested in the economic system inside.

But after playing some of the games selected by the "AI", he had to admit that many of them were quite exciting.

"This "Capitalist Simulator" is quite interesting, but why did it end up being hung from the street lights? I just hired child labor, didn't insure the workers, and fired them before giving out year-end bonuses. There was nothing wrong with that. The game maker was a little bit It’s too extreme.”

The Shuishen possessor on the side glanced at the boss and was too lazy to speak.

The butt determines the head. I have nothing to say to you, a bourgeois lackey. And if I have the chance, I will hang you as a street lamp too.

The boss hasn't realized that his head has been booked by the street lamp, and he is still looking for new games with great interest.

After seeing a game that he liked, he asked curiously: "I feel like there are a lot of good games now. Why do some players keep saying that there is a shortage of games?"

"This is now." said the evil spirit possessed. "There weren't so many good games a few days ago."

"I see, is it "Nebula"? Cheap game production costs really bring about the development of artworks. I feel like I have some inspiration. I'm going to write a thesis first."

The evil spirit possessor looked at his boss with jealousy and lamented that the tutor's academic ability was excellent despite his character.

I can write a few papers while playing a game. When will I be able to reach this level?

Seeing that the boss was about to go offline, the evil spirit possessed quickly shouted: "Boss, you are gone. What if something goes wrong?"

"What problems can there be at this time? If there is a problem, it won't happen so quickly. Forget it, you can take over for the time being. If you have any questions, just ask the guys over there."

The Shuishen Possessor wanted to ask a few more questions, but the boss ran away immediately, leaving only the lonely Shuishen Possessor.

On the other side, she saw Equation EX, Zhi Yi Tianzun, Hei Technology and Chen Rang playing a fighting game together, making people confused about what was so fun about the game called "Little Fighter".

The picture is average, the action is stiff, and the name is a bit strange, but why can four people have so much fun?
The possessed god shrugged and prepared to finish the otome game he had not finished yet.

As soon as she opened the game interface, she heard the alarm sound.

"Who accidentally triggered the alarm again?"

This happens every hour or two.

It will make people a little nervous at first, but after a few times, everyone gets used to it. If you look at the shipboard system on the battleship and send a read message, you are doing your duty.

After all, this alarm system is too sensitive, just like other people's wives, making a fuss about anything that happens.

Shen Shen Possession originally wanted to hook it up as before, but when she saw the message sent back by the system, she felt that her blood ran cold.

The photo attached to the message was taken by a camera mounted on the back of the battleship. It uses the practitioners' magic weapon production technology and high-precision cameras, which can observe the situation within several light years.

In the image sent back by this camera, the possessed body of Shuishen saw something that made his hair stand on end.

It was a huge humanoid figure, which looked like a twelve-year-old girl. She was dressed in a gorgeous red crown and looked like she should be a very high-status being.

But for such a human figure to appear in the universe, something feels wrong.

A closer look reveals more details and makes it even more unsettling.

She has two normal arms, but instead of hands, the arms end in two different colored dolls.

The dolls don't look very finely made and look like children's toys. The doll on the left is wearing a blue robe, with the word "Prime Minister" crookedly outlined in black lines on its head.

The doll on the right is wearing a military uniform and holding a command sword. It doesn't look too fierce, but rather fun.

But when I saw the hair on the girl's back, there was no sense of fun anymore.

The other person's head looks like silver-white hair, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not hair, but arms as thin as noodles.

However, the concept of thinness is also relative, because the size of the other person is also marked on the image.

The length of the opponent's eyes alone is six thousand kilometers. The huge size makes the opponent look like he can compete with Pangu, and it also makes the phobia of giant objects possessed by Shuishen come on.

At this time, the giantess was flying towards the fleet with her arms open, with an innocent and arrogant smile on her face.

This thing...

What is it exactly?

(End of this chapter)