I am cleaning the ground with artillery in the extraordinary world.

Although a long time has passed, history has basically only recorded the glorious side of Chen Yi's life experience, such as saving the Blue Planet alone.

but.
Because Chen Yi did not give any order, people were not allowed to talk about him.

Therefore, some of Chen Yi's past stories of genocide are still widely circulated among the people, and those stories sound much more exciting than those recorded in history.

I'm not kidding you.

It's for real.

"rest assured!"

The head of the company said seriously: "Even if the sky falls, we will definitely complete the project on time."

“It’s not that strict.”

Wang Jili said with a smile: "If you don't finish on time, you all just go down and feed the dogs."

The voice just fell.

The faces of several bosses around turned pale instantly.

"Look at you guys, I'm just kidding you guys, really."

As time passes.

A large number of workers and space engineering ships gathered there. Even Chen Miao brought Meow Master to join in the fun and see what Old Bai could come up with.

After gathering all the people, Old Bai activated the portal on the ball in his hand and threw a large group of people into the vast continent.

Construction started normally.

"Here."

Wang Jili brought Bai Lao to an extremely lively gathering place composed of tents: "These are the settings for the world in your mind. The setting is a very complicated thing. If there is a loophole, the whole thing will be praised."

"These people are all veterans, and there are basically no problems with the settings they write."

“Some occasional minor bugs will be updated in a timely manner.”

I saw that in this gathering place, there were about a thousand people gathered together and had a heated discussion.

"To chop down a tree, I suggest you chop it 10 times. If you chop it less, it will be too easy and you will easily exceed the resource limit. If you chop it more, it will be too difficult and the player's mortality rate will be too high."

"The wood resources provided by a tree are probably *10, so players can chop down three trees on the first day, which is just enough to build a simple shelter."

"Design a few more random treasure chests with white items in the wild to reward some lucky people."

"There must be a universal chat system to facilitate information exchange between everyone, thereby increasing the degree of exploration."

You say something to me.

The background of this world was gradually set.

"."

Bai Lao looked at all this in shock. After a long while, he murmured, "Is it so extreme? Is it so complicated to create a world? I just wanted to create a cemetery at first."

"good idea."

A staff member nearby jumped up excitedly: "We can set Mr. Bai's cemetery as an advanced dungeon. There is no danger to life. As long as you enter the cemetery and build a tomb, you can get a certain reward. This can reduce a lot of Mr. Bai's workload!"

"Yes."

Someone nearby responded, "We can also publish characters who collect corpses of alien races, so as to provide a steady supply of corpses for Mr. Bai's cemetery."

"We need to send over a few more alien races whose combat power is not very strong for the players to cultivate in the initial stage."

"How about it?"

Wang Jili put his arm around Bai Lao's shoulders and said with a smile: "See? This is called professionalism. Professional matters should be left to professionals."

Old Bai nodded in shock. If this plan could be implemented smoothly, he would no longer have to collect corpses. There would be a large number of players helping him collect corpses 24 hours a day.

He only needs to stay in the cemetery with peace of mind. The cemetery will continue to be built by a large number of players.

"Wang Jili is very experienced in this area."

Scar Dog grinned and said, "Just leave it to him."

Chen Miao also stood aside with Miao Ye, watching everything with a smile. He was indeed curious about what would happen next.

After 30 days.

All engineering teams have withdrawn, and "Mr. Bai's perpetual motion machine cemetery" has basically been successfully completed. The next step is some delicate work, such as asking the "copywriting team" to start writing the text for the announcement.

Write "Item Description" for each item.

Then Wang Jili captured three gods from their world and imprisoned them on this land.

The divine power of these gods can freely create some basic props at will. In their world, many props are made by gods.

“Is this God?”

Bai Lao couldn't help much with the copywriting team. At this time, he and Wang Jili came to watch the three gods imprisoned on this continent. They were so tall and just standing there, even with their eyes closed, they exuded a kind of divine power that was difficult to look at directly.

"It's just that I don't see anything around that can be used for imprisonment."

"Are you sure they won't suddenly break free of their restraints and escape or destroy the continent?"

"will not."

Wang Jili waved his hand and said with a smile: "There are some props used to imprison gods, but most of them can only imprison gods with lower power and not in their prime. Brother Jiang supports you very much."

"I went back to my hometown specifically to capture three gods with the highest power in their prime."

"It's difficult for those tools to imprison a god of this level."

"Just tell them to stay here for a thousand years. After a thousand years, I will give them freedom. If they make any small moves during this thousand years, they will be worse off than dead."

"Brother Jiang is the one who imprisoned them."

"As long as Brother Jiang is still alive, they won't dare to act rashly."

"Not to mention that Brother Yi is the boss here. If these three gods dare to fart, I will consider them powerful. Then I will bring you the matching machine from our universe. That kind of machine can extract their divine power at any time to make props."

"Their divine power will gradually recover according to the believers' prayers."

"Just use it."

The three gods did not open their eyes, but just stayed where they were quietly, and did not refute it. Not refutating was the best way for them as gods to preserve their dignity.

Any god who has experienced that war of killing gods.

It is normal to feel weak in the legs when facing a mortal like Chen Jiang.

Gods can also die.

What's more, although Chen Jiang has no divine power and cannot absorb the power of faith of believers, how many people dare to underestimate Chen Jiang? The caliber of the artillery is millions of light years, which is longer than the lifespan of anything like them.

It's pure fucking bullshit.

Another seven days passed.

Prop system.

Description of the copy.

Frame system.

A series of things have been completed successfully, and now there are only two things left.

The first thing: give this continent a name, a name that is as elegant as possible.

The second thing: Start preparing to invite poor new players. (End of this chapter)