Players' NPC boss

There is a saying that good game makers are often also good game players.

More than a hundred years ago, there was a big brother who said that his game could be refunded without reason, even after the time limit. But the premise was that he, the game maker, had to be defeated in the game.

Then, before the big brother was too old to hold the mouse, no one could defeat him and refund without reason.

This is undoubtedly the ultimate romance of game makers, but geniuses are very conscious. As the game industry becomes more and more developed, players are becoming more and more perverted. The freer the game is, the stronger the players are.

Their game level will most likely be killed in a one-on-one duel with players. So they shamelessly prepared a [God] account for themselves, and called it a behavior that conforms to the setting.

Isn't it set that after the Age of Gods, gods can only be outside the world, so isn't it normal for them to secretly create a few gods who can log in?

"Everyone has prepared a [God] account that suits their own personality. Guess which one I am?"

"Rotten, insidious, smelly, conceited, vicious, moody, cold-blooded, and indestructible cockroach god."

"Puff puff--Wrong answer, it's the sun god."

"...Ahahaha--" The female store manager laughed the happiest since she met this woman, and after finally easing back a little, she looked at the woman and laughed again while holding her stomach.

Even the woman had a stiff expression on her face.

"Hahaha cough cough... I say, if you guys create a [God] account, won't it violate the settings?" The female store manager almost laughed her back, but she still got serious when the woman clenched her fists and made a helpless rage of "hmm-hmm".

"Are you sure the world won't be destroyed if someone like you holds such an important position as the sun god?"

"Illiterate, don't you know that we have referred to many myths? Most myths have many similarities due to cultural integration. Just like there are blood-spotted giant dogs in Northern Europe and three-headed dogs in Greece, there are so many sun gods."

The woman raised her hands and shook her fingers to indicate the number of sun gods.

"In order to balance and set the story, we intentionally deleted and replaced them, and the [God] accounts we created are the gods that were deleted and do not exist in the story. Once those [God] accounts are logged in, the story structure will be affected and irreversible changes will occur, so they are kept very strictly."

"Although I have the key to log in to the body of the god, I can't use it at all."

"So?" The female store manager was puzzled.

"So, just find a new god to log in." The woman slowly grinned, like a snake hiding in the cold darkness that had found its prey.

"When we designed the game, we deliberately removed several important gods and made them into titles for those who met the conditions. As long as you have the title, you can be reasonably regarded as a god."

"Someone is about to meet the conditions, and then I can use the key to log in."

"You want to hack the player's account?" The female store manager picked up the drill and pointed it at the woman's head. "Are you treating your former breadwinners like this? I have to wonder if you will do something to your current breadwinners."

"Players... are not in my game, they should enjoy themselves." The woman curled her lips, as if she felt that she had revealed some true feelings, so she immediately raised her voice.

"Anyway, just wait, it will be a big show."

...

Blaze completely destroyed the entire corpse tower and ensured that no other wandering soul warriors could get close to the great Ouroboros back door.

Unconsciously, he was able to accept everything naturally. Maybe it was because that light source really looked great.

[Special Mission: Destroy the Tower of the Survivors/Completed]

Gonrat was very excited to thank Blaze. This problem that had been left over from the Age of Gods was finally solved. Because he spoke too slowly, Blaze could feel the sincere gratitude expressed by every muscle on Gunrat's face.

Completely opposite to Gunrat, Gunraot opened his eyes, rolled his eyes and drooled. This was already a lazy ghost, but even so, he still tried to open his eyes, which showed that he was actually quite grateful.

Probably...

"Next time we meet, I will bring the second-generation one-eyed soul with me."

Blaze rode on the chicken, which could now carry him for a distance, so the great Ouroboros back door was not far away for him.

But now that the corpse tower was destroyed, he had to remind the stranger that if he wanted to leave from the back door of the underworld of Helm, he had to carry some short-distance flying props.

The servant Gunrat bent down towards Blaze, and only stood up slowly after Blaze disappeared into the light gate.

"The fall of light will give birth to two gods, darkness, and evil."

The servant Gunrat's voice was hoarse and serious, full of majesty, and the maid Gunraot, who had been half asleep and half awake beside him, closed her eyes completely, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep, but her speech was unusually clear.

"The fall of light is also a sign of the twilight of the gods. Should we be glad that the [World Tree] has been destroyed and this fate has dissipated?"

The wandering soul warriors roared and surrounded them, rubbing their hands and waving their weapons. They dared not look directly at God, but God's servants were another matter.

"It has nothing to do with us."

The two servants disappeared suddenly, and the wandering warriors around them were like fireworks blooming at the curtain call of two excellent actors, flying away and disappearing.

They are slow and lazy, and when no one is paying attention, they will disappear silently.

...

It is an endless ocean. At the end of the world, the sky and the ocean merge into one.

An island separated the sea surface and rose slowly. It was a huge island that was no lower than any mountain and no smaller than any kingdom.

And this was just a tiny part of the behemoth hidden under the endless ocean.

Blaze looked at the world with an ugly face, which could be said to be empty except for the sea water. This was different from what was agreed. The Ouroboros had no intention of shaking its tail at all.

The chicken looked as if it had expected it long ago, and squatted calmly to one side.

"Ouroboros will not break the agreement, it just doesn't know which direction to raise the rainbow."

"Didn't we say that the Rainbow Bridge is a great bridge that can connect two places?" Blaze knew he couldn't remember, so he could only sit down, "I can clearly see Marika's location from here."

"This prop can only let you see Marika's location. In anyone else's hands, it's just a stone." The chicken stretched out its wings and covered Blaze's body.

"We need Marika's signal. Even the slightest temperature can be detected by Ouroboros."

"Temperature?" Blaze smiled helplessly.

According to his understanding of the girl, it is probably a huge signal that can be seen by the whole world.