Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

"Of course, but isn't it too cruel to do so?" Glancing at the pink suckling pig... Or Arita Haruyuki, a female researcher named Sumire Muroto mocked. . "Completely unite hundreds of thousands of people. 'Quantum Light', is that guy Tohsaka Chi really planning to be a god?"

"I can't say for sure. I also have the opportunity to admire the light of the gods. Isn't it good?"

Ann Rand looked at the duplicitous sloppy woman in front of him, and smiled with a little joy.

"In this world, it is estimated that no scientist will refuse the qualification to peep at the birth of gods?"

"As you wish, I didn't expect to study such an 'unscientific' thing." Shaking his head, Muroto Sumire gently closed the document in his hand, admiring the sleeping suckling pig Arita Haruyuki in front of him. "It's just a pity for this guy, after all, he's the one..."

On the closed document, the first row of stools was written: "Copying and Derivation of Quantum Light in the Virtual World" and "The Power of Faith Provided by Virtual Characters".

The first is the 'Alicization' plan in Sword Art Online, which collects the data of quantum light in the brains of tens of thousands of players in Sword Art Online based on the sum of the 'quantum light' in the human mind, selects the common points, and then artificially Synthesized, resulting in an 'artificial fluctuating light'.

In other words, this 'artificial fluctuating light' is a newborn spirit body without any impurities, and it is a living creature living in the virtual world.

Then, since it is a living being, it can provide enough power of belief to use the remains of some gods to ignite its own divine fire, and then forge divinity, seize the divine personality, and finally lift the kingdom of God.

As a spellcaster of the 'Netheril' faction, in the eyes of Tohsaka Qi, the gods are nothing but arcanists with powerful means of 5.1 power, and they are not worthy of respect or worship at all, but becoming a god has both advantages and disadvantages. He was also a little hesitant about things.

But now, he has no room for hesitation. Once he can't get the position of 'the final trial of mankind', he and Netheril will completely become water of no source. Shrink your tail and be a man.

So, make trillions of artificial fluctuating lights (spiritual petitioners), and then lock all their beliefs on Tohsaka Qi.

Equivalent to the power of belief in tens of thousands of worlds, it is easy to become a 'powerful god' in one fell swoop.

"So, have you already stepped on the steps of conferring gods?" A figure wearing a black robe quietly appeared in this deep underground research institute.

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Chapter [-] Arita Haruyuki's Awakening (for a reward!)

There is a faint floral scent in the air, but in any case, it makes people feel extremely false.

As if in a virtual world, everything seemed so perfect, even to the point of hypocrisy.

At this moment, a silver figure was standing among the flowers, admiring the slowly falling leaves.

"It's really, a false enough dream..." He sighed in a low voice, not knowing whether it was for the self who was immersed in the dream and unwilling to wake up, or this false but real ideal land.

Everything is a world constructed by data. As long as the silver figure wants to enjoy this world, he can experience a life as smooth as that of the protagonist. Even opening a big crystal palace is easy.

And the time he can spend here is also dozens of centuries, which can be said to be dozens of times as long as a person's lifespan.

Therefore, there is no need to complain or hatred, this is the ideal land he is looking forward to.

——Unfortunately, it is false, incomplete, and meaningless after all.

Closing his eyes gently, Arita Haruyuki, who had spent two years here, sat slowly on the lawn, waiting for the sunset.

"What's the difference between such a life and a pig being raised?"

Gently caressing the lower abdomen wrapped by the armor plate, Arita Haruyuki felt the strong figure and showed a helpless wry smile.

This body is extremely strong, handsome, even incomparably perfect.

However, after all, it was too fake. Arita Haruyuki could tolerate finding a sense of accomplishment in the virtual world, but he absolutely couldn't tolerate dying in this fake world.

He slowly closed his eyes, feeling the gradually darkening sky, and listening to the call of the girls behind him.

In this world of zero and one, there is no pain, no grief, and no endless bullying and guilt.

However, this place is fake after all, should not exist after all, and has no sense of reality after all...

Closing his eyes gently, Arita Haruyuki adjusted his breathing, feeling the reluctance that surged like a tide.

Then, he sighed softly.

"Come on, this false life..."

The silver armor plate slowly shattered, and the handsome young man wrapped in it was gradually submerged by the ocean of data. Those seductive floral fragrances, the reconciliation of girls, and the fine wind blowing gradually collapsed with the world.

Everything is collapsing, the continents are shattering, the sky is falling, and every trace of oxygen in the air is being completely drained.

Feeling the rigid, sluggish, bloated body again, Arita Chunxue's eyes shed a tear, and he struggled to open his eyes and looked around.

"Yo, woke up so soon?"

The figure was familiar, but also vague.

"Want to understand the meaning of life? Want to really...live?"

In the slightly hoarse voice, in addition to showing pity for the weak, there is a deeper malice.

"I...want..." Arita Haruyuki struggled to sit up from the experimental bench, looking fiercely at the black-haired middle-aged man in a researcher's coat.

"Yes, that's right, that's it." He said with difficulty, every time he uttered a word, it seemed as if he had to use up all his strength, but even so, he would never allow him to give up!

"I want to live on! I want to live better than those scum!"

Arita Haruyuki roared, living in the virtual world for two years without any real feeling, let him fully understand the value of living——and, what exactly is he asking for!

"Very good." Looking at the fat man who seemed to be on fire, Ann Rand with black hair wiped his hair that had not been tidied for several days due to research, and then mumbled with his lips twitched. "It's okay, right? Although the material for 'soldier' ​​is a bit rubbish, the speed of the nerve reaction is indeed unmatched."

As he spoke, a slightly shining smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Arita Haruyuki and said with a playful look.

"Then, please give me more advice in the future, Experiment No. [-]."

"Bang..." Arita Haruyuki fainted on the experimental bench in desperation. He had been sleeping for almost a day, and his body was a little overwhelmed.