The World of Evil God game

In the hospital, Mr. Big Bad Wolf (the God of Stories) opened his eyes from the hospital bed.

The first moment he saw the hospital, he seemed to recall some bad memories.

Why in the hospital?

By the way, last night, the God of Pain got the power of happiness that he always wanted.

Damn it!

"I wrote so many fairy tale books and turned countless races and worlds into my books. But in the end, I couldn't get the power of happiness. This means that the races in the fairy tales did not gain real happiness. ?"

The words of the God of Pain when he was boasting were gradually recalled.

If you don't know pain, you don't know happiness.

The races in the dark fairy tale are actually in a daze. In this state, there is nothing scary or sad anymore. They can only get false happiness. That is a story unfolded from their perspective.

"Some of them I took the initiative to turn them into stories, and some of them prayed to me, and I responded to them. In the end, whether I took the initiative or they took the initiative to find me, the final result would not go well?"

"But I have also written serious fairy tales before, but they did not have the right to happiness, and the sales were still very poor. People nowadays like to see a contrast. They all say they like happy endings, but the endings of dark fairy tales Not only does it make readers want to beat the author, it fully mobilizes their power of action, but it also makes them unable to stop and cannot forget it in their dreams.”

"MD, you little brat who doesn't understand the cruelty of reality!"

"I need. Isn't what I need happiness? Happiness will not be ended, so what is the authority I really need?"

"It's happiness." The sudden voice came from the bed next door. Mr. Big Bad Wolf turned his head and saw a witch lying on the bed over there.

The witch You Lian, she kept smiling and looked as beautiful as a painting.

So Mr. Big Bad Wolf praised: "Ah, your smile is so beautiful. You seem to be... a witch?"

You Lian: "I don't want to laugh, but my face is cramped."

The atmosphere between both parties suddenly fell into silence, but the smile on You Lian's face remained unchanged.

"Okay, I just listened to what you said. You were a little noisy. I was dizzy, but you woke me up." You Lian kept a stiff smile: "You are a god, no need to pretend. , I have seen it.”

"Although I don't know why you were so angry, I don't care about that. The point is what you just said about happiness. I think the most basic feeling that fairy tale books bring to people is happiness."

"It's like why I have face cramps, because during the previous game, all the points of the old witch Louis were transferred to my account. I laughed happily for an hour, and then I fainted from laughing. When I woke up My face got cramped.”

"Look, the power of happiness is so great, but it's a pity that you gods don't seem to have this authority. Although everyone does all kinds of big work every day and is happy for it, this happiness cannot produce value. "

Mr. Big Bad Wolf groped his chin: "Yeah, it makes some sense."

"Tragedy can be seen everywhere, but happiness is hard to find, but the foundation of happiness is also happiness, which is a useless value. But I am this what I am pursuing?"

"Does it mean you have happiness when you get happiness?"

You Lian (smiling): "Who do you think is the happiest person in this world?"

Mr. Big Bad Wolf thought for a moment and then gave the answer:

"The God of Pain."

There is no doubt that it feels good to hit someone, and it feels good to be beaten. It feels good to win, and it feels good to lose. If he is not happy, who will be happy?

I was immediately delirious with joy.

"I understand, the God of Pain is always happy, so he is very close to happiness, or he is right, happiness and pain exist in correspondence with each other, and what I want to do is to bring the most basic happiness. "

"Happiness gives birth to joy, satisfaction, happiness, and can also stimulate imagination. Yes, this is what I should really pursue!"

"It's not just narration, it's not just coloring, it's not just fantasy!"

"I have no happiness, so what I write will not sell well. Even if I seize these three powers, I will not be able to write normal and interesting stories. Those people I imprison will never be happy. "

However, it is impossible to have the authority of happiness in the real universe. Only things like "having fun" and "watching jokes" can appear. This is completely different from the positive happiness in the true sense.

"I decided that I was going to donate my story books to the Church of Fiction."

Mr. Big Bad Wolf believes that those story worlds that have become obsessed with magic may be more correctly guided and liberated in the hands of the fictional church. But how should I find happy things?

He looked at You Lian: "You are a witch, can you let me feel true happiness for once?"

You Lian responded to him with a smile: "You think I am a humanoid wish card. If I have this ability, why would I participate in a card competition?"

"Competition. By the way, virtual wish card!"

Mr. Big Bad Wolf finally thought of this important prop: "Can I still compete now?"

You Lian immediately became alert: "You're not trying to steal my points. Let me tell you, I'm very powerful. Normal gods can't get close to me. Don't look at my face cramps, I can still fight very well."

Mr. Big Bad Wolf quickly defended: "You misunderstood, I will not steal your points. You can completely trust me in this regard."

"Although I am a villain, I am evil and have principles. I will not chew the bones that others have eaten."

You Lian: "You seem to be insulting me, but I have no evidence."

There is no competition, which means that it is difficult to get the wish card. If you can't get the wish card, you will have no happy experience. Will the goal you just found have to be put on hold temporarily?

Or should we take advantage of this period to adjust our mentality and rewrite some of the stories that didn’t sell well?

[You have new unread emails].

At this moment, a new email appeared.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf opened his forum login and read the email, and his breath gradually stagnated because what was written on it shocked him greatly and he couldn't understand it.

Civilization competition?

This is again. Never mind, no matter what this is, at least this thing is a competition!

"You need to bring your own affiliated civilizations to participate in the competition. My story. My story contains many civilizations. Yes! Is that so!"

Mr. Big Bad Wolf suddenly became enlightened!

Your own storybook is equivalent to a civilization library. In fact, many races in it have been extinct, but they are still living in your own storybook. In the experience and process of writing for them, they have repeatedly Repeat those things until eternity.

"I turned these civilizations into stories with my own hands. Now I will release the civilizations in these stories. Will I get happiness in this way?"

He muttered, and You Lian beside him couldn't hear it clearly, but he still extracted part of the information from the big bad wolf's intermittent muttering, and gave some helpful suggestions:

"Do you need some help from your imagination? You can hire a witch. The price is negotiable."

Witch?

Do I really need a witch?

Although this suggestion seemed like an insult to his own imagination, Mr. Big Bad Wolf's mentality had just changed, so after careful consideration, he expressed his agreement.

Although the witch in front of me looks paralyzed, she cannot be killed. Even the gods are helpless against the witch without using some fundamental concepts. Of course, the gods will not be bored enough to kill someone. A witch.

At most, it's just oral pleasure.

Except for the God of Death, other gods such as God of Restlessness have almost no special "interest" in the life and death of mortals. This is not a bad thing, because it means that even if you insult him in person, he will not bother to hit you. .

If you don't care about life, you won't care about death.

Gods are everywhere just to collect value and have fun.

"How long will it take for you to recover from your injury? Can you still participate in the card game finals in this state?"

Mr. Big Bad Wolf had questions, and You Lian complained: "It doesn't matter whether it's the finals or the finals. Anyway, the top twenty-five have cards. Our task is just to kill Louis. Isn't the rest easy?"

"Haha, the witch's imagination is invincible! As long as she doesn't meet those outrageous believers of the fictional church, that's fine. But in this competition, almost none of the people from the fictional church participated!"

Can Brother Dog be considered a member of the fictional church?

It probably counts, after all, he plays games there every day. Speaking of which, God of Death and God of Pain also count, but the former is out and the latter has retired.

The old mage Harley has been making great progress all the way. After all, he can make full use of those outrageous fictional magics, and the magician himself has a unique understanding of various spells and magics. Just look at their performance in the Divine Fist Competition.

It is said that Brother Gou and Leiva are great gods on the street, but magicians also do not believe in gods, but they can be on par with those outrageous churches!

And Miss Tanya is now hanging out with those trash guys because she was caught sniping at others in the toilet. Fortunately, her dead brother bailed her out, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get out.

"Don't worry, I will definitely have the last laugh, and I will participate in the next game with full energy!"

"The land of steam is so fun!"

You Lian smiled so triumphantly that her smiling face turned into laughter, and then she cramped again.

"Hmph, hum, hum hum ah ah ah ah...!"

Seeing Miss Witch suffering from "sickness" again, Mr. Big Bad Wolf began to doubt whether he could win by hiring this kind of thing. He left his bed, walked to the hospital corridor, and was about to pay the money.

However, the muscular doctors at the hospital actually said, "There is no charge today, and hospitalization is free."

Mr. Big Bad Wolf was stunned for a while.

He became frightened.

"Is your hospital going to close down? Is the God of War dead?"