Simulation: Start with one person

Sometimes, in order to ensure a successful hunt, the armored species will wait for a long time, looking for the right opportunity.

It is very conspicuous to carry a bunch of armored species through the market. Races such as orcs and sea-dwelling species without the ability to fly will be put aside for the time being. Races such as the Flügel and dragon elves that have the ability to fly and roam a wide range will be Those races found that there was a probability of more than 80.00% that there would be a battle.

Fang Rui refused to fight, but it would be great to capture some samples along the way.

With a sample, Tiamat can copy it, transform it on the basis of the prototype, and derive other versions.

Watching Fang Rui's behavior of arresting other races, the control center of the mecha type did not say anything, but silently recorded. Although it was impossible to confirm what he was planning to do, the recorded information was always correct.

While wandering around, Fang Rui used clairvoyance, astrology and other techniques to collect information to confirm the current timeline.

The current timeline confirms that Hubi and others have already started planning, and that Hubi has not yet had an accident. Considering the current personality of a certain "chicken stewed with mushrooms", Fang Rui decided to go to the location where the incident occurred, just in case. .

Following Fang Rui's actions, the mechas arrived one after another and hid themselves, condensing their auras and concealing their figures.

On the surface, there is no one here, but in fact, there may be a mecha species hidden in the giant rocks in the nearby mountains.

"It's so lively!"

Fang Rui murmured softly, watching Hubi arrive and begin to install the device.

At the same time, the control center of the mecha species began to pay attention to this place, and the hidden mecha species set their sights on Hubi.

Generally speaking, the number of mecha types that are separated from the control center is very small. If conditions permit, the mecha type will bring injured companions back to the headquarters for repair. Therefore, it can be said that almost all of the mecha types that are out of control of the central center are abandoned. The ability to move, not to mention being completely scrapped, is more than 90.00% scrapped.

Therefore, the control center expressed surprise when seeing an intact mecha species wandering alone, although the surprised emotion was false for the mecha species.

It can be simulated, but it lacks realism.

Immediately afterwards, the Flügel arrived, and the two began to fight...

"Start receiving data, all units, protect the intelligence body."

As the control center issued orders, hidden mechas appeared one after another, protecting Hubi and fighting with Jibril.

Both Hubi and Jibril were surprised when they saw the mecha that suddenly appeared.

Why so many? !

Why are the armored species here?

The fierce battle destroyed hundreds of miles in an instant. Jibril was attacked by the mechas. Instead of facing them head-on, she resorted to roaming techniques to fight with the mechas...

"One, two...fifty...seventy..."

"Why are there more and more~"

Jibril's expression gradually turned ugly. The power of the mechas increased with the number. The greater the number, the stronger the strength. Seventy mechas were enough to cope with most situations. Even the gods were capable of fighting. , there is just no chance of winning.

Jibril, as the vanguard of the gods, she is considered the strongest among the Flügels. Even though she is relatively young now, her only weakness is her energy reserve.

"No chance of winning..."

She can eliminate some of the mecha species, but she cannot solve them all, and the risks are a bit high, so there is no need to continue to struggle here.

Before leaving, Jibril cast her eyes on Hubi, imprinting her appearance in her heart. What is her identity after being protected so seriously by the mecha?

Jibril has forgotten how many times she has dealt with mecha species. No matter which time, it has never happened like this. All mecha species protect an ordinary mecha species.

"No, to be precise, she is very special..."

"Ordinary mechas don't know how to 'beg for mercy'!"

"Ah! What a pity! Missing a precious collection."

Saying this, Jibril rushed straight up to the clouds. She had no intention of telling anyone else about this. After all, how could the treasure be shared!It belongs to her alone.

However, the abnormal situation of the mecha must be reported. A body protected by the mecha is something worthy of attention, and it may draw attention to the battle situation.

At the same time, the data transmission was completed, and the armor species landed on the ground one after another, digesting the new data and restarting.

Looking at his companions, Hubi did not stay here. After the work was completed, he left and returned to the gathering place of humans to implement the follow-up plan with his companions.

Half a day later, representatives of the mecha species arrived, and the two races formed an alliance, revised the plan, and continued the operation...

Fang Rui, on the other hand, was acting alone, and the mechas had been put away by him in the storage space. After all, he was worried that the control center was playing dirty tricks and spying on him secretly.

After collecting some samples, Fang Rui hid somewhere, waiting for Rick to deliver the Star Cup to him.

While waiting, Fang Rui was not idle, but was using the simulator to find new world coordinates.

"So many familiar names!"

Fang Rui rubbed the side of his face with a thoughtful look on his face, "Although the everyday world is very peaceful, I don't have much idea about tranquility. The non-daily world is more interesting."

"Let's make a plan first! There are some treasures that I am very interested in. I just have free time now, so I can use it to write a plan..."

As he spoke, Fang Rui selected the world and recalled what treasures there were, then made a corresponding plan and gave him a reward that matched it.

After all, as a good person, if the treasure has no owner, he can take it away with peace of mind, but if it has an owner, of course he has to reward him~

When he was writing the plan, Rick's plan was progressing smoothly, especially with Hubie's company, and his energy was a little better than that of his original timeline.

Time came to a critical moment, and a melee between several races began. The gods descended, and an unparalleled energy ball was like a second sun, suspended in mid-air, burning the desolate land.

In the next moment, all the energy was transferred, and Rick swung the instrument, penetrated the earth's crust, and summoned the Star Cup.

"……Why!!!"

Rick's body fell slowly. No matter how he stretched out his hand, he could not touch the star cup. Rick roared, anger, regret and other emotions surging.

"Because the Star Grail can only be touched by gods, you cannot touch it."

Before a certain god who picked up the leak appeared, Fang Rui suddenly appeared and held the Holy Grail.

He himself has a godhead. Although he comes from another world, his life level and energy level allow him to touch the Star Grail, and he is also qualified to hold the Holy Grail.

Rick's falling speed stopped, and the figure of Tetu, the God of Games, gradually solidified from transparent to possessing an entity...

"Are you..." Rick's expression was confused, and at the same time his heart was filled with emotions.

A strange god holding the Holy Grail is not a good thing for him or his companions.

"My name is Fang Rui. I have a deal with the Mechas, so I count myself as your companion."

"Say it! What kind of world do you want? I can help you realize it."

Playing with the star cup, the bright light is not particularly eye-catching in the equally brilliant space.

"What kind of world?" The broken body began to repair, the feeling of comfort and pain were mixed together, and Rick's expression was very strange.

"How about creating a game world?" Tetu suddenly said, asking Rick for his opinion.

Rick turned his head when he heard this and guessed Tetu's identity the moment he saw him, "So you really exist!"

"Yes, I really exist." Tetu immediately understood what Rick meant and responded with a smile.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Rick smiled and responded to the previous question, "The world of the game should be peaceful...right?"

After saying that, Rick cast a questioning look, and Fang Rui replied: "Not necessarily, the game has a fighting game, and it is also possible to use the rules of the game to fight."

"But the progress of a game requires the consent of both parties. Not all races will agree."

Hearing this, Rick pondered.

"How about being bound by rules?" Tetu did not give up and tried to fix the problem.

"Yes, you can also build a battle space to allow creatures that use combat as a game mode to teleport into the space to fight to avoid destroying the land."

Rick asked: "Can the rules be added later?"

"Of course it is possible. As the only god, I can modify the world at will."

Fang Rui answered in the affirmative. After all, the rules formulated by Tetu at the beginning were not as many as those of later generations. From this, we can know that the rules can be supplemented.

"In that case, let's use games as the theme of the world!"

Rick said this. Unlike Tetu, Rick did not use games to decide everything. The more important the bet, the more stringent the requirements.

After all, his goal is a peaceful world, but competition is inevitable.

"Let's design it! I think it would be fun to add dungeons."

Fang Rui suggested.

"I suggest you repair the world first." Tetu reminded.

"Right."

With that said, Fang Rui activated the Star Cup, and the world was instantly restored. Flowers were red, willows were green, green plants were green, and dreamlike scenery could be seen everywhere.

"So...awesome!" Rick was surprised.

"Well, it's indeed amazing." Tetu agreed.

"Come on, let's continue the discussion."

Fang Rui waved his hands a few times and asked the two of them to come over. "Don't worry about those races continuing to fight. Everyone is bound by my power, even the gods."

The gods and the gods who obtained the Star Cup are completely two levels of life.

'Outrageous! 'Muttering something in their hearts, the two continued to talk about their thoughts.

Some ideas were adopted by Fang Rui, while others were rejected.

Tetu's statement that the world is all determined by games seems a bit refuting in Fang Rui's opinion. There are more than one remaining gods, and games alone are not good for other gods.

Moreover, there is hope for other gods to be resurrected, and their divine marrow still remains in the world. If conditions are met, these gods can be revived or reborn.

Different gods control different rules. Most of today's sixteen races were created by gods.

Therefore, these gods can be regarded as technology nerds from another aspect.

With Fang Rui's guidance, the composition of the world becomes more and more complex. Transparent chess pieces as huge as mountains stand everywhere. Directly below the chess pieces is the dungeon, inside the chess pieces is the battle space, and at the top of the chess pieces is the challenge trial...

Through trials, you can challenge the gods.

In addition, the rules formulated by Fang Rui are somewhat similar to the original covenant, but with a few more additions. At the same time, there are two ways to fight between countries.

One is that the rulers all agree, the other is to pass the trials that every country has and forcefully challenge it.

The modification of the world ended, and Fang Rui left behind a supervisor clone here, which was made with the Star Cup and his own power, and could use part of the Star Cup's power.

And he himself returned to Karakura Town and found Urahara Kisuke to inquire about the progress of the matter.

"Rukia has been captured and returned to the Seireitei to await trial. I am training Kurosaki Ichigo and his companions."

Urahara Kisuke replied, and then asked: "Are you training them with me, or..."